On the ancient Sky Island, it did not look like the dwelling of a healthy witch.
A decrepit old manor steeped in rot, flowerbeds left untended for years, streetlamps swarming with vengeful souls, heaps of spider silk wrapped around rotting fences; from half-broken dragon eggs permeated by the piercing scent of roses crawled hatchlings reduced to nothing but bones.
Jiang Han had no choice but to carefully keep to the middle of the great bridge, following the little witch ahead step by step as she crossed the mist-shrouded lake inhabited by water ghost witches.
Those water ghost witches were terribly hospitable. If the "young mistress" of this place had not been leading the way, they would probably have rushed up to get acquainted with Jiang Han one after another.
Sea Siren witches had possessed noble bloodlines since ancient times!
Among demons, monsters, ghosts, and ghouls, just like snow maidens and other magical creatures, they had vast numbers of tengu supporters.
Besides, water ghost witches were always hoping to become even closer relatives with Sea Siren witches!
In truth, Sea Sirens did not acknowledge them as kin. One belonged to marine oviparous creatures, while water ghosts were terrestrial oviparous creatures, so their physiological structures were rather different. Moreover, water ghosts belonged to the undead witch faction—typical witches incapable of breathing underwater yet fond of playing in water. They were genuinely different from Sea Sirens. In ancient China, Sea Sirens had been called "River Maidens" and "Rain Maidens."
According to supernatural fabrications, River Maidens and Rain Maidens could also be considered minor deities—though witches later smashed that feudal superstition—and were not creatures on the same level as water ghosts, who had always abducted women and dragged them into the water.
Beyond the river lay a witch graveyard. As expected, it was rather