Li Er sighed and pointed toward the woods, where skeletons hung from the trees. “You’re one of them. You’re already dead. I advise you to leave soon and stop obsessing over what happened before.”
At that, the ghost’s eyes lit up. “You know what happened here? Tell me! I-I have silver. You can have it all.”
Zhou Yun wasn’t scared anymore. The ghost didn’t seem all that frightening. He chuckled. “You don’t even know who you are, but you’re still fixated on money?”
