That Ghost's Stomachache Is Just Faking

"Non-traditional sect cultivation" Help, I signed the contract and found out that the label was wrong. . . Modern proportion is very small˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅ Jiang Wu is a very bad person. Sophomore in high school, first in grade, no friends, no need for friends. Half a year ago, there was a male ghost in the house. It's translucent and always causes stomach ache. It's sticky and pretty, and I can't get rid of it. She went about her life as usual, writing questions, taking exams, eating, and sleeping. She was used to it. But he starts saying strange things and she starts having strange dreams. Someone called her name in the dream, and there were some names that she had never heard before, but when she called them out, it felt like she had called them a thousand or ten thousand times. He said he was here to do something, and that the matter was related to her. She didn't know what it was, but every day she woke up, she felt like the world was getting more and more wrong. And she will soon discover that what is wrong is never this world. But herself. From beginning to end, she was not from this world at all. The ghost will send her back to her homeland. There she would be, saving a world that was meant to be destroyed. The task was difficult, but she didn't care. "Save that world? It's trivial." The tone was flat and quite pretentious. But she never expected that while she was saving the world, the world would also completely rewrite her. The moment she returned, she was no longer her. ... Or in other words, after traveling around for thousands of years, all the lost selves have finally returned to their places.