As he shouted, "Granny is here!"
The thick stage curtain was pulled open again, and the scene of the Yama Night Judgment had already disappeared.
What replaced it was a simple black background.
A woman with a red birthmark the size of a palm was lying on a rocking chair, swaying slightly in the middle of the stage.
The group of ghosts that were about to sing had already returned to their original state. They stood beside the woman and held incense burners filled with black incense sticks.
Thick smoke spread out, making the woman in the middle look even more mysterious.
When the people below saw this, they hurriedly kowtowed and shouted.
"Welcome, Granny!"
"Granny Nether Mountain will enjoy eternal happiness and live as long as the heavens!"
As it turned out, the more it was in the netherworld, the more it yearned for the words of the immortals in the Nine Heavens.
