After all the troubles, as the sun set in the west, the four didn't forget to hurry to the tailor's shop to change back into their original clothes and carefully hide away the incense candles and paper money they had bought before rushing back to the Earl Mansion, fortunately without raising any suspicions.
Upon returning to their lodging, they took out these items one by one, which left Chang Chuchu staring in amazement.
"Is... is this Life Incense?" she exclaimed, eyes wide upon seeing the incense shimmering with a dark red hue, her face a mix of shock and fear, "One stick of incense takes away three years of life!"
"You've got a good eye, seems like that cheap master of yours indeed taught you something," Xiang Fengchen said, slightly surprised as he glanced at Chang Chuchu. This woman was a female figurine under a Corpse Driver, born with a fierce aura, yet not ruthless enough—at most, she was just mid-grade.