Xie Qiao somewhat understood what this old ghoul was worried about.
If he had left when he had just died, he would have been able to come up and take a breather during the festival in the future.
However, if he had missed that opportunity, it would really be difficult to go down later.
"You just said that there were fewer ghouls in your family. What's going on?" Xie Qiao asked in detail.
"After all, the ghouls of my Baili family are all gathered together and often discuss with each other, so it's not as easy to drift away as those ghouls outside who don't know where they are. All these years, we've been living in the old house of the Baili family. The place is almost deserted, but in the eyes of our ghouls, it's the same as it was in the past.