Quick travel: the leisurely life of cannon fodder

Jiang Yao said solemnly, "I don't know if the time in this space is different from the outside world. Is there a time difference?"

Ding Mo replied, "Who knows? We can't get out now. We are tired and sleepy. We don't know where those kids are hiding."

Everyone was discussing it one by one.

At this time, the clear and childish voice sounded again.

"Hahaha!"

"You guys are so stupid! We searched for so long and yet we didn't find anyone."

"Yeah! You big idiot!"

"Time is up, you lose!"

"Brother and sister, see you tomorrow night!"

The children suddenly appeared on the second floor, laughing and playing, and finally revealed a weird smile.

Before Mu Xi and others had time to ask what was going on, they felt dizzy and the scene before their eyes changed again, and they were back to Taohua Village.

I returned to the place where I disappeared last night, but it was already daytime. After looking around, I found that Taohua Village had returned to normal, and the damaged rag doll was hung in front of the door again.

"How is this going?"

Ye Qi asked curiously.

After thinking for a while, Mu Yan replied in a low voice, "Let's go back first. It's not convenient to discuss here!"

Mu Xi looked at Mu Yan and the others suspiciously as she walked. When she returned to the yard, she said softly, "Brother, look at how you look now. You look as if all your energy has been sucked out of you. You look very haggard."

After hearing this, Mu Yan also felt very tired. They looked at each other for a few times and said, "Maybe those ghost dolls sucked his energy."

Mu Jing said, "We are so tired. Let's take a break and go out to look for clues this afternoon."

Upon hearing this, the others nodded in agreement. They were so tired that everyone hung their heads.

After Mu Xi and the others washed up, they ate something casually, installed the alarm, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

In a courtyard of Taohua Village, the white-haired village chief sat under the dim eaves, his complexion changing from good to bad. His long hair also changed between black and white.

The white-haired village chief had a distorted face and looked extremely painful, as if something was snatching away his body. After an unknown amount of time, he calmed down again. His hair eventually turned white, with a little bit of black at the ends. His face regained its composure, and he raised his head to look into the distance with a cruel smile.

"The result won't change this time, so just give up!"

A cold and ruthless voice came out, as if talking to himself, or as if announcing the result.

Mu Xi and the others slept for the whole morning and finally recovered some energy. Although they were still a little tired, they still got up in order to look for clues.

A group of people walked out, several of them walking together, to look for clues.

There are still few people walking around in the village.

Mu Xi, Mu Yan, Jiang Yao and others first came to the village chief's house.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

"Excuse me, is the village chief home? We are here to explore!"

Mu Yan knocked on the door and shouted inside!

"come in!"

A cold voice came out.

"Crack!"

Then, the gate of the courtyard opened automatically, and the white-haired village chief was seen sitting not far away, and no one came to open the door.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yan and others shuddered and became very alert.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "Hello, village chief, I'm sorry to bother you!"

The white-haired village chief looked at Mu Yan and the others indifferently and said calmly, "Sit down! What do you want to see me for?"

Mu Yan continued to smile and said, "Village Chief, we want to come to you to listen to something. Is that convenient?"

The white-haired village chief looked at Mu Yan steadily for a few times and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Mu Yan continued with a polite smile, "I just want to ask why there are dolls hanging outside the door. What is their use? If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to. I'm just curious and want to take a few back."

Upon hearing this, the white-haired village chief fell silent, fiddled with the teacup on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and started drinking.

Just when Mu Yan and others thought that the white-haired village chief would not reply, the cold voice sounded again.

"You encountered a ghost doll last night!"

The white-haired village chief said affirmatively.

When Mu Yan heard this, he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Mu Xi looked around and raised her eyebrows when she heard the white-haired village chief say it so bluntly. Interesting!

He smiled and continued, "A ghost doll? What is that? We just encountered some invisible things last night."

Upon hearing this, the white-haired village chief shifted his gaze to Mu Xi.

Mu Yan immediately said nervously, "What does a child know? He is just talking nonsense. Please don't mind it, Village Chief."

Upon hearing this, the white-haired village chief curled his lips slightly and said, "You can't kill them!"

Mu Xi continued to chuckle and asked, "Why do you say we can't handle it? Can you tell me what's going on?"

Upon hearing this, the white-haired village chief looked into the distance and said, "Forget it! After nightfall, burn all the dolls and you won't enter the illusion. You only have one hour."

Mu Yan was delighted when he heard that. When he was about to ask something, he suddenly found that the aura of the white-haired village chief became dangerous, and he immediately became alert.

The white-haired village chief said coldly, "Go away, don't bother me! Go!"

Mu Xi saw that the white-haired village chief's breathing was disordered, as if he was suppressing something, so he immediately pulled Mu Yan and the others out of the yard, shouting, "Thank you, village chief, see you next time!"

After everyone left, the door closed automatically. The white-haired village chief bent over, holding his chest with his hands. His face showed a bitter look and cold sweat broke out.

"does it worth?"

"worth!"

"As long as you don't regret it!"

......

The white-haired village chief began to talk to himself.

After Jiang Yao left the village chief's house, he asked, "Mu Xi, why are you leaving in such a hurry? I still have some questions to ask you."

Mu Xi sighed and said, "Didn't you notice that the village chief was going to hit someone in the next second?"

Jiang Yao heard this and said, "I see. This is a rare opportunity. Why don't you ask a few more questions?"

"..." Mu Xi was speechless. It was already this time and saving his life was the most important thing.