The security door was welded tightly, and a headless ghost code-named Class A was slowly approaching Lin En's neck.
Outside the door, the director of the sinister chaebol sneered and lit a cigarette: "A bankrupt low-level cleaner just happens to be used as fertilizer for the young master's haunted house."
At the moment of life and death, Linn's left eye felt a stinging pain.
Not only was he not dead, but he saw a scarlet causal chain attached to this fierce ghost with monstrous flames——
[Overdue debt: 300 years of Yin life / Additional liquidated damages: The origin of the ghost!
"Your grandfather borrowed a few ounces of my family's luck to become the King of Ghosts. Now he will use your life to make up for it with the profits!"
Lin En laughed ferociously, tore off the chains with his bare hands, and ate the A-level ghost alive!
Boom--!
The broken security door was kicked away.
Lin En held the bloody butcher knife, looked at the shivering chaebol executive outside the door, and opened the yellowed final ledger.
"Next, it's time to take the life of your chaebol ancestor."
