Train to Another World

In the end, Li Zhuoguang happily paid one year's rent, and they settled in Jiajia Building. That night, Wang Zhenzhen invited Li Zhuoguang and the others to have a barbecue on the roof, saying that she wanted to welcome them to stay.

Of course Li Zhuoguang didn't care. Everyone gathered on the rooftop of Jiajia Building that night. Li Zhuoguang's group and Wang Zhenzhen were not the only ones who came. Wang Zhenzhen's boyfriend Kuang Tianyou also came after get off work. In addition, there are uninvited Ma Xiaoling, her apprentice Jin Zhengzhong, and an old man.

Speaking of which, this old man is amazing. His name is He Yingqiu, and he is the descendant of Maoshan. Of course, for him now, Li Zhuoguang could fight him with only one hand. But after his death, he directly became Ksitigarbha's agent in the underworld. He became the CEO as soon as he joined the company, which saved him hundreds of years of detours.

Li Zhuoguang thought that he was attracted by Brother Fa Cai's demonic aura. In the afternoon, Li Zhuoguang and the others felt a few prying eyes. It was probably that all the ghosts and ghosts in the area were alarmed by Xiong Fa Cai.

Kuang Tianyou came over with a glass of beer and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, you are really discerning. You have chosen the best place nearby in no time."

Li Zhuoguang nodded: "Yes, thanks to a neighbor's recommendation."

Kuang Tianyou recalled: "You mean Brother Ping? He is moving today. Unfortunately, I have to go to work, otherwise I can help. Brother Ping is also a good person. He sews clothes for the neighbors for free."

"Yes, good people will be rewarded after all. A happy family has a better future than being an evil Shura."

"Evil Shura?" Ma Xiaoling came over, and she felt that what Li Zhuoguang said was somewhat familiar. When Kuang Tianyou saw Ma Xiaoling coming, his eyes were a little dodgey, and he ran to William's side.

"Yes, I can read faces. Brother Ping who moved here this afternoon has the potential to become an evil Shura. Of course, if he is a Buddhist monk, he is also very qualified."

"Can evil heretics read fortune tellers?"

"I'm pretty good at reading."

Ma Xiaoling glanced at him provocatively: "Really? Why don't you show me?"

Li Zhuoguang glanced at her casually: "Your future husband is more than seventy years older than you, and you gave birth to a daughter for him. Your daughter is quite ugly, her legs are not long, and she is not pretty either."

Ma Xiaoling resisted the urge to hurt people with a stick, and said through gritted teeth: "Who can still give birth to an old man in his nineties?! Also, women in our Ma family don't marry!"

Li Zhuoguang took a sip of his beer and said, "It's hard to say. What if one day your ancestor raises his coffin and suddenly regrets the curse he left behind and takes it back?"

"Can I think you are insulting our Ma family?"

Li Zhuoguang shook his head: "How can it be considered an insult? Falling in love with someone you shouldn't love, isn't it the fate of you Ma family women? Ma Ling'er is like this, Ma Danna is like this, Ma Dingdang is like this, why do you think you will exception?"

Although she doesn't know who Ma Dingdang is, Ma Xiaoling still knows Ma Ling'er and Ma Danna: "You seem to know our Ma family very well? Tell me! Are you here for our Ma family?"

"No, if I am here for the Ma family, why should I come to you? Anyway, every generation of your Ma family is a man and a woman, and the inheritance of the family lineage is always on the man's side.

I just need to spend some money, find a few young and Dangerous guys, and let them kill the Ma family men to death. Aren’t you going to become the last heavenly master of the Ma family? "

"You dare?!"

"It was you who questioned me first. I just told you the correct way to deal with the Ma family."

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder here was getting stronger and stronger, He Yingqiu came over to smooth things over: "Hello, fellow Taoist, I'm He Yingqiu."

"I know you, the descendant of Maoshan's generation."

"I have inquired in many places before, but I have never heard of your name. I don't know..."

He Yingqiu was polite enough, and Li Zhuoguang's attitude towards him was certainly good: "It's easy to say, I'll tell you what you care about most. The one drinking honey water over there is Brother Fa Cai, Xiong Yao. The one with pointy ears and looks a few blocks ahead of Ma Xiaoling It’s Ariana, Elf.”

Hearing that Li Zhuoguang was using her as a weight and measure, Ma Xiaoling stepped on her, but Li Zhuoguang easily dodged it.

Ma Xiaoling said angrily: "Elf? What kind of monster is it? Isn't it you who made this nonsense?"

"Elves are not monsters. Have you read Tolkien's "The Lord of the Rings"? They are that kind of race with pointy ears, live in the forest, and are very good at archery."

He Yingqiu was stunned: "Isn't that a fantasy novel?"

Li Zhuoguang spread his hands: "For ordinary people, monsters and ghosts can only be seen in "Journey to the West" and "The Romance of the Gods"."

"You really have to live and learn until you are old." He Yingqiu nodded. He didn't think Li Zhuoguang would lie in a place like this.

Ma Xiaoling pointed at Huang Shiren, who was sitting happily on a chair, holding the roasted chicken wings and munching: "What about it?"

Li Zhuoguang said in shock: "He is a weasel demon. I thought he didn't hide his true form. You can't tell this, right?"

"I'm asking you why you raise monsters?!"

"His family thought that they could have meat and a future by following me, so they entrusted him to me. There is no talk of raising animals. They can only say that he is my little brother and is messing around with me. If you insist on talking about it, your Ma family is not Do you have two ancestral cat monsters?”

"When did our Ma family raise a cat demon?"

"That means it hasn't reached you yet. It should be in the hands of your aunt Ma Dingdang now."

"You mentioned Ma Dingdang's name just now, and you said she is my aunt?"

"The women of the Ma family are passed down from generation to generation. You don't think there is no one between you and Ma Danna, do you?"

"I've never heard of this guy."

Li Zhuoguang patted He Yingqiu on the shoulder: "Uncle Qiu, please explain to her."

After saying that, Li Zhuoguang took the cup and left, while Ma Xiaoling looked at He Yingqiu. He Yingqiu organized his words: "Uh... your Ma family's housework... actually I..."

Seeing He Yingqiu's appearance, Ma Xiaoling knew that he had been threatened by someone or some ghost, and she no longer embarrassed He Yingqiu: "Uncle, I will ask my aunt later."

He Yingqiu also breathed a sigh of relief, took the cup and left.

Li Zhuoguang leaned on the rooftop and looked at the night view downstairs. He Yingqiu came to his side: "Young man, you almost killed me."

"Madonna warned you?"

"It seems that you know a lot, yes, after all, that was the best time to end the fate of the Ma family woman, but she was beaten..."

Li Zhuoguang shook his head: "There is never a best time. You heard what Ma Xiaoling and I just said. Even I can find an easy way to end the Ma family. If the threat of the Ma family to the generals is really that great, Wouldn't he think that he would kill the men of the Ma family and sleep somewhere for a hundred years, and when he wakes up, there will be no more Ma family?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The Ma family is actually just like that towards the generals. On the contrary, the generals have quite complicated feelings towards the Ma family."

Li Zhuoguang looked at He Yingqiu's heavy-faced and worried look, and took the initiative to change the subject: "I'm quite accurate in reading faces. How about I show you your face?"

"Okay." He Yingqiu agreed happily.

"Well, I think you are a late bloomer, and you will surely rise to great heights in the future."

He Yingqiu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Young man, my hair is almost completely white, how can I be a late bloomer?"

"Well, probably after death."

"..."