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

Everyone fell into an unreasonable and great fear. Compared to the cruel murderer, they were more afraid of the invisible...invisible things.

If there really is a ghost in this house, then they will be like lambs to be slaughtered and there is nothing they can do.

"Shut up, I don't believe there are ghosts in this world!" Yin Shuze's face was very ugly, and there was panic in the depths of his eyes that he tried hard to hide. "Someone must be playing tricks! The murderer must be hiding among us."

The corpse on the ground and the tragic death seemed to be a silent reminder to everyone - if there really is a ghost, then none of them can escape!

"Why don't you tell us how the murderer could have left no trace?" Zhao Xuan knew that in this day and age, there were very few people who believed in metaphysics.

He didn't mean to scare these people, he just wanted them to know clearly that this village was not simple and they must not take it lightly, otherwise...who knows who will be the next to die?

Yu Zhengqiu's gaze fell on Zhao Xuan, as if he was observing him silently. His black and white eyes always gave people a sense of distance that was difficult to approach.

He knew that Zhao Xuan was just like him and could see those dirty things!

Yin Shuze was already afraid, and when he heard what Zhao Xuan said, the fear in his heart suddenly rushed to his throat, "...This matter is within the scope of the police's jurisdiction, what does it have to do with me?"

No matter whether it was a human or a ghost causing trouble, he would definitely not care about it!

The assistant director had a grim look on his face. He was as panicked and frightened as anyone else. However, the chief director was not there. If he showed fear again, everyone would be really confused!

"I once heard an old man in my family say that if a village is planted with locust trees and willow trees, the village will most likely be restless. When we went uphill to the village chief's house, we saw that there were many willow trees planted in the two ponds closest to his house. I thought it was a bit strange..."

Someone suddenly muttered from behind.

The panic-stricken mood became even worse now. Everyone wanted to pack up their things and leave this unlucky place immediately.

The village chief and his family seemed unhappy when they heard this.

Come to think of it, it is normal. After all, this sentence translates into saying that their village is not clean and there are ghosts. Who would like to hear such words?

Mu Jiawei looked helpless, "You think too much. Our village is remote, and these willow trees are naturally grown. Besides, isn't it common to have willow trees growing next to a pond?"

Everyone, "..."

Having said that, many people were still shaken. They carefully recalled the scenery along the way and suddenly found that there were indeed quite a few willow trees.

In addition to the willow tree, there is also a locust tree on the right side of the gate facing the village chief's house. The locust tree is very tall and seems to have exceeded the roof of the house.

Except for a few who grew up in the city, most others have heard from the elderly that willow and locust trees are unlucky.

Especially the willow trees planted by the water, it is said that the willow trees are the incarnation of water ghosts.

Once you fall into the water, if there are willow trees by the pond or river, the water ghosts attached to the willow trees will take the opportunity to entangle the person who falls into the water. Once the person dies, the drowned water ghosts will have the opportunity to reincarnate.

"What happened tonight was so weird! I want to go back now! I won't record this show." Sun Xiaorou's temper is actually not as good as she appears.

Of course, people are selfish. When encountering something that cannot be explained by normal reasons, the first reaction is to want to escape, which is normal.

Jiang Yurong looked at Sun Xiaorou who was making a fuss about leaving, as if she wanted to say something but swallowed it back, not daring to look towards the bathroom.

Zhao Xuan glanced outside with a cold gaze. It was pitch black outside the window. Others could not see anything, but he could feel that something was stirring...

"We can't make calls now and can't call the police. What should we do?" The staff panicked and quickly asked the assistant director for advice.

The assistant director looked at the people in front of him who were eager to leave and asked, "......" What should I do? He also wanted to ask this question!

I don’t know if it’s really like what the Mu family said, that the signal in the village is bad late at night, so the phone calls can’t be made.

If that's the case, it's not a big deal. But I'm afraid...even by tomorrow, their cell phones will still have no signal!

"Everyone go to the first floor, and no one can go back to the room tonight!" Zhao Xuan suddenly said.

His words attracted many people's attention. Others only looked at him with doubt and confusion, while a few people looked at him as if to say, "Are you okay? Why are you talking nonsense?"

The most obvious one among them was Yin Shuze, who made no secret of his distrust of Zhao Xuan. He sighed impatiently, "Could you please stop causing trouble at this time?"

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows. Causing more trouble?

He said calmly, "If you don't believe me, that's fine. I won't force you. Anyway, if you go back to your room to sleep tonight, I can't guarantee that you will be able to see the sun tomorrow!"

Yin Shuze's face turned cold, thinking that Zhao Xuan was just trying to scare him. "We are all in the entertainment industry, and you want to act as a heavenly master. Do you think we are all fools? Would we be so stupid as to believe your nonsense?"

Zhao Xuan did not force him. He carried the cold body and went downstairs alone.

The faces of the Mu family members were not in a good mood, and there was fear and terror in their eyes that was hard to conceal. The others did not think much about it. They could hardly take care of themselves, so how could they have the mind to care about whether others were afraid or not?

Yu Zhengqiu became the first person to follow Zhao Xuan downstairs. With him as the lead, the others also went downstairs half-believingly and half-doubtingly.

Yin Shuze, "..." What a bunch of fools. It was obvious that Zhao Xuan was lying, but they actually believed it!

With hostility and distrust towards Zhao Xuan, he deliberately made a lot of noise. When they went downstairs, Yin Shuze went upstairs and told them with practical actions that he didn't believe what Zhao Xuan said anyway.

People tend to follow the crowd, and most people chose to follow Zhao Xuan downstairs. In addition, Zhao Xuan's calm and determined expression made them go downstairs instinctively.

In addition to Yin Shuze who went to the third floor to express his resistance and distrust of Zhao Xuan, two male staff members who lived on the second floor also chose to stay in the room.

According to their thinking, staying in the room was much safer than going to the first floor, especially since Zhao Xuan carried the corpse downstairs. They felt extremely terrified just to be in the same room with a corpse in such a horrible state of death.

"Do you have yellow paper and cinnabar at home?" Zhao Xuan turned and looked at Mu Jiawei.

Mu Jiawei was startled, and without waiting for his parents to speak, he nodded instinctively, "Yes."

In remote villages like theirs, there is a custom of ancestor worship, and yellow paper and cinnabar are always available in every home.

"Please give it to me, I need it." Zhao Xuan said calmly.