The air in the basement became much colder, Zhu Xi swallowed.
Suddenly there was the sound of chains being dragged on the floor and someone appeared in the middle of the room.
It was a woman with incredibly pale skin and long white hair that danced on its own without any wind. Her irises were black and her pupils were white. She wore an asymmetrical robe with two round black and white patterns and a black skullcap on her head.
On her waist was a plague with two words inscribed in a blood-red cursive lettering- Ghost Envoy.
Zhu Xi swallowed. A real ghost envoy from the Netherworld was standing in front of him. He bowed and stammered, "Lord..lord Envoy!"
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