None of the People I Beg From Are Human

My name is Yang Feng, and I’m a transmigrator. This world is full of danger! “Hey, you! Ghost over there, stop!” Yang Feng suddenly thrusts out the chipped bowl in his hand at a vicious ghost carrying a chainsaw. After a moment’s hesitation, the ghost leaves its chainsaw behind and flees for its life. “Damn it! Not one of all those ghosts has any money. What a bunch of broke losers!”