Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work – Chapter 316

Chapter 316 Thud. Thud. The sound of my heart pounding reverberated violently inside my head. I placed a hand over the tattoo near my heart. The contamination I had stuffed in there and organized. The products of the Ghost Stories I had separated from myself. Roe Deer is just an empty shell? What do you mean the real one is...