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

"Knock, knock, knock..." The door to the staff office was knocked upon, and a professionally dressed woman opened the door. She appeared to be in her early thirties, neatly dressed, with a badge pinned to her shirt pocket. Seeing Feng Xue in a school uniform, holding a large suitcase, her furrowed brow slightly relaxed, yet she still asked,


"Hello, teacher! I am this year's new transfer student, and these are my boarding documents." Feng Xue, dressed in a school uniform and having adjusted her face to appear seventeen, stood outside the door and politely said.


The middle-aged woman sized up Feng Xue and took the documents from his hand. After a quick glance, she said,


"I'm not a teacher; I'm just the dorm manager. Follow me. Since there aren't many first-year boarders this year, there are still beds available..."


As the dorm manager was speaking, Feng Xue suddenly grasped her hands and shook them vigorously, saying,


Chapter 532 Money Can Make the Ghost Push the Mill