The Bandage Ghost, grievously injured by burns, had refused to breathe his last. Instead, he had spent a large sum of compensation money trying to prolong his life.
But in the end, he had lost both his money and his life.
After death, the Bandage Ghost had not abandoned his old vices. He had joined Ghostfire Street and become a sinister, vicious ghost.
When Lin Luo browsed through the memories about Ghostfire Street, his eyes narrowed slightly. Ghostfire Street was a high-level instance, and it contained more than one Ghost King!
Moreover, from the memories the Bandage Ghost provided, Lin Luo vaguely learned that Ghostfire Street seemed to conceal a treasure that tempted even those at the Ghost King tier.
When Lin Luo remained silent for so long, the Bandage Ghost clearly lost his patience. He bared his teeth and shouted, "Bug, are you done yet? Don't even think about stalling. If you hold me up, your end will only be more miserable."
But in the face of the Bandage Ghost's threats, Lin Luo remained as calm as ever. He extended a hand and said flatly, "There's nothing wrong with you. Please don't cause trouble in the Clinic."
These words sent the already irritated Bandage Ghost into an utter fury.
In fact, Lin Luo had hit the nail on the head.
After the Bandage Ghost died, the amplification of his resentment had cured every ailment he had.
Every visit to the Clinic was merely an excuse to torture players to death for fun.
"You quack! How dare you slander me? I'm going to punish you severely!"
The Bandage Ghost flew into a rage and swung his ghostly hand, about to attack Lin Luo.
But just before it could touch him, Lin Luo flicked a finger, and Hell Netherfire flashed into