"That's right, we once belonged to Yedou."
The old woman's voice was low as she slowly rose, walked to the table in front, and lit three more incense sticks.
It was a wooden red table, on which was placed an incense burner, and directly in front of it was a statue of King Yan.
"Seven years ago, when the ghosts descended on Earth, we still had contact with Yedou. As long as we burned some paper money for King Yan, many small matters could be addressed by Yedou's Ghost Messengers."
Suddenly, the old woman's tone changed, and everything changed a year later.
No matter how we tried to communicate with Yedou, there was no response.
At that time, when ghosts invaded Earth, people like us who dealt with the Underworld were the easiest targets for ghosts.
To protect themselves, many Ghost Witches like me chose to communicate with ghosts from the Ghost Realm.
Some chose to cooperate with the Naihe Bridge line.
The old woman narrated the whole story to Mo Lin.
