The Ghost Head Wooden Boat slowly docked at the pier, constructed with massive, dark stone slabs. The collision of the boat and the stone shore made a dull sound, echoing clearly in the deathly silence. Xiao Jie followed behind the Ghost Official Liu Tong as they disembarked. The ghost soldiers waiting at the pier stepped forward to take in and escort the bewildered souls recently retrieved from the Nether River.
