The Night Journey of the Remnant Spirit

Mysterious recovery fanfic The life of Lin Mo, an ordinary college student, came to an end the moment he was targeted by a powerful ghost. But he didn't die. On the verge of death, a memory that did not belong to him exploded in his mind - about Yang Jian, about the ghost controller, and about this world that has been eaten away by the supernatural. He was forced to embark on the same road, a road colder than death. Use your body as a container to receive the remaining spirits for your own use. He has no talent, no backer, and no one to tell him how to proceed. The fragmented memories in my mind are the only guide, and there is only one iron law that echoes repeatedly in the memory - Ghosts cannot be killed. Only use ghosts to control ghosts. From the moment the first ghost entered his body, Lin Mo was no longer an ordinary person. He is a container, a battlefield, and a skin that can be broken at any time by the supernatural beings within him. He has to find a way out in the dead city, deal with his own kind and evil ghosts, and find a way to suppress the erosion before the things in his body completely awaken. But darkness is spreading. The supernatural is reviving. Humanity is being eaten away bit by bit. When the whole world was falling, Lin Mo could only walk alone in the endless night with his remaining spirit. Without light, it will burn itself. With no way out, he tore a hole in his despair. Even though there is a deeper night behind that opening.