Train to Another World.

Chapter 20: Underage President

Li Zhuoguang's behavior of running around was not normal, but because he was relaxed enough, holding food and drinks, eating as he walked, as if he was attending an ordinary buffet, so he did not look too conspicuous.

Anyway, the food had been secretly sampled and sent to Jarvis for testing, and nothing bad was found.

While eating, Li Zhuoguang chatted with other guests who were also attending the conference. As they chatted, he unexpectedly discovered two high-quality customer resources.

Although he had already left the company, Li Zhuoguang was still grateful for the manager's care for him, so he gave them the company's contact information.

After a while, around 8pm, the members cleared the tables and placed futons all over the room.

The members took the initiative to sit on the cushions near the outside, leaving the seats closer to the inside for the guests attending the meeting. Li Zhuoguang randomly chose a cushion to sit on, and the rich man happened to be sitting next to him.

After everyone sat down, a man came down from the second floor of the villa, followed by two members. It seemed that this was the so-called president.

When the man walked downstairs, Li Zhuoguang approached Brother Fu and whispered, "Is this the president?"

"Yes, I met him once before when he treated my nephew."

"How old is this guy?"

"My family talked to him at the time and heard that he had just turned sixteen this year."

“…Did he obtain the guardian’s consent to establish this spiritual association?”

Seeing the president getting closer, Brother Fu did not answer Li Zhuoguang's words. Instead, he gently pushed him and asked him to sit up straight.

The two people who followed the president placed a brand new cushion in the middle of the room for the president to sit on.

Another person started burning the herbs in his hand and wandered around the house. The herbs smelled like sage and thyme. Jarvis on Li Zhuoguang's back did not react, so it should be non-toxic.

The president took out a meditation bowl, tapped it gently, and started teaching. This was different from what Li Zhuoguang had expected.

Generally, this kind of spiritual retreat is mainly for selling courses to make money. The so-called courses are just self-hypnosis with the cover of truth, goodness and beauty, and its core idea is the same as that of pyramid selling.

But what the president is talking about is the serious "Astral Projection". His explanation is easy to understand and step-by-step. When encountering more obscure parts, he will slow down the progress and explain in detail.

Because he had read reports about foreign universities offering astral projection as an elective course, Li Zhuoguang was inspired and studied it for a while.

Therefore, Li Zhuoguang could tell that the president's speech was full of substance, without even a hint of water. In fact, the version he spoke was improved compared to the original version. Judging from the content, it should have been referenced from "Crystal Meditation Method" and "Holy Spirit Central Pillar Projection Technique".

After an hour of teaching, not only did Li Zhuoguang learn something, but he also gained a lot. Then, it was the president's turn to enlighten the guests.

Under the guidance of the members, the guests who came to the meeting for the first time walked up to the president one by one, and the president put his hands on their heads.

Some people only received a blessing, while for some others, the president would say a few words to them, all of which were things that needed their attention recently.

But judging from the expressions of the guests, most of them looked incredulous, so it seemed that what the president said to the guests was meaningful.

Brother Fu was in front of Li Zhuoguang. When it was his turn, the president also put his hand on his head. Then, he frowned and said, "You are too scheming. Forget it. We all have our own difficulties. If this can help you, then it's up to you."

Hearing the president's words, Brother Fu looked embarrassed, but he still stepped forward and asked the president some questions in a low voice. After the president answered his questions, he thanked him sincerely and stepped aside.

Next, it was Li Zhuoguang's turn. He sat opposite the president, and when the president's hand was placed on his head, he didn't feel anything special. Wait, why is there a vibration? No, it's the president's hand that's shaking.

Li Zhuoguang looked up and saw the president’s face twisted with fear. He was shaking all over and muttering tremblingly, “Which red…red…red…red…”

Before he could finish his words, he fainted. Immediately, a member ran over in panic and supported the president.

Li Zhuoguang raised his eyebrows. Was the president pretending, or did he really see something?

Seeing this scene, not only the guests but also the members were at a loss as they had never seen the president like this.

A member with a little more seniority stood up and announced the end of the party. Then he arranged for someone to see the guests out.

The old lady appeared in front of Li Zhuoguang again. She looked at Li Zhuoguang with a little sympathy and whispered, "Don't leave yet. Wait until the president wakes up and let him take a look. It will be good for you."

A member nearby also heard what the old lady said and said indignantly, "Didn't you see what the president just did to check on him? You still want the president to check on him?!"

The aunt's face was a little ugly, and she retorted: "Don't you know what kind of personality the president has? Even if he leaves now, when the president wakes up, he will take the initiative to find him."

The member didn't say anything after hearing that, but his expression was still a little grim. He turned around and went upstairs to take care of the president.

Li Zhuoguang didn't know whether the two of them were playing a double act, but when faced with this kind of thing, he became interested and agreed to stay and wait for the president to wake up.

In a short while, all the guests left. In the whole villa, apart from Li Zhuoguang, there were only members of the Holy Healing Spiritual Society.

Li Zhuoguang sat on the sofa, holding a cup of hot tea provided by the spiritual retreat, and waited quietly. Li Zhuoguang secretly took out his cell phone several times to call the police, but gave up. If the police came, there would be no way to get to the bottom of the matter.

Li Zhuoguang didn't have to wait long, and the president woke up soon. As the aunt expected, the first thing the president did when he woke up was to see Li Zhuoguang.

Li Zhuoguang followed the members up to the second floor and came to the master bedroom. The president was sitting on the bed with a pale face. When he saw Li Zhuoguang coming in, he called him over and asked the others to wait outside the room.

After hearing his order, the others filed out.

Li Zhuoguang approached, and the president still felt sympathetic, but he still said to him with all his strength: "I have never seen you in a situation like this, maybe you don't believe it, and you may think I am a charlatan.

But for your own good, I still have to say that there is a red demon haunting your soul.

I only saw a shadow and fainted from fright. You must stay away from red things."

Li Zhuoguang took out his phone and started typing "Marvel Dimension Demon" into the search bar.

It didn't take long for him to find what he wanted. He intercepted the beautiful photos of the dimensional demons, put his phone in front of the president and said, "Take a look, which one looks like what you see."

The president didn't understand, but he still flipped through the sheets one by one. When he turned to one of them, he began to look terrified again.

Li Zhuoguang put away his phone and looked at the photo the president had just flipped to.

It was Cytorak after all.

Good boy, you are really good at this.

(End of this chapter)