After resting for a while, Li Changan struggled to get up.

He turned over and reached the altar. The first thing he saw was the painted skin spread by the evil ghost on the altar.

Out of curiosity, I couldn't help but touch it, and found it was delicate and smooth, just like...a girl's skin?

Human skin?!

His hands shook and he almost couldn't hold it. His expression changed a few times and he put the painting aside.

Li Changan no longer cared about it. He took out the yellow book and flipped through the pages carefully...

no change?

Li Changan was stunned.

The reason why he came to risk his life by the blue-skinned evil spirit was not because he hoped that this book would bring about any changes, or even send him back to his original world.

But now...

Li Changan didn't believe this evil, so he carefully checked the book inside and out.

What he didn't realize was that while he was searching, the evil ghost's body was slowly dissolving.

The corpse finally turned into a pool of thick blood.

Sudden.

The dizziness I felt for a month came back.

In his haste, he only had time to grab the human skin.

Wait until Li Changan comes to his senses.

Surrounding him was a simply furnished room, with a Simmons bed, wardrobe, desk and chairs. He turned on the switch on the bedside, and the fluorescent lamp came on, illuminating the entire room.

It was so ordinary and simple, but Li Changan was so excited that he jumped and screamed.

"I'm back!"

The door was knocked open and the uncle barged in aggressively.

"thief……"

After seeing clearly who was in the room, his expression suddenly turned to shock.

"Chang'an? When did you come back? How did you end up like this?"

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The ruined temple after Li Changan left.

The sky is slightly bright.

An old voice, deliberately lowered, sounded outside the temple.

"Brat?"

"Are you in there? Brat."

Then, a cautious figure flashed in.

The old Taoist carried a long sword and entered the ruined temple like a thief. At first sight, he saw blood all over the floor and scattered armor and ax blades.

……………………

Li Changan didn't know that Lao Dao was looking for him again, and he didn't know what Lao Dao would think when he saw the blood on the ground.

At this time, he was in front of Mr. Li's grave.

"Grandpa, please rest peacefully. I will come see you another day."

He kowtowed politely a few times, stood up and picked up a shovel.

There is a small pit that has just been dug next to the grave. In the pit is a yellow book wrapped in transparent tape.

He hesitated for a while, then finally swung the shovel.

Although the world over there, full of monsters, Taoism, and adventures, was magnificent and exciting, it was also full of misery and precariousness. In comparison, Li Changan still chose this ordinary, mediocre, but peaceful world.

I'm just sorry, Master.

Li Changan sighed softly and strode away.

But……
Chapter completed!