Chapter 5 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

Right now, Ning Huanxin was standing outside room 204, seriously looking at the door.

Even though the number plate on the door was similar to its neighboring room 205, but the number plate of room 204 looked rusty and old.

The lock on the door was very strange. It was a big lock from ancient times, and there were three words inscribed on the lock that said ‘White Cloud Temple’1.

“An antique?”

Ning Huanxin touched the inscriptions on the lock. It felt icy cold when touched as if the frosty feeling could pierce straight into her blood. It was really cold.

“Pa!”

Right then, someone suddenly hit Ning Huanxin on the back really hard. She suddenly turned around and saw Brother Zhang, the head of all the extras, smiling happily as he stood behind her. “Little Huanxin, you sure woke up early today! Why are you standing in front of room 204, holding a cup of noodles? Are you planning to eat your lunch with the female ghost?”

“Female ghost?”

Ning Huanxin caught onto those two words. She blinked her eyes, and expectantly looked at Brother Zhang. “Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, you are so smart and knowledgeable, is there really… a ghost here in room 204? Tell me more, please!”

“Hehe.”

When he saw there were more and more people starting to appear in the corridor, Brother Zhang immediately cleared his throat and mysteriously leaned in towards Ning Huanxin. “Little Huanxin, today, Big Brother is busy with a lot of things during the day. At night, come to my room, Big Brother will tell you some ghost stories! I promise you’ll be satisfied!”

After speaking, Brother Zhang patted Ning Huanxin’s shoulder and walked away, grinning happily.

Tonight?

There probably won’t be a female ghost, but there will definitely be a perverted one!

Ning Huanxin felt goosebumps all over her body. She hurriedly headed back to her room, dusted her shoulder off with disgust, and sat down to eat her noodles.

Ah, delicious instant noodles!

She has been eating this for many months now.

This taste… is so guiltily satisfying.

“Ring ring ring ring.”

At that moment, her phone’s ringtone suddenly rang out. When she saw an unknown number, but a familiar area code, Ning Huanxin’s eyebrows curved into a frown.

Today she had bought a new SIM card from a street-side vendor, but she was already receiving calls? Amazing.