At the ghost banquet, anything can be bought.
Trade an eye for sight, a heart for a longer life.
If you can't pay, you can use your own body as collateral.
Three years ago, his younger sister took a seat at the table and traded herself for medicine to save Zhong Jiu.
She still hasn't come down.
After saving money for three years, Zhong Jiu finally walked into the banquet hall again.
This time, he wanted them both to go home together.
The steward smiled and pulled out a chair for him:
"Living guest, have a seat. Put what you brought on the table. If it isn't enough, we'll see what you have on you."
This is a story about a beautiful young man who gets uglier the more ghosts he eats...
