Bai Xie suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily, and his back was soaked with cold sweat. The memory fusion brought about by the time-travel just now is like a nightmare, but it is extremely real. He was originally an ordinary graduate student in the Department of Archeology. During an archaeological excavation, he accidentally triggered the mysterious power of the ancient demon tomb, and his soul traveled to this cybernetic city and possessed a white-bone spirit.
"What the hell is this place..." Bai Xie murmured to himself, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him. The room was small and dark, with some strange runes shining on the walls, and some strange mechanical parts and shimmering spiritual crystals placed in the corners. He raised his hand and looked at his arm made of bones, his heart filled with complicated emotions.