Qin He Enters the Fray

"Ah... shit!!"

Somewhere in Ghost Domain City, Qin He lifted his foot and looked at the sticky filth clinging to the sole, his face twisting in exasperation.

This was fucking unsanitary.

Even a slaughterhouse had to be cleaned now and then.

There was nowhere to set his feet!

Qin He had seen filthy places before, but never one this filthy, this disgusting.

Suppressing the urge to scrape off his foot, he hurried to a spot that was slightly less "muddy" and tried his best to adapt.

As expected of a Supernatural Incident from the Abyss World—such a huge show of force right from the start.

Awesome's mother opened the door for awesome—awesome had come home.

Qin He had not wanted to wade into this muddy water, but his bird had been sucked away, and so had his pot. That meant he had no choice but to come.

This Immortal could let his bird fly free, and he could even discard his pot, but if this Immortal hadn't given them to you... you couldn't just snatch them by force.

After adapting a little, Qin He first examined himself.

Blood and flesh, skin and bones.

With a stretch of his hand, Big Black Shovel appeared in his grip.

His living soul had clearly been sucked in here, yet what manifested was a complete person.

Not just his body—his clothes, weapons, and everything else were all tangible as well. Even using all kinds of eye techniques revealed no clues.

It was a perfect "replica." He had no idea how it had been achieved.

But this was a Supernatural Incident. It was perfectly normal for there to be things he could not understand, so Qin He did not dwell on it.

After examining himself, he looked around. The terrain was also a replica of