Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

The village chief’s house is in the middle. The house is well built and looks a bit like a villa.

At first glance, it seems that the village chief's house is the largest and best decorated.

There is a long uphill slope from the foot of the mountain to the other party’s house. The distance looked not far, but it took ten minutes to walk there.

The location halfway up the mountain is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with two ponds next to it. It is now mid-April and it gets dark quickly. Once it gets dark, the mountains are certainly not as brightly lit as the city.

The breeze made the branches sway, and when he glanced at them from the corner of his eye, he felt something inexplicably strange and weird. Yin Shuze's family conditions were not very good, but he grew up in the city. How could he have seen such a scene?

It felt like they had entered a monster's lair and there was no way they could escape. The swaying of these trees with their claws and fangs bared was a sign of impending danger.

"We're here." Except for the village chief's son, the other young people who had come down together earlier parted ways halfway and went back to their own homes.

On the way, the village chief's son specifically introduced his name to them, Mu Jiawei.

According to him, almost 90% of the families in Banshan Village have the surname Mu, and if you count back several generations, they are all related relatives.

But the relationship becomes less close as the next generation goes by. Now most of the people in the village are already five generations apart and only have the same surname.

With his introduction, everyone had a preliminary understanding of the village. When they arrived at the village chief's house, the light in the house slanted and shone on Zhao Xuan and his group.

The village chief and his wife were sitting at the gate enjoying the cool air. They seemed to be talking. Facing the arrival of Zhao Xuan and his party, they still smiled kindly and friendly after hearing the explanation from their son Mu Jiawei.

In addition to Mu Jiawei, the village chief's family also has two daughters. When they heard the noise, they came out from the small door on the right side of the kitchen to see what was happening. Seeing so many outsiders and unfamiliar faces made them feel uncomfortable, so they immediately hid back in the kitchen.

The village chief and his wife agreed readily. I don't know if it was because they were naturally hospitable or because they promised to pay...

Anyway, the accommodation problem has been solved. Yin Shuze was too tired to talk. He found a stool, sat down, and wished he would never move again.

Zhao Xuan didn't sit down, but just glanced coldly at the hillside on the right. There was a path on the hillside that seemed to lead to the mountain, but it was dark at this time and the vision was too dim to see clearly.

However, Zhao Xuan could feel that something was stirring in this direction, a pair of eyes... no, maybe two pairs, and more, were spying on their every move.

Yu Zhengqiu would encounter ghosts wherever he went. After all, no place was absolutely clean.

Now he lives in a place that relies on Feng Shui and talismans to keep the ghosts out...

However, this small village made him feel uncomfortable after nightfall, but he could not see a single ghost. This situation was very abnormal. Even though he was not a Taoist priest, he could infer the abnormality of this village based on his past experience.

Mu Jiawei didn't notice Zhao Xuan and Yu Zhengqiu's unusual reactions. He just smiled and asked them, "You haven't eaten yet, right?"

Sun Xiaorou didn't hold back and told the truth, "No."

"I'll make it right away, you guys wait a moment." Mu Jiawei was considerate and attentive, and added with an embarrassed expression, "We have food at home, but it may not taste as good as the hotel."

Wang Chenhan was very good at talking, and quickly replied, "You are too polite. We are the ones who disturbed you. We are not picky, as long as we can eat our fill."

Mu Jiawei smiled and asked them to sit for a while. He went to the kitchen. The two sisters who had just finished washing the dishes were recruited by him to wash the vegetables and cut the vegetables...

People who are used to doing farm work are quick and efficient. They can prepare meals for more than a dozen people in less than an hour.

"The vegetables are all grown at home. They may not be as abundant as the vegetables grown outside, but they are more nutritious." The village chief could tell from the way Zhao Xuan and his group were dressed that they were from the city and were well off and not short of money.

So, as he spoke, he felt embarrassed about the simple food at home and added this sentence.

They had walked on the mountain road for three hours in the afternoon and were already starving. However, they ate the food, which was so ordinary that they would not even look at it under normal circumstances, with relish.

"Yes, the village chief is right." Wang Chenhan was very supportive.

It was impossible for Yu Zhengqiu to wear sunglasses while eating. Without the sunglasses, the faint blue shadow under his eyes could no longer be hidden.

He lost his appetite after taking a few bites. He had something on his mind, so no matter how delicious the food was, he was not in the mood.

After Zhao Xuan finished his meal, he went to the corridor outside. Seeing Yu Zhengqiu staring at the darkness without moving his eyes away, he raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Why are you standing outside? I see you haven't eaten much."

When he spoke, he deliberately didn't look at Yu Zhengqiu, just wanting to make his question sound casual.

Yu Zhengqiu tilted his head, staring at Zhao Xuan with his dark eyes, "You saw it too, right? Don't lie to me, you can feel the abnormality of this village!"

If the first sentence is still a question, then the following sentences are confirmation.

He was certain that Zhao Xuan was different from others. He was similar to himself and could feel the weirdness of this village.

Zhao Xuan heard this and said calmly, "What's wrong with this village? I think it's okay!"

...Even if there is something unusual, you can't say it so loudly. After all...walls have ears.

He moved his ears slightly and heard the footsteps of someone approaching from behind at a distance.

Yu Zhengqiu's eyes were calm as he stared at Zhao Xuan without saying a word, as if saying silently - just keep pretending, I want to see how long you can keep pretending?

Sure enough, within a few seconds, Mu Jiawei's voice sounded behind Zhao Xuan, "I have asked my sisters to tidy up the room. It's been a tiring day. You must be tired. Why don't you go to bed early?"

Zhao Xuan turned around, and with Mu Jiawei's smile, both his words and his expression seemed to be very welcoming to their arrival, and he was quite hospitable and kind.

"Thank you, please."

"It's not a trouble. Our place is remote and few people come here. With your arrival, the whole village feels lively." Mu Jiawei replied with a smile.

Under Mu Jiawei's arrangement, except for two female guests and three female staff members living in the two rooms on the right side of the second floor, the others lived in the rooms on the left side of the second floor and on the third floor respectively.

According to Mu Jiawei, the fourth floor was full of clutter and dust, so it was uninhabitable.

Although there are many rooms, due to their large number, at least two people are still needed to live in one room.

Just as Mu Jiawei said, their house has many rooms.

But not everyone is willing to cooperate.

The staff are easy to talk to and are willing to share a room with two or three people...

Sun Xiaorou, Yin Shuze, and Jiang Yurong, who is also an artist in a girl group, were... not so cooperative.

"I'm not used to sleeping in the same bed with others." Yin Shuze frowned. He had a rebellious look to begin with, and now that he showed his disdain, it was like he was just making a sour face.