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

"Really? I didn't hear anything." Mu Jiawei looked surprised, as if he didn't expect anything else to happen.

"Oh." Zhao Xuan smiled, and it was unclear whether he believed Mu Jiawei's words or not.

Anyway, Wang Chenhan, who was standing aside, felt that Zhao Xuan's rare smile made his heart tremble.

This smile is definitely not a good thing.

As he spoke, Mu Jiawei seemed to look at Yin Shuze several times, as if he was worried about his injuries, and as if he wanted to go forward to check on the situation!

As Mu Jiawei woke up, the other four members of the Mu family gradually came out of the room.

The village chief had a simple and honest smile on his face, his skin was dark and wrinkled, and when he saw Zhao Xuan, he subconsciously greeted him and said, "I didn't expect you city people to wake up so early, even earlier than us villagers who are used to living in the mountains!"

As for Mu Jiawei's mother and his two sisters, they habitually walked into the kitchen. They seemed to have a very low presence in the entire Mu family.

Yu Zhengqiu woke up at some point and when he heard the village chief's words, he spoke before Zhao Xuan answered.

"After such a terrible thing, our sleep quality is naturally not as good as yours."

This statement is a double entendre and has profound meaning.

The village chief didn't know whether he understood or not. He was just stunned for a moment, then continued to smile without any grudge, "There are quite a few new toothbrushes at home that have not been used. I'll go find some and you can wash up later."

The faint smile in Zhao Xuan's eyes disappeared completely as the village chief left.

Yu Zhengqiu had a cold expression, still as aloof as ever, and was difficult to approach.

After the village chief left, he took the initiative to approach Zhao Xuan and started a conversation. "Three people died in a row, and another one is still missing. If it were an honest and simple villager, he would have been scared to call the police and would not dare to sleep all night!"

Zhao Xuan understood the hidden meaning of Yu Zhengqiu's words and just chuckled.

"The land of Mujia Village really nourishes people. It makes the villagers' minds especially strong and resolute. They can remain calm even when facing corpses and dying people."

"You don't plan to destroy the evil spirit, right?" Yu Zhengqiu saw it more clearly than anyone else. The skill Zhao Xuan showed yesterday was enough to show his talent, which was not inferior to those respected leaders in the Taoist circle.

However, even such a powerful person only repelled the evil ghost and did not eliminate it all at once. This means... Zhao Xuan has other ideas.

Zhao Xuan did not deny Yu Zhengqiu's words. He even strode out of the door with a slightly cold look in his eyes. He stood in the corridor and looked at the village surrounded by thin mist.

This seemingly peaceful and beautiful scene actually contains a lot of filth and dirt. Apart from him, I believe only the villagers of Mujia Village know the truth.

"This village is shrouded in black air. The female ghost that appeared last night is entangled with the houses in the entire village. The female ghost's attack was indeed extremely cruel, but the right and wrong here is definitely not something that can be distinguished at a glance!"

Yu Zhengqiu could hear the deeper meaning in Zhao Xuan's words.

The point Zhao Xuan made was exactly what he thought was quite abnormal.

No matter how remote it is, in this day and age, isn't it a normal human reaction to call the police when something happens?

Zhao Xuan slowly straightened his sleeves and collar which were wrinkled from sleeping last night.

"They didn't want to call the police, nor were they frightened by such a tragic death. They were able to prepare breakfast without hesitation. Even many professionally trained soldiers may not be able to match their strong mentality."

If anyone other than the two of them heard this, they would probably feel horrified.

Looking at the simple and honest villagers, they were calmer than most people when facing the corpses, as if it was a common occurrence. Isn't this worth our deep reflection?

"Since the death of the female ghost is closely related to the people of Mujia Village, then... where do you plan to start?" Although Yu Zhengqiu has the ability to see ghosts, he does not want to have long-term contact with them.

The rejection and neglect he suffered from ghosts since he was a child still made him subconsciously develop a resistance reaction even though many years have passed.

"You don't think anyone in this village is willing to tell you the truth, do you?" He looked at Zhao Xuan scrutinizingly.

Facing Yu Zhengqiu's distrust and suspicion of human nature, Zhao Xuan did not give a direct answer, but raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Who knows! Maybe someone is willing!"

Yu Zhengqiu, "?" How could there be such a naive master like Zhao Xuan in this world?

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No matter what they say, it's time to have breakfast.

Especially the dozen or so people who had walked out all night last night, they moved quickly and each grabbed a bowl of noodles.

Some people who were picky and dissatisfied last night now ate noodles faster than anyone else, as if the noodles in their hands would be snatched away by others if they were a little slower.

Zhao Xuan ate slowly and gracefully, which made him look much better than the assistant director and others who were wolfing down their food. It was as if he had an innate elegance and nobility in his bones, without any need for disguise.

After eating the noodles, everyone who was tired from the whole night looked hesitantly at Zhao Xuan, who had finished eating and was sitting aside with a handsome face.

More than ten of them winked at each other, as if silently telling each other to go find Zhao Xuan.

Just when they hadn't decided who would go, Zhao Xuan seemed to have noticed their actions. He suddenly turned his head and looked at one of them intently, "What do you want to say?"

"...Brother Zhao, we want to ask, can we go upstairs and sleep now?"

The staff member who was caught looked to be at least ten years older than Zhao Xuan, but facing Zhao Xuan's calm expression and the man who could see through everything, he was still instinctively afraid. He swallowed his saliva and called him Brother Zhao!

"No one is restricting your freedom, so why not?" Zhao Xuan asked back slowly.

When everyone heard Zhao Xuan's calm words, instead of thinking that he was arrogant or rude, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

After a tiring night and with their stomachs full, they could no longer control their physiological desire to sleep. If they had not been afraid of the evil spirit, they would have run upstairs and headed straight for the bed to date Zhou Gong.

The dozen or so people who were forced to walk all night last night went upstairs to rest. Only Wang Chenhan, Yu Zhengqiu, Jiang Yurong and Zhao Xuan were left in the hall.

The Mu family ate noodles quickly and went out to work after eating.

In their words, the villagers live off the mountains and the water.

Now is the month for sowing, and the fields have not been plowed yet. They plan to take advantage of the good weather and no rain in the next few days to plow the fields.

When Zhao Xuan saw them go upstairs, he stood up slowly and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Wang Chenhan instinctively stood up and asked, "Brother Zhao, what are you doing outside?"

Zhao Xuan replied, "It helps to digest the food."

"I'm going too!" Wang Chenhan blurted out.

Jiang Yurong: "..." She also wanted to go, but what if her lines were taken away from her?

Yu Zhengqiu glanced at the three of them indifferently, said nothing, and walked out first with his long legs.