"Originally, we were daughters of a wealthy family in Yun Province. Both my sister and I were studying in a private academy. One day, a bunch of bad people came to our house," hatred swirled in Liu Qin’s eyes.
"Those bad people were very, very powerful. They killed Old Master and our house protector. Even the reinforcements we got from outside could not escape the same fate. After slaughtering all members of the main family, they started killing the branch families.
Only in retrospect did we realize that our family was merely collateral damage. Our Liu Family was also a branch family of a larger family. Those bad people were looking for an item. They slaughtered their way to our Liu Family, ruining and destroying us."
"It was only under the help of a good Samaritan that we were able to escape under disguise as beggars. We begged our way to the Northern Lands after that," Liu Caiyun added.
"Then, as for why you would encounter attacks by ghosts…" Lu Sheng frowned.