The game comes true, starting with the wandering spirits and gods.

After arriving at their destination, Zhang Wenhao switched the incense bearer to Ayun.

Wei Hongyao seemed somewhat flustered by his sudden departure, but with a lurking fox demon beside her, she dared not show it.

But such concerns are actually unnecessary. Based on her current stats, this fox demon is almost certainly no match for her.

You used the Transformation skill on A-Yun, the incense bearer.

Your soul has entered her seven orifices.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a desert.

"My Lord Temple God, you've arrived!"

Before they could even get a clear look at the situation, they heard Ayun's excited voice.

Seeing this desolate scene with no village or shop in sight, Zhang Wenhao couldn't help but speak:

Where are you now?

After a moment's thought, Ayun inside the body answered truthfully, "It should be close to the edge of the provincial capital, probably still a few kilometers away."

"oh."

Zhang Wenhao nodded: "After you get to the provincial capital, go and see if there's anywhere that can repair the statue."

Upon hearing this, A-Yun's voice lit up: "Lord Temple God, are you here to repair this statue?"

She was referring to the very first one she held in her hands.

Zhang Wenhao was somewhat embarrassed and had no choice but to acquiesce.

Actually, what he wanted to repair was... the statue that was currently lying in Wei Hongyao's arms.

However, none of this is a big deal...

The only concern is whether those folk remedies used by ordinary people will actually work.

We had no choice but to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

We can't make this game too difficult for him...

On the way, Ayun seemed to have endless things to say, constantly muttering about things in the village.

Coincidentally, Zhang Wenhao hadn't seen the wishes the villagers made to the land god recently, so he used Ayun's words to find out.

Perhaps it's due to her verbal tic, but A-Yun always keeps bringing up the term "temple god".

The temple god on the left, the temple god on the right...

This reminded Zhang Wenhao of an argument he had seen online.

To show intimacy with another person, you can do so by constantly using slang that only the two of you know.

Nicknames, catchphrases, and special memories shared between two people create a similar effect.

From this perspective, Ah Yun's constant self-proclaimed title of "Temple God" might have its own hidden agenda.

The people I knew back then have long since passed away, like fallen leaves in the wind.

Calling himself "Temple God" instead of "Earth God" is probably to show this familiar and intimate feeling...

After giving Wei Hongyao and the others a few more instructions about their location, he disembarked.

Reality slowly faded into darkness.

Before I knew it, all my roommates had gone to evening self-study.

There were still messages from Li Rui on her phone.

"The teacher called roll, but I signed it for you, you're welcome."

Is this what they call "crows feeding their parents"?

Zhang Wenhao felt a subtle sense of emotion.

Now that things have come to this, he naturally has no reason to go back.

During this rare moment of free time, he chose to try breathing exercises again.

The surrounding numbers moved very slowly, having almost no real effect.

It's true that you can't force something.

He wasn't annoyed, so he simply went to sleep.

the next day.

When Zhang Wenhao woke up early in the morning, he saw Aurora's usual "Good morning" and "Good night" messages.

He replied as usual and then hurried to the classroom.

This morning, it was a water class.

There's a strange thing about universities: serious professional courses are always more lenient and relaxed.

On the contrary, the courses whose names alone suggest a flood of water are taught by increasingly demanding teachers.

They either emphasize the rate at which students look up during class, or they strictly prohibit people from sitting in the last three rows.

This further dampened everyone's enthusiasm for the easy classes, which angered the teachers, who became even stricter. Hearing about another barrage of requirements, the students opted to skip class again...

This created a vicious cycle.

In the end, it evolved into the students who were willing to attend classes being punished and imprisoned in place of those who did not attend.

Zhang Wenhao became one of the unlucky ones.

He turned the pages of the book, placed his phone underneath, and secretly checked the incense burner's condition.

[Ayun: We've arrived in the provincial capital and are leisurely looking around, searching for old wood carving shops.]

[Wei Hongyao: After waking up, she suppressed her fear and pretended to be calm as she stared at the fox demon.]

[Wealth: Whereabouts unknown]

Is there still someone missing?

Zhang Wenhao couldn't help but feel a strong urge to try it.

It's as if it has taken form on its body; let's see what it does next.

But it's just a thought.

If the teacher catches you using your phone during class and exposes your "Fate Master" (命主), it will be a big problem.

It's best to be careful.

He quickly checked and figured it would probably be another hour before Ayunli and Wei Hongyao met.

By then, the lesson will probably be over.

After turning off his phone, he focused his gaze on the blackboard, appearing to be listening attentively to the lesson.

But his mind was still entirely on the game.

In addition, Professor Su Yongen is also a significant potential problem.

His actions are definitely related to demons and monsters.

I have no idea how far those evil spirits have infiltrated reality.

Did they find a human agent, or have they already descended into reality?

All of this remains unknown.

Zhang Wenhao rested his chin on his hand.

Because we can't use our phones during class, it seems like everyone has gone back to the way they were in high school, secretly whispering to each other.

"Have you heard? Senior An Yu, who jumped off the building and committed suicide earlier, has woken up!"

"Huh? She's awake?"

"Hmm, not only did she wake up, but it seems she also has amnesia. She can't remember anything, not even that she used to have a boyfriend."

"Oh, then her boyfriend died for nothing?"

"Oh dear, do you really think she has amnesia? I think she's just trying to escape reality, pretending like they do on TV!"

"That makes sense..."

Zhang Wenhao listened to the whispered conversation around him, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

An Yu is awake?

It seems that my previous defeat of the demons and monsters controlling the drug-wielding people has indeed had an impact on reality.

Unfortunately, they told me that An Yu also suffered from amnesia.

In this way, she cannot be relied upon to accuse Professor Su Yongen of his crimes.

But it was within his expectations.

The drug user is trapped in a memory; he witnessed firsthand the entire process of An Yu being controlled by drugs.

Later on, she had almost forgotten all the unpleasant things in reality and lived entirely on her memories.

"If I go to the hospital to see her and use the ritual to convert her, will it have a miraculous effect?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed into Zhang Wenhao's mind.

Yes, after the other drug users were converted, their souls were liberated and they remembered what had happened.

However, their physical bodies, due to years of labor, had their vitality depleted, which is why they passed away directly after being converted to Buddhism.

In reality, An Yu's health should be fine.

If we use the "redemption" technique on her, we might be able to awaken her memories.

At that time, Su Yongen's crimes will be exposed without my intervention.

That way, you won't be at risk of being exposed.