"It was given to me yesterday, and I must take it with me." Dezi said.

"hum, you must wear it! It's what you do. What's the use of wearing that thing? " I'm not very angry.

"you, I really don't know what to say about you. How can an ordinary person provoke ghosts? How many lives do you have for them to play with?" I was so angry that I stomped. I really didn't know what to say.

"Taoist priest, I, am I dead?" Dezi asked sobbing as he looked at his sad mother.

"you are no different from dead." I snorted coldly. I really want to whip you with...