I am the Rebirth System: The Heroine Transformation Plan

I stretched and looked at the watch. It was already past two in the morning.

Checked it and published it!

"How about I use the system to help you later?"

Xie Lingdang saw that she was so clumsy, sometimes she couldn't even edit 2 minutes after three or four hours.

"Can you help me chew the rice and feed me?" Mu Jie turned off the computer. "Once you learn a skill, it's yours. Isn't that what you told me? If I let the system help me with everything, what will I do after you leave?"

Xie Lingdang gave her an approving look, but unfortunately she couldn't see it: "I say, if you don't go to the funeral home, will your traffic go down?"

"No, it's not just work material. I can also tell stories. What do you think about telling ghost stories? Anyway, there are so many ready-made materials."

A ghost story...

Xie Lingdang pondered inwardly.

If you don't go to the funeral home, you will encounter fewer supernatural events.

Then she would have fewer subjects to study in the unknown dimensions.

In fact, although she advised Mu Jie not to confront the powerful ghost that day, she was a little looking forward to it in her heart.

If we can capture the ghost with translucent lines, can we understand more secrets of the lines?

Sometimes aura is something magical.

I heard that people who used to tell ghost stories or make ghost movies were more likely to encounter supernatural events.

So if Mu Jie transforms into a supernatural anchor, will she attract more souls?

Xie Lingdang agreed immediately: "That's good, that's good! As for the materials, I can find a way for you to get more."

"Oh? How do I get it?" Mu Jie had a bad feeling.

"Hey, why don't we go to more haunted houses and explore the wilderness? Then we'll have some material, right?"

Mu Jie sneered: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who would do anything for traffic, even at the cost of his own life? Besides, you may not necessarily encounter ghosts in places like haunted houses."

"Oh, how do you say this?"

Xie Lingdang thought, there shouldn’t be ghosts in a haunted house, so how could that be possible?

"When I was free in the hospital, I wandered around everywhere, but my mind was also busy. I was always looking up relevant information."

She has been studying which places have more ghosts and will avoid going to those places in the future.

She also noticed that the frequency of ghost appearances in hospitals is related to many factors, and ghosts are not necessarily everywhere.

"I don't know if you've heard of a theory in physics called string theory."

"String theory?" Xie Lingdang, who came from a liberal arts background, was stunned.

"This is a theory that is still in the theoretical stage and cannot be confirmed at present. How should I put it? Scientists have designed a set of formulas to prove its existence, but there is no way to prove whether this set of formulas is true or false."

"So what is the meaning of this formula?"

Although Xie Lingdang understood, she didn't understand why she said that.

Mu Jie sighed: "The significance of its existence is to prove the non-uniqueness and reality of this world. This string theory points out that our world has 25 dimensions. You know that we are in three-dimensional space now. Add a time axis, and it is called four-dimensional space-time. Then scientists have always believed that above our four-dimensional space-time, there are higher-level dimensions and more intelligent life forms."

"But this string theory had some errors in the calculations, making it untenable. So in order to improve this theory, scientists proposed a superstring theory based on it. In other words, our universe has 11 dimensions. This can explain some contradictions between general and special relativity."

Xie Lingdang wrapped her fingers around a colorful line and started playing with it:

"Wait a minute, I think I understand a little bit... You are telling me about the hyperdimensional space. What I mean is that we have talked about the dimension of ghosts before, which is different from our dimension. So if we are in the three-dimensional space, these souls actually exist in a higher dimension, a dimension that we cannot see."

Mu Jie nodded: "That's the theory, and you really can't see it."

Xie Lingdang was dissatisfied: "??? Then how did you see it?! Aren't you and I in the same dimension?"

If that's the case, I'm one dimension higher than him. I'm a high-quality spiritual being chosen by God!

She, Mu Jie, is just an ordinary person in a small world!

How come I can't compare to her?!

Mu Jie fell into reminiscence: "Maybe it has something to do with my past experiences, or maybe it has something to do with my physical condition."

Xie Lingdang was depressed: "I know you are going to say that you have been a ghost before, but that was in the past! A hero never brags about his past achievements!"

What's more, I am now a real spiritual body, I am the ghost!

Why can't I see it??

unfair!

Mu Jie lay in the darkness with her eyes shining brightly. “No, it’s not just this… I had nightmares for a long time.”

What two words were on Xie Lingdang's mind: "Nightmare?"

"Yes, it's commonly known as sleep paralysis. Some people say it's a physical disorder. From a scientific point of view, it's because your hands are in the wrong position when you sleep, pressing on your heart, which causes hallucinations in your dreams. But it's not actually..."

She had been troubled by nightmares for three years.

She clearly remembered that the first nightmare happened at dusk.

She is still in college and has a great time during the summer vacation.

I always play games until eleven or twelve o'clock, and then sleep until noon the next day.

After lunch, I took a nap, and when I opened my eyes, it was already six o'clock in the evening, time for dinner.

After dinner, I continued to play games until eleven or twelve o'clock.

Repeatedly.

Anyway, she is a homebody and doesn't like to go out. She stays at home for a month or two. As long as she has food, drinks, a computer and internet, she is fine.

Her parents also spoil her and don't think there is anything wrong with spending the holidays in this way with a reversed day and night schedule.

On the contrary, I think my daughter is so well-behaved because she stays at home every day.

What's wrong with loving to sleep?

It's better than some kids who run out to play as soon as they have a holiday and are never seen again.

Problems will arise over time.

That was the first time she had seen that thing, and until now she felt like it was a dream and not real.

As usual, Mu's mother prepared dinner at around six o'clock and asked her to come out for dinner.

She opened her eyes and found that the bedroom door was not closed.

The light from the living room outside shone in, and with the sunset shining through the window, the room was filled with beautiful, mottled light and shadows.

Although it was a little dark, I could see it very clearly.

She was about to get up and eat as usual, but she saw a scene she would never forget.

On the wall opposite her bed is a huge personal photo frame.

In an instant, something ran out.

To be precise, it was a translucent shadow flying out.

The shadow's clothes were tattered, not a single piece was in good condition, and could be described as ragged.

When it pounced on Mu Jie, Mu Jie could see its face clearly, if it could be called a face.

What kind of face is that?

There was not a trace of flesh, just a skull with a few strands of translucent long hair.

The two huge black holes told her that was where the eyes used to be.