"Senior brother... There's a very fierce ghost outside... It's so scary," the man shouted in panic.
A young man with a plump figure, wearing a blue Daoist robe, slowly approached.
This man had a face full of benevolence, with a plump nose and large ears.
"Look at how inexperienced you are, what are you afraid of?"
The plump man scolded the young man, "Do you know what our Daoist Temple does? We are Daoists, we catch ghosts.
How can you be scared of a ghost like this and lose face if word gets out?"
"A wandering ghost actually dares to come to the Qi Daoist Temple to scare people, I'll go catch it."
The plump man snorted coldly, taking a step through the doorway with his right foot.
Before his left foot could pass over the threshold, his pupils suddenly contracted.
"WOC... There's a ghost..."
The plump man was so frightened that he stumbled backward, tripped by the threshold due to panic, falling backward.
The plump man turned pale with fear.
