I met a ghost during a live broadcast in a haunted house. The moment the female ghost's claws pierced my chest, I subconsciously bit her.
In the intense pain of soul burning, I awakened the ability to devour ghosts.
From then on, the evil spirit became my power bank, and the century-old ghost became my experience bag.
When I devoured the ultimate wraith that occupied the hospital, countless memory fragments flooded into my mind.
All the ghosts eaten by me point to the same creator - the administrator of the city hospital morgue.
On that work ID photo, it was my own face.
