Living here?
"Do I... really live here?"
"Most likely."
"Think about it. No one in the Burial Sword Land knows you, and no one knows your past."
"Yet you feel familiar with this place, and you've always believed you could find your past here."
"Think carefully. Before you appeared, was there a Chaos Sword Tomb in the Burial Sword Land?"
"Or did the Chaos Sword Tomb only come into existence after you appeared in the Burial Sword Land?"
"Think it over."
Hearing Chen Changan's words, the Old Beggar began to ponder seriously.
"In my memories, I was looking for the Chaos Sword Tomb. As for when it appeared..."
"I can't say for sure, but... at first, many people really didn't know the Chaos Sword Tomb existed."
"Even now, there are still plenty of people who don't know about it."
"Fine. No matter what, there must be some kind of connection between you and the Chaos Sword Tomb."
"Don't overthink it. This time, let's try to uncover the truth."
"But... what's going on with that ghost?"
Given the strength of their souls, the chances that Chen Changan and the others were hallucinating were slim—almost nonexistent.
Besides, only they could see this thing. No one else could.
"Big brother, what I don't understand is, what's the point of this thing?"
"It can't hurt us, and it can't scare us either."
"Is it just here to waste our time?" Da Huang asked, puzzled.
Can't scare us?
Chen Changan shot Da Huang a scornful glance. He wondered who'd just been so scared that his fur stood on end.
"I don't understand what this thing is trying to do either."
"We'll take things as they come."
"This place is starting to feel a little creepy."
"Who?"
"Who's talking?"
Just as Chen Changan and the others