Infinite Hauntings: A Ghost in My Left Eye, I Am the Urban Legend

(The rating is low because there aren't many words yet!)

[Supernatural Horror] + [Infinite Flow] + [Despairing Dungeons] + [Not a Power Fantasy] + [A Reckless but Clever Male Lead]

Chen Mo boards the last bus home. An old woman sitting beside him says there's a ghost on board and urges him to get off.

Chen Mo doesn't budge. Only a bespectacled young man follows the old woman off the bus.

But when Chen Mo gets off, he sees the young man's mangled corpse.

White mist begins to rise, and something uncanny prowls within it.

On his way home, he runs into a weasel seeking a title.

“What say you?”

“Do I look like a human, or a god?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Do I look like a human or a god?”

“What are you saying?”

“Do I look like a human, or a god?”

“Dammit!” Chen Mo is completely stumped.

This weasel can answer fluently in classical Chinese, English, and Japanese.

It's better educated than a college student!

Why bother asking for a title? Wouldn't it be better to take the civil service exam?

After a barrage of “truth,” the weasel gives Chen Mo its most precious possession:

“Your eyes... see far too little.”

The white mist grows thicker and thicker. Chen Mo walks out of it and finds himself in a place he's never seen before.

This place is full of malice.

This place is full of suspicion.

This place is full of the uncanny.

This place is full of misery.

This place... is [White Mist]