Knock knock knock!
Just as the four Ghost Witches were discussing their strategy, a knock on the door interrupted them instantaneously!
"Come in!"
Ghost Witch Four said lightly, and the conference room door swung open from the outside, as a woman walked in!
"They have arrived!"
Upon entering, the woman bowed and said immediately.
Hearing this, the four Ghost Witches exchanged glances, each of their withered old faces revealing a sinister smile:
"Let's go! Let's see what old Six has become now!"
As they spoke, the four Ghost Witches stood up together and then walked out of the conference room!
At this moment, in the reception room, three figures sat quietly on a sofa, waiting!
The leader among the three was also an old crone, her face like that of old bark, almost indistinguishable from the four Ghost Witches, but her expression was even more sinister, resembling a specter from Hell, extraordinarily ghastly!
To the left of the old crone sat a bald man.
