Chapter 4: Task completed, selling black money!
"Does this thing work on ghosts?"
Without thinking much, Qin Nuo temporarily placed it in the toolbar, then carried the dish back to the dining table.
"Sir, your dish, please enjoy."
Qin Nuo carefully placed the dish on the table and opened the lid.
The Bandage Ghost looked at the black, mushy human brain inside, grabbed it with its hand, and stuffed it into its mouth. An unknown liquid splattered all over the table.
Halfway through eating, the Bandage Ghost's body trembled slightly. It lifted its head, and although its eyes were wrapped in bandages, Qin Nuo could feel its gaze, filled with confusion and sorrow.
Clearly dead, yet always waiting for that girl to come find him...
A piece of currency was pushed forward.
It didn't look like money, nor like Hell Money.