"What kind of ghost is this?!"

  As his mi bnk, only this question remained.

  It wao resist, but found its efforts futile. That hand was like an iron cmp; the more it struggled, the tighter it held.

  "Is it really this terrifying just from opening the sed eye to the third?"

  The masked ghost was shocked, and then suddenly thought of something: "This is an injured ghost."

  "Could it be the legendary great fiend?"

  Qin Nuo's eyes also showed surprise.

  He had thought that the Blood-Eyed Ghost opening its third eye would be able to exge a few blows with the masked ghost, but he hadn't expected it to pletely overpower it!

  With just one move, the masked ghost was subdued.

  The Blood-Eyed Ghost finally spoke, and its tone was full of a nont arrogask, I've regressed. In the past, iate of the third eye, this kind of small ghost would have been gone instantly."

  Qin Nuo didn't tradict it, instead agreeing with a pliment: "No worries, Blood Bro, you're already amazing!"

  The Blood-Eyed Ghost ehis rare praise from Qin Nuo, and in its moment of pride, its right hand loosened slightly.

  The masked ghost seized this momentary gap, suddenly bursting forth with terrifying Ghost Aura, trying to break free.

  But in the sed, it was firmly pressed back against the wall, bricks crumbling and falling.

  The Ghost Aura that had just begun te was immediately crushed pletely.

  "Behave yourself, little ghost. If I were serious, you'd already be gohe Blood-Eyed Ghost said with a cold smile.

  The masked ghost: "..."

  "I uimated you. I admit defeat."

  The masked ghost k couldn't escape and gave up resisting.

  Qin Nuo asked with a smile: "I'll ask you a few questions, answer holy, and I won't do anything to you."

  "Do I have a choice to refuse?"

  "No."

  The Blood-Eyed Ghost suddenly used Ghost Power, a burst of blood-red light shot out, and the moment the third blood-red eye met the masked ghost's gaze, the tter's Ghost Power seemed to be stripped away, leaving it weak and powerless.

  When the hand was released, the masked ghost slumped to the ground, sensing the abnormality in its body, and asked: "What did you do to me?"

  Blood-Eyed Ghost: "Don't worry, you'll be fine in a while."

  Qin Nuo pulled over a chair, sat down, and asked: "Your Other Shore venieore is quite big, huh? Even opened a few branches."

  "The bag behind this must be quite substantial, right?"

  The masked ghost said: "I was just hired, took this position, and did my job."

  "I know nothing about what's behind the store."

  Qin Nuo didn't care whether it was telling the truth or not, and tio ask: "Have you met the big boss behind it?"

  "Came a few times, used special ghost creatures to hide their face."

  "The tent of our versations was only about how to expand the store, eliminate petitors, and maximize profits."

  "Although they handed over ownership of the store to me, the true troller is still them. I'm just a puppet on strings."

  "It doesn't matter to me, as long as the pay is enough."

  Apparently, the masked ghost and Liao Shehe same kind of ghost, as long as they were paid, they'd do the jardless of who the boss was.

  Qin Nuo thought it was quite mysterious, even the embers of the store weren't qualified to see the true face.

  Qin Nuo crossed his legs, resting his on one hand: "inally, I didn't want to act against you so soon, but you pushed too hard, so I had no choice but to act early."

  The masked ghost listeo Qin Nuo's words, first puzzled, then quickly uood.

  "You're from the Red Moon venieore!"

  "Just a humble store owner," Qin Nuo replied with a calm smile.

  The Blood-Eyed Ghost asked: "What are you going to do now, burn this pce down to cause them heavy losses?"

  "That's not a realistic idea."

  Qin Nuo shook his head and asked the masked ghost: "Sihey handed over ownership to you, the tract for the territory and property is with yht?"

  The masked ghost was silent for a moment, then said: "It's not with me, it's with them."

  Qin Nuo sneered: "I like dealing with straightforward and ho ghosts. If you don't talk, I always crush your skull, and some ghost will eventually be sensible enough to fess."

  "This is a game between our two bosses behind the ses, you as an employee don't o risk your life."

  The masked ghost, helpless, said: "Fi's in the safe."

  "You ghosts hide things in a safe?"

  Qin Nuo's expression was a bit odd, aioned for the masked ghost to get up and open the safe.

  The masked ghost stood up, and uhe watchful gaze of the three blood eyes, even if it had thoughts of esg, reason suppressed them.

  In the cramped space.

  Its ces of escape were virtually zero.

  ing to a mural, the masked ghost extended another withered arm, pg its hand on the mural.

  In the mural, an abstrad horrifying woman with a gaping mouth opened her terrifying bloody maw, swallowing the masked ghost's hand.

  Soon, when the arm was withdrawn, it held a watermelon-sized safe.

  As the arm left the mural, the mural returo its inal state, without a trace of fw.

  "This way of hiding things is quite inhumane," Qin Nuo muttered to himself.

  Pg the safe oable, he turhe gears, and with a click, the box opened.

  Inside was just a stack of papers.

  The papers looked aged, with yellowed edges and a few drops of blood staining the ers, presenting a series of tract tents before him.

  "Territory Property Ownership tract."

  Qin Nuo picked up the paper, and the signature at the bottom articurly striking.

  "Liquan."

  "Isn't that the name of a liquor?"

  Qin Nuo blihinking of something, and was a bit surprised.

  Could it be as he thought?

  "To you, this is just a pile of waste paper."

  "If you want to alter or destroy it, I only tell you that such thoughts are very he masked ghost said coldly, seemingly guessing Qin Nuo's iions.

  Once a tract is sigo trahe name.

  her of those as would be effective.

  But Qin Nuo smiled mysteriously.

  "Is that so? Not necessarily."

  The his fiip and pressed his thumb on the signature spot.

  "Ding, gratutions to the host fering the territorial property pnning rights of others—Other Shore venieore!"

  "Other Shore venieore scale: three braotal area of 665 square meters, property version success rate of 91%!"

  "Ding, unditionally modifying tract signature name..."

  "Ding, pnniory ownership..."

  "Ding, acquiriorial property trhts for the host..."

  "Pnning successful, gratutions to the host for acquirierritorial property—Other Shore venieore!"

  At the moment he heard the sound, Qin Nuo's eyes lit up.

  This System was simply eously extravagant.

  It really just took over the industry others had painstakingly built, unditionally g it as its own!

  Even Qin Nuo himself felt it was beyond belief.

  From the tract pages came a rustling sound.

  The lines of bloody text tent on it were eerily modifying themselves.

  When he saw the signature "Liquan" eerily ge to "Phantom," the masked ghost was pletely dumbfounded...

  JOSOLUNA