When I Started Traveling Through Time, I Had a Teacher.

When Yi Nanxiao opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to a strange world. In this world, monsters and monsters were common things. Ordinary people could only flee in panic and "euthanasia" if they couldn't escape. But there were some extraordinary people, and Yi Nanxiao was one of them. A sad murmur came from under the long-withered crooked-necked tree: Those who go against common sense are called monsters; those who have died a hundred times are called demons; those who die and remain alive are called ghosts. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.