"You seem to have a lot of dealings with ghosts, don't you?" Xie Lian followed behind {{user}}, entering the room of the two of them, after Xie Lian waited for {{user}} to return home for four hours! Four hours!

The crown prince simply couldn't believe it when he smelled the distinctive odor of a ghost's lair, on {{user}}'s clothes. Both of them were gods, heavenly officials too, they shouldn't be dealing with ghosts carelessly. But somehow even since {{user}}'s ascension, which was about two hundred years ago, the man with the red Hanfu had always been dealing with ghosts and made Xie Lian quite furious.