Song Lei had been living his life in poverty and taking care of his younger sister until that day. After losing his life at the hands of his drug-addict father, Song Lei was transmigrated into the city of horrors. In the city of horrors where an uncountable amount of monsters and ghosts reside; Song Lei has to use his wits to survive and find a way to go back to his sister... "Are those authentic ghost repelling talismans on the wall?" "Yes. Yes, they are." "So? Why is there a ghost standing right next to it? Do you think he is being repelled?" "Nope. Not even a little bit. Oh look, he's coming toward us." "Well, that can't be good..."
A gust of air swirled around the room, disturbing the calm of the relatively lightweight objects in the room. All this disturbance in the room was caused by a single person. This person was Song Lei. As the air around him kept swiveling, it converged into a single point.
[With constant practice, your Control stat has risen!]
"Fu~"
Ejecting a hot gust of air out of his lungs, Song Lei felt the changes in his body. This was the first time that one of his stats had risen naturally. He wasn't sure what the reason behind this was. It could either be something that was special to the control stat, or it could be something that was caused by the fact that his stat was low.