Zhai Nan

Kaidan (Kaidan refers to eerie tales of strange, mysterious, rare, or bewitching ghosts and monsters from Japanese folklore.) feed on cognition, wield information as weapons, and use information as currency, existing between the peculiarities of neither life nor death.
They exist in human rumors and dwell in the shadows of the world.
"Does this mean I will become a Kaidan?"
In ancient times, they were worshipped as deities, empowered by faith.
"Then I am a deity!"
In more recent ancient times, they were regarded as demons and fed on fear.
"I will become the master of Kaidan!"
However, as the tides of time washed over, they gradually vanished, leaving behind only texts considered to be delusions.
"To restore the glory of Kaidan is an undeniable duty of ours."
But you are not yet a Kaidan, hmm, nor a person.
"Well, becoming a Kaidan counts as success."

Master of Kaidan

Under the guidance of three individuals whose roles seemed ambiguous, possibly secretaries, bodyguards, or perhaps both, Feng Xue cradled a dictionary in one hand and clutched a stack of flashcards in the other. Amid the frictional sounds between her 25,000-carat evil gold anklet and the ground, her posture was more reminiscent of a saint about to preach to believers than that of a prisoner, as she entered a spacious room.


This place bore a resemblance to a prison visitation area, but was significantly larger. The entire room was divided into two sections by a transparent partition of unknown material, nearly ten centimeters thick. The not-so-smart-looking boss she had seen yesterday and the man in a wheelchair who appeared to have been tortured by Infinite City were now casually chatting on the other side of the partition, flanked by five or six bodyguards armed with firearms.


Chapter 76 Playing the Ghost