Train to Another World.

Chapter 32 Female Ghost Limited Edition Lao Wang
Ning Caichen only saw several deep red tentacles breaking through the air from his side. When he turned around in the direction of the tentacles, the group of wolves chasing after him had all been minced into pieces.

Seeing such a tragic scene, he suddenly felt a chill running up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He looked at Li Zhuoguang who was walking towards him and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Li Zhuoguang said helplessly: "We have seen it during the day. Have you ever heard of ghosts traveling during the day? What I just saw were just some magic tricks I learned in my early years."

Ning Caichen thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense."

Li Zhuoguang wanted to tease him: "But, are you sure I am the person you saw during the day?"

"Mom!"

"I'm not teasing you anymore. I'm Li Zhuoguang."

Ning Caichen was a little unconvinced: "How do you prove it?"

Li Zhuoguang spread his hands and said, "We only met once before and we are not familiar with each other. How can we prove it?"

Ning Caichen suddenly had an idea: "We had lunch together at noon, so what is the sixth dish?"

"The food was so bad, I didn't pay attention."

"Mom!"

"Come here." Seeing that Ning Caichen was about to escape into the woods again, Li Zhuoguang tied him up tightly with the Crimson Touch and dragged him back to Lanruo Temple.

After entering the abode, they put Ning Caichen down and closed the door. Everyone in the room looked over. Ning Caichen was stared at by four people and a bear, and he huddled in the corner, trembling.

The others had seen him at lunch, which confirmed Li Zhuoguang's identity. But being in the same room with a black bear was still too exciting for him.

Li Zhuoguang asked him, "Tell me, why are you coming here instead of going home?"

Ning Caichen then remembered why he came and quickly explained, "I didn't pay attention when I first set out on the road, but after walking for a while I found that the box had become much heavier, so I found the gold you stuffed into my box."

"How do you know it was me who stuffed it?"

Ning Caichen said somewhat embarrassedly: "Among all the people I have met along the way, you are the only one who treats me kindly. And... you are the only one who is relatively wealthy."

Li Zhuoguang felt a little speechless: "Well, since you have guessed that the gold was given by me, just take it and go. You entered the old forest late at night, do you think you have too long to live?"

Hearing Li Zhuoguang's words, Ming Caichen's face became serious: "A real man does not accept food given out of pity. Brother Li, you are so kind to invite me to dinner, and I am grateful. But I do not accept gifts without merit, so I am sorry that I cannot accept this gold."

"So you came here overnight just to bring the gold back?"

Ning Caichen slapped his forehead and said in horror, "Oh no, I forgot something important. Brother Li, when I went back to the restaurant to inquire about your whereabouts, I heard that you came to Lanruo Temple. The shopkeeper said that there was unrest in Lanruo Temple, and I was worried that there were bad guys around, so I rushed to tell you."

Li Zhuoguang understood that the boss was afraid of offending a taboo and refused to mention the word "ghost", so he vaguely said that there was something unsafe here. Ning Caichen was also a bit confused, and he came here without asking any more questions after misunderstanding.

"Well, did you encounter any danger on your way here?"

"Only the group of wolves you just saw, Brother Li."

"That's it. You risked your life to come and tell me the news. It's not like you're doing something wrong. Just accept it."

Ning Caichen felt that it made some sense, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed a little strange.

Seeing that Ning Caichen wanted to talk, Li Zhuoguang said directly: "I'm going to sleep. I hate being disturbed when I'm sleeping. If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you up."

Ning Caichen had no choice but to bow and say, "Thank you, Brother Li. Goodbye." "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to rest in the next room."

"You are not allowed to go. Just stay here for one night."

Ning Caichen looked at Wang Shuyun awkwardly and said, "There are women here, it's not convenient for me to stay."

Li Zhuoguang squinted at him and said, "I'll tell you the truth. It's not that there's unrest here, but there's a thousand-year-old tree demon. Are you looking for death by living here alone? She doesn't mind living here, so why do you mind?"

Wang Shuyun, who was curled up in a corner of the couch, wanted to cry but had no tears when she heard Li Zhuoguang's words. Although she came from a merchant family, she was also a well-educated and well-mannered girl waiting to be married. If she had a choice, she really didn't want to live in the same room with a group of men and a male bear monster.

"Brother Li, a gentleman should not talk about strange things. There are no monsters in this world. I was just frightened just now..."

Crack, crack! Li Zhuoguang had already entered the tent, and the sound of fists clenching could be heard from the tent.

"It's getting late, I'll rest now." In the spirit of a good man not to suffer a loss in front of him, Ning Caichen took out the mat he brought with him, spread it on the end of the room farthest from Wang Shuyun, and lay down in his clothes.

For a moment, the temple was silent, and gradually, the snoring of Xiong Facai was heard.

Late at night, the sound of a piano could be heard faintly. Although the sound was weak, everyone knew that there was a thousand-year-old tree demon here. Moreover, Xiong Fa Cai was snoring the whole time, so everyone else slept very lightly.

Everyone in the room was awakened by the sound of the piano. Grandma and Yan Chixia had an agreement that only those with bad intentions who were seduced by the female ghost would be captured and killed by Grandma. Although only Li Zhuoguang and Qin Daniu knew about this.

But knowing that there is a monster nearby, what fool would go out in the middle of the night to find out where the sound of the piano came from?

Li Zhuoguang heard someone stand up. Well, it was the idiot Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen was the type who was a bit stupid because of his reading. In addition, he had good luck in the first half of his life and had never encountered any dirty things. Naturally, he believed in the saying "The Master does not speak of strange things, supernatural powers, or gods". However, he forgot that there was another sentence behind it: "It's not that I don't believe in them, but I respect ghosts and gods and keep them at a distance."

Ning Caichen was about to step out of the door when a pair of hands placed on his shoulders. Startled, he was about to scream, but was covered with his hand: "Where are you going so late?"

Ning Caichen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Li Zhuoguang's voice: "Brother Li, scaring people can kill them. I just heard the sound of a zither and wanted to go take a look."

"Aren't you afraid that the tree demon will suck your yang energy?"

"Brother Li, you are joking. I am not going to say anything..."

"Oh, alright, alright, forget it if you don't believe me. I'm curious too, so let's go together."

Li Zhuoguang remembered that as long as the bell was not rung, the tree demon would not come. Lao Wang had been out of the limelight for many years and was nearly sixty years old. It was impossible to find a chance to appreciate Lao Wang's peak beauty up close in reality, let alone the limited edition of the female ghost.

It's impossible to say that Li Zhuoguang didn't feel itchy. As for the threat of the thousand-year-old tree demon? If he broke her legs before she rang the bell, there would be no danger.

Li Zhuoguang and Ning Caichen followed the sound of the piano to the pavilion by the lake and saw Nie Xiaoqian playing the piano.

In the dead of night, the moonlight poured down like mercury, sprinkling on the quiet lake surface, creating ripples and reflecting Nie Xiaoqian's clear shadow.

She was dressed in white and played the zither with her bare hands. The sound of the zither was melodious and beautiful, like the timid words of a beauty in the boudoir, or like the night wind blowing through the forest and moving the evening stars.

Li Zhuoguang sighed, "Alas, the most unforgettable thing in the world is that the beauty leaves the mirror and the flowers leave the trees. Lao Wang was really beautiful at her peak, but now she has become a grocery store owner."

(End of this chapter)