Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
Could the holes be a way of surveillance?
This was what Di Tou was most concerned about.
After all, considering he could think of using his Spiritual Sense to investigate through the hole when he had thought it lead directly outside meant that someone else could think of the same idea.
If someone was high enough cultivation, or had a strong enough Spiritual Sense, Di Tou felt like the holes could easily be a way for them to stealthily pry into the abode.
Di Tou couldn't help but be very concerned.
After all, he typically let down his guard a lot more inside the house. After all, while it wasn't a perfect haven, Di Tou at least had some confidence in the fact that Mu Di Bai wouldn't send him to somewhere entirely unguarded.
Further, the street was a rather quiet one and secluded from the busier streets of the Academy that he knew of, so Di Tou had felt rather safe here.