The short story, the hanging corpse, the ashes... it had all been a false dream.
Once the dreamer achieved Recognition, they naturally experienced Awakening from the dream.
When Ji Li opened his eyes, he saw pure white, flawless from sky to ground.
"You're here."
A voice rang out from behind him, as though its vocal cords had been damaged, unbearably hoarse. Yet there was a trace of delight in its tone.
Ji Li abruptly turned around and saw the woman with "immortal" in her name, now more ghost than human. She wore a White Mask with bold, rough lines as she approached.
As Luo Xian appeared, six images flickered into existence within this space of pure white.
The images were square, like six high-definition projection screens, suspended at the six corners of the space.
That arrangement also made Ji Li achieve Recognition that this vast white world was not actually large. It was circular.
Ji Li could not help recalling the Haunted House project Fang Shenyan had once told him about. The place between the New World and the old world was precisely Its eyeball.
Within the Haunted House's eyeball were ten blood doors. Within Orange Lake Castle's eyeball were six screens.
Luo Xian came over and stood beside him, turning her gaze toward the scenes on the screens as well.
The images were all moving, and each perspective was fixed, as if a camera had been mounted on someone's face. As that person moved, it captured everything happening ahead.
At the same time, the scenes on the six screens differed slightly, though their groups of people were largely similar.
For example, on the first screen, it was unclear whose perspective had been locked onto, but Hou Guisheng, Clyde, White Wolf, and the others stood before them.
As for the