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Bus station.

After a bloody battle, Han Bingjie, who possessed the ghost skin, had still managed to kill every attacker who came at him.

Yet as he gazed in the direction the bus had departed, his heart was filled with desolation.

"Am I... going to die?"

The date was drawing near, and he could no longer find any way to reach Grave City.

In fact, it was not just that.

The desolation of being abandoned by his companions filled his heart even more.

"No... Wait, I seem to have volunteered to stay behind. What came over me? Why did I suddenly act on impulse?"

"And the bus wouldn't wait for me. Once it decided to leave, it just left..."

Han Bingjie's voice was choked with sobs.

"Could it be... because I realized I was already on the verge of death?"

He looked at his body and found that most of it had already turned cold and stiff.

The ghost skin was a very strange supernatural item. It was not something that could be transplanted, yet it could unleash an utterly terrifying effect.

However, after being used repeatedly, it would also merge with its owner, turning them into... a grave!

At that moment, Han Bingjie felt that the skin had completely fused with him and could no longer be taken off.

"No, no... There's still a way out."

"I don't want to die!"

He rapidly analyzed all the information and ultimately reached a conclusion. "The grave... I-I still have one last way out. I can take the initiative and fuse with the ghost skin, becoming someone like Chu He. No, I have to go even deeper... I need to obtain most of the grave's abilities."

"A true grave should be able to enter Otherworldly Space at will."

"After fusing with most