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

The morning light filtered through a small square window into the prison, casting a square patch of illumination on the floor, yet such brightness could not add even a hint of warmth to the cold, damp cell.


Feng Xue stretched his body to relieve the stiffness from maintaining a knee-hugging sitting posture for an extended period. It seemed that due to the law of conservation of luck, after successfully refining the translation taro, Feng Xue had drawn a Black Ball six consecutive times, which scared him into halting his increasingly addictive card-drawing behavior. Instead, he devoted all his time to creating flashcards. By the end of the night, he had accumulated a thick stack of them.


Chapter 81 Impression Increased