He is not nosey, he just quite inquisitive

Amidst the clamour of the cultivator outside the hospital building, Yang Guang has caught the ferocious ghost that attacking Cheng Jiayi. It is not that hard specifically with his physique that contain surplus of yang energy despite not owned a pure yang physique. Since born, Yang Guang has shown tremendous amount of Yang essence. He also can mastery almost every cultivation method taught to him like in instant and will not make any mistake about it. Just at 16 years old, it is said that he already surpassing his second uncle, Yang Yulin.

The ghost struggle fiercely but Yang Guang hit the ghost with his bare hand without any noticeable weapon, or some sort of tools that associate with ghost exorcism. Yang Guang act more like a handsome cop apprehended a shady deviant and proceeds to hit him without any mercy. He seems more ferocious than the ferocious ghost itself.

While Yang Guang incapacitate the ghost, Cheng Jiayi is observing with great interest. His eyes brightened with so much excitement that could not be hidden. Even Fushe almost blind with his apparent enthusiasm. Internally, Cheng Jiayi is busily screaming while lamenting at the same time.

"Woah that is so cool ! How he do that ? That ghost sure acting cocky with me but no he seems like a truss chicken."

"Wahh what is that fire on his hand? Yang Guang seems like he is fire bending when he hit the ghost, amazing, truly amazing."

"He is so good looking, but why it seems he has face paralysis all the time. It's worse than my RenRen stiffness."

"I don't know one can handle ghost like child play. Anyway, who is Yang Guang ? How can he do all that, it's like those xianxia drama where the hero would have some sort of magical power. What they call, the Qi, the Chi ?"

While doing all this mind conversation with excessive exuberant, Cheng Jiayi still sit properly on the edge of the bed while holding the amulet given to him by Yang Guang tightly. He sure look like the epitome of good and fair child.

"That, err Mr Fushe, what is that fire like thing in Yang Guang hand when my schoolmate hit the ghost. It is like magic, if you have read that popular bald boy with his big transportation creature, you will see it is like he fire bending."

Fushe frown listening to Cheng Jiayi long rant or is that a question. What bald boy ? What big transportation creature ? This boy sure has wild imagination. But something catch Fushe intentions immediately as well.

"You can see master's Yang fire essence ?"

"Yang fire essence, what is that ? Magic power ? Is this place like those xianxia drama ? Cultivator does exist !?" at the very end of his words, Cheng Jiayi exclaimed with astonishment and bewilderment. He cannot belief what he used only read in novel or comic is actually exist in reality.

"Erm Master is a cultivator. They are indeed different from common people, but it seems Cheng Jiayi you also not a common person yourself."

"Huh ?" Crypted word delivered by Fushe make Cheng Jiayi confused. Fushe only smile without further explaining his word. Cheng Jiayi want to ask Fushe what he means with his word. Cheng Jiayi pretty sure he is just a person without any magical or mystical abilities. If he does, he might have long sent a mute curse to his talkative and bossy manager previously.

Fushe could not really disclosed to Cheng Jiayi that he is actually capable seeing manifesting energy that produce by cultivator. It is not even a cultivator with high mastery and cultivation can do. Yang Guang also has developed this unique ability to see aura that help him distinguished cultivator with different route of cultivation. Not to mention, it also seems related to Yang Guang mysterious ability that seems surpassing the cultivator in existence.

Fushe had an instinct that he supposed to know all information and knowledge that related to his master, Yang Guang, but everything is so blurry and vague in his memory. Sometimes he has the flashed of a majestic dragon, a vast and sprawling complex of celestial palace, magnificent starry environment. Those images come and go in his subconsciousness, and he just could not understand of it.

