After getting pulled out of that beautiful dream, Li Mazi and I were still stunned. Old Cai’s sudden change left us frightened.

I walked forward to pull him up. Since Old Cai was unconscious, I put him on my back and brought him upstairs. At the same time, I asked Li Mazi to stay and watch the zither.

Since the resentful soul inside the zither was now angry, I was worried that it would do something bad. That’s why I had asked Li Mazi to watch it.

I carried Old Cai upstairs and splashed some cold water on his face, which woke him up.

However, he was still very emotional. He cried a lot.

“Old Cai, are you all right?” I asked him.

“Sigh! What’s good about my life? People order me around like a dog every day. The director even insulted me! I’ve been living with grievance!”

It seemed that Old Cai’s negative emotions had been amplified by the sound of the zither...