My whole face turned green as I glared at Zhang Shuying, this childish ghost.
Zhang Shuying continued to joke around and said to Gu Quansheng, "The money in cash, and the gifts you brought, tie them to the horse and deliver them to my mountain sect."
"Sure, sure, sure, Master Zhang, I'll make sure it's done." Gu Quansheng was profusely grateful, going out to inform and discuss with the village chief, Old Man Gu.
Old Man Gu, knowing that Gu Quansheng needed to take care of his son, called a few young men to help with the matter.
In the house, Gu Jun began coughing and woke up, so Gu Quansheng went back to continue caring for him.
Back at the Gu Sect's mountain gate, Uncle Zhong and the Bearded Man waited at the entrance.
Cheerfully, they unloaded the cash and gifts from the horse and carried them up the mountain; those gifts weren't actually very valuable, just ordinary local products.
