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

Chapter 708 I became famous for catching ghosts in a variety show 29

Zhao Xuan smiled and thought it was quite interesting to see Yu Zhengqiu arguing for Teacher Qiao in this way.

At least it's more down-to-earth than the cold and indifferent look when I saw it on the first day.

"I understand your thoughts, but Teacher Qiao must be resolved, not for the people of Mujia Village, but for ourselves and for her."

"She has already killed innocent people. Before us, all the people killed by Teacher Qiao were villagers who had a karmic relationship with her. Even if she was later taken to Fengdu City by the Fengdu Ghost Messenger to settle her sins, her sentence would not be too severe."

However...Teacher Qiao killed three innocent people who had nothing to do with Mujia Village, which is a completely different matter.

If we can't stop her in time, and let her get more and more out of control and take the lives of more innocent people, then... Teacher Qiao will most likely be sentenced to more than a thousand years in prison and be tortured every day in Fengdu.

Even if you are reincarnated a thousand years later, your fate will most likely be one of constant hardships.

Yu Zhengqiu, "......"

Fengdu... He had read about it in many books. Most of the ghosts judged in hell were ordinary ghosts, while Fengdu only sentenced evil ghosts. The more evil the ghost, the more likely it would be sent to Fengdu.

He didn't understand Fengdu's standards for judging ghosts, but he knew...there was no need for Zhao Xuan to lie to him.

"Then she only has two options left: send her to Fengdu for trial, or turn into ashes?"

Zhao Xuan curled his lips, but there was no warm smile in his eyes, only indifference towards the villagers of Mujia Village, "Don't worry, I said that here, there is only tooth for tooth, no settlement in the afterlife."

Afterlife?

What if everything has to wait until after life?

In this life, it seems meaningless for her to compensate for the suffering that Teacher Qiao has endured.

She could never forget those painful memories that penetrated deep into her bones. If she really had to wait until the next life, even if those people suffered in the next life, it would be meaningless to her!

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That night, after finishing their meal again, everyone was preparing to go upstairs to sleep. They pushed and shoved each other, and no one dared to go back to their room to sleep before Zhao Xuan.

What happened last night has left a deep mark in their hearts. Rather than falling asleep, they are more afraid of dying quietly in their sleep.

As for the injured Yin Shuze, he was arranged to stay in the same room with Wang Chenhan. Of course, it was not enough for Wang Chenhan alone, as Yin Shuze was already injured, dying, and lacked yang energy.

The aura on him is likely to attract evil spirits, so Zhao Xuan also arranged for a young man to accompany him.

"Go upstairs and go to bed." Zhao Xuan glanced at the people who were hesitating and spoke concisely.

His words did not comfort everyone's anxious mood. At this moment, the safest place in their opinion must be beside Zhao Xuan.

If Zhao Xuan hadn't had such a neutral expression and hadn't had the taciturn Yu Zhengqiu beside him, I'm afraid everyone else would have scrambled to sleep on the floor in Zhao Xuan's room!

"It'll be alright tonight."

Zhao Xuan said this in front of the village chief's family. The village chief looked normal, but his eyes flickered slightly. As for the village chief's wife and the two girls, they were still as low-key as ever, like invisible people.

His promise sounded somewhat frivolous, but no one present doubted its credibility.

After hesitating, no matter how uneasy everyone was, they returned to their rooms.

All the peach wood branches that Wang Chenhan distributed to them in the afternoon were placed at the door as instructed by Wang Chenhan, and they did not dare to show any disrespect or neglect.

It was not until everyone except Zhao Xuan and Yu Zhengqiu had gone upstairs that the village chief showed a helpless expression and explained in a seemingly honest manner.

"In fact, our village has always been very safe. There are no so-called ghosts. You are just worrying too much!"

Zhao Xuan did not directly answer the village chief's words, but raised his eyebrows in an ambiguous manner, "Really? That's really strange. Three of my colleagues died and one was seriously injured in one night, and there was a sudden landslide..."

Do you really think they are fools, or do you think they are brainless?

There was an undisguised hint of sarcasm in Zhao Xuan's eyes.

The village chief didn't dare to look directly into Zhao Xuan's eyes, which were as bright as fire. He coughed a few times to cover up and changed the subject abruptly, "Let's go to bed early. Everyone is tired after a day's work."

Mu Jiawei didn't understand why Zhao Xuan kept hinting that there were evil things in the village, even though he had heard villagers say since he was a child that you shouldn't walk alone at night after dark...

He also subconsciously respects ghosts and the like, but that's also because of what he has learned from words and deeds, and from what he has seen and heard.

As for encountering a ghost... he has lived in the village for more than 20 years and has never encountered one!

Mu Jiawei chuckled, "Mr. Zhao, I think you must be overthinking. Dad is right, there really are no ghosts here, otherwise, how could we live in peace until now?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes stayed on Mu Jiawei for a moment. He was the son of the village chief. The black karma on his body was very light, forming a sharp contrast with the black fog that almost wrapped around the village chief's neck.

Obviously, the cause and effect in the world are relatively fair.

When the village chief was still young, he and his friends who were studying in the town together became the main driving force behind the death of Teacher Qiao due to their own selfishness...

So, after those older generation men were retaliated by Teacher Qiao for their actions, the village chief had the most karma in the village!

You see, the law of nature is fair. They can deceive the eyes of ordinary people and try to cover up those crimes.

However, they do not know that the crimes they have committed cannot be hidden from the eyes of Heaven!

"I hope the facts are as you said!" Zhao Xuan said this, turned around and left, going straight upstairs.

Yu Zhengqiu didn't say a word during the whole process. He now had a serious aversion to all the men in Mujia Village and felt that saying one more word to them would be disgusting.

Mu Jiawei always felt that Zhao Xuan’s last words and the look he gave before leaving had a deeper meaning.

He turned to look at his father, only to see that he had already turned around and was staggering towards the bedroom, while his mother was as silent as ever.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his father seemed to have some secret in his heart that he had never told him...

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Before going to bed, Zhao Xuan specially set up formations on the second and third floors, so that no evil spirits, no matter how powerful they were, could easily approach.

The series of events that happened last night have already made everyone's nerves stretched to the extreme. If something else happens, before he can handle the affairs of this village...

Those with poor psychological endurance will first scare themselves into having problems!

They slept soundly that night. They were afraid to fall asleep in the first half of the night, and the staff covered in quilts fell asleep without knowing when...

They didn't know that except for them, all the villagers in Mujia Village did not sleep well.

That night, the villagers repeatedly dreamed of the brilliant teacher Qiao. One second he was standing by the river smiling gently and kindly, and the next second he fell in a pool of blood, with blood oozing out from his body...

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