Shen was not going even one step closer to the body and the talk of graveyards and a body did little to abate his concerns.
"I don't think I'm quite eager to help you in this endeavor. If you are indeed a disembodied spirit and not some demon or such, then I will find you a priest immediately and see you put to rest. It is the right thing to do of course."
Shen removed his spectacles from his face then and breathed hot air onto them, fogging the lenses. He frowned slightly as he wiped them clean with a cotton hankerchief, before shoving it back into his pocket and placing his spectacles back upon his nose. He pressed them back with his smallest finger and smiled, waiting for a response to his kind gesture.
But then you wouldn't get the reward. A small wish. You look like the type to not care much about money....maybe I can help you get this house clean? Hmm?