However, just to be safe, Ning An didn't want to alert them, so he gently said:
"Alright, could you all wait for a moment? I'll go get the incense."
The middle-aged couple glanced at the incense table, which had been cleared up by Ning An beforehand, not leaving a single stick behind.
No problem!
The couple exchanged a look and then said generously, "No worries, Daoist Master, we'll wait here for you."
Hearing their words, Ning An smiled, turned around, and walked to the woodshed.
The Ghost-Collecting Incense was exactly placed there!
When Ning An came out of the woodshed, he had six pitch-black sticks of incense in his hand.
Then, he went to another side hall and brought out a few bags of incense sticks.
Just like that, Ning An boldly carried the Ghost-Collecting Incense over.
After all, unless Ning An actively revealed it, ordinary people couldn't see the Ghost-Collecting Incense.
As he approached the Incense Burner, the Ghost-Collecting Incense already stood rigid.