This has been a biggest mystery for Fushe. Not only his existence as a spirit of heirloom tool has already defying the reality of this world. Not even a single magic tools, passed from one generation of practitioners to their descendant, have manifesting or own a spirit. Even for a tool with hundreds year of history. By example, celestial master You Qianzhi ancient wicks lamp that can exonerate evil yin and even entrapped them as the source of fuel to keep the wicks burn. That wicks lamp is an heirloom of Baiyun mountain and had been passed down since the first head of the monastery. It was several hundred years ago that Baiyun Monastery has been established. But still, it has no spirits of its' own.

Fushe wonder, what is the difference between the tools he reside and other magic tools in existence. That brass mirror is truly look normal, common, and ordinary in appearance. You can say nothing exceptional about it aside it must be quite ancient. The only reason Yang family has been keeping the so plain looking brass mirror because it was the heirloom left by Yang Ancestor before his sudden disappearance 800 years ago.

"Oh, don't mind old me. I just teasing you Cheng Jiayi," Fushe finally remarks as seen Cheng Jiayi keep glancing at him but unsure how to ask about his prior statement.

"Besides, you are targeted by a ferocious ghost. That make you uncommon already. Not every day one can boast that they had been attacked by a ghost, literally."

Cheng Jiayi almost rolls his eyes hearing Fushe bewildering justification. Anyone that sane would never want to have any interaction with whatever kind of supernatural being unless it's heavenly being with handsome appearance or beautiful goddess with mesmerizing look. Not to mention that ghost intended to eat him. No puns here, if Yang Guang delay a few seconds before he might lose chunks of meat that would add to his injury. Cheng Jiayi does not have the stomach to face such gory or imagine the pain if the ghost really did bite him with his sharp teeth.

The 'tete a tete' between Cheng Jiayi and Fushe does not escape Yang Guang sensed. He rallied the ghost that he hit until he transformed back to his original harmless form, a frail old mean. When Cheng Jiayi see the pitiful state of the ghost, he cannot help but feeling awkwardly pity for that ghost. He was transformed into a bumbling messy face ghost with snot and mucus.

"I am sorry master Daoist. I never attacked other human before, but this person has a delicious smell and higher yin energy. I cannot help myself," the ghost wailed piteously. But Yang Guang just glanced at him sharply.

"Ghost and living being no longer live in the same plane. You are now belonging to underworld. Attacking a living human means you forsake the precept that all ghost shall obeys. Moreover, you have transformed yourself to be a ferocious ghost that caused harm to living human. The underworld would have their say to your soul. A ghost intended to harm living human would be deny reincarnation for at least 5 cycles."

Yang Guang utter this long statement with no-nonsense attitude. Precise, sharp and with an icy tone that could make human or ghost alike freeze with his frostiness.

"I don't care of being reincarnate or not. I just want to have my vengeance. But I cannot leave this hospital compound and destroy my enemy. My soul is trapped here !" the ghost despite being held by Yang Guang and is severely affected by Yang Guang pure Yang's essence, rebuke with harsh word, his pallid face transformed into myriad of hideousness that shone with malice.

"But his yin energy would increase my strength. I can break that darn blessed barrier and leave this hospital compound. I can kill that useless and worthless woman that has duped me."

"Err Mr. Ghost, what woman ? Why you want to kill her ?" Cheng Jiayi who has been in silence asked with interest. Both the ghost and Yang Guang look at him simultaneously. Meanwhile Fushe could not help but lit a playful smile. This Cheng Jiayi definitely one kind of person. Out all the things been said that is the one fact he is interested to know. He act like Madam Yang and her friends when they are discussing latest and juicy news or fresh gossip of those in their social group.

When all eyes are landed onto him with different perception, Cheng Jiayi smile impishly with a little embarrassment. Ahh his inquisitive nature of all fresh and juicy gossip is just unstoppable.

"What ? I just want to know the old man ghost reason. It's not that it means anything ."

"Cheng Jiayi, I don't know you are fond of gossip."

Yang Guang smirk literally tell Cheng Jiayi, he cannot cover his inquisitive nosey nature like the meddlesome entertainment industry journalist.