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 repetitive sounds of digging made Feng Xue both nervous and excited. On one hand, she hoped someone would come soon to dig her out of this hellish place, on the other hand, she worried that the newcomers might have malicious intentions.


Or, to put it more precisely, ill intentions were almost a certainty.


After all, there were generally two types of people who would dig through the garbage in the garbage mountain: outsiders and locals (referring to the transmigrators who had been living there since their arrival). Outsiders who came into the mountain were there to make money; Feng Xue was dead sure they wouldn't simply ignore someone like herself, injured and covered in valuable items, without harboring any wicked thoughts.


Chapter 123 Waiting