He had previously found such things on the bodies of adventurers as well, but in the Great Graveyard, there were absolutely no NPCs to accept them, nor was there any place to spend them.
Over time, most people just threw those coins into a warehouse to gather dust.
"You haven't heard of it because you're not dead yet, wait until you become like me, then you'll be able to use it."
Become like you?
The blushing mercenary was slightly taken aback, suddenly feeling like there might be some sense in that, while the originally confused mercenary snapped back to reality, instantly showing a look of realization.
"I get it... so, Joss Paper is like the money for the dead?"
"Exactly, glad you understand, now go play on the side and don't get in the way of my business."
