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

(Title Error, it should be "recasting," my head started to hurt, I'm a bit groggy)


Watching Huo Mu leave, Feng Xue finally sighed in relief, then began systematically organizing the room.


It's not that he had any kind of obsession with cleanliness, but since the house was after all decorated by someone else and the price was so cheap, he inevitably felt somewhat uneasy.


Fortunately, his Golden Finger proved extremely useful in Infinite City for reconnaissance, whether searching for negative omens in the wilderness through mosaic or looking for eavesdropping devices in the room by using elements.


However, it turned out he might have been overthinking it, the cheap house price was really just because homes in Infinite City were not that valuable.


Of course, there could be another reason—


Chapter 112: Copying and Refining