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Xiao Jiu had no idea where the spiritual energy bead on Jun Yao's body came from.

It only knows that Junyao has it.

Xiao Jiu used to worship the moon every night and cultivate diligently for a whole year, but she could only obtain three or four spiritual beads.

Now that I'm with Junyao, I can reap the rewards of the past year every few days...

Of course it's willing to work for Junyao!

It's just that sometimes the owner doesn't give it to them on their own, and they always have to remind them.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiu crawled forward two steps.

She whimpered sweetly, "Master, Xiao Jiu is hungry..."

Jun Yao glared at him and mouthed, "Do you think I'm a spiritual energy ATM?"

Xiao Jiu, afraid of angering Jun Yao, quickly apologized, "Xiao Jiu knows she was wrong! Xiao Jiu knows it's not easy for Master to refine spiritual energy, so, Master, please feed Xiao Jiu again next time you have a bead~"

Junyao gave it a "that's more like it" look and didn't bother with it.

But Xiao Jiu still harbored resentment towards Zhou Yichuan, and said, "Master, you don't need to worry about Zhou Yichuan anymore. He's capable of protecting himself... Unlike me, who was imprisoned and abused in every way before, and still has many old injuries on my body! Waaah..."

On another bed, separated by a curtain.

Zhou Yichuan was busy sending messages to Ye Yang—

"Go find Wei Yu and find out where he bought that fox demon from."

"Who was the fox spirit's original owner? And where did they get this fox in the first place?"

"I want it to go back to where it came from!"

When Ye Yang saw the series of exclamation marks, his heartstrings trembled.

Isn't the CEO no longer in Jiangcheng?

Why is there talk of that fox spirit again?

……

Before the official recording, Junyao hid Xiaojiu away.

And I repeatedly told it, "Don't cause trouble."

Night fell as she stepped out of the RV.

Lushui Village was quiet and dark.

The lights in every household have been turned off.

Only a few dim, old streetlights remained lit in the entire village.

Compared to the pitch-black surroundings, the area where the production crew was located was strikingly bright.

It was like a blinding searchlight that had fallen into the boundless depths of the ocean.

Perhaps because it was so dark in the distance, everyone quietly lowered their voices.

Both my steps and my breathing became unconsciously lighter.

Once everyone was present, they set off together for the Chen family's old house.

The program has a total of 5 cameramen, plus the cameras on the guests, the whole team has more than a dozen pieces of equipment.

However, after walking less than ten meters, Tang Run suddenly lost his temper.

"This season is so exciting, and there are so few cameras! Aren't you afraid of missing some great footage?! No way! Go back now! Add some more equipment! Otherwise, it'll have been a waste of time scaring us!"

As the temporary team leader for the first episode, Song Wenjing had an obligation to ensure the order of the show's recording.

In addition, she had previously disliked Tang Run's behavior of taking advantage of his age and seniority due to various details.

Now that she saw this person causing trouble again, she simply used a joking tone to mercilessly mock him: "Teacher Tang, if you really don't want to go, you can say you have a headache, backache, or leg pain! But you can't doubt the production team's original intention to make a good program."

Tang Run's intentions were exposed, leaving him utterly humiliated and furious.

"Song Wenjing, stop judging me by my own standards. I'm genuinely doing this for the sake of the show..."

Seeing the tense situation, the others quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

But Junyao wasn't interested in any of that.

Because she could smell that there was indeed an unusual odor in the village at night.

It's resentment.

Deep resentment.

The closer you get to the Chen family's old house, the stronger the smell becomes.

She had no interest in the conflicts and disputes among the guests on these shows.

Therefore, they don't care how this matter will end.

Junyao bypassed the group that was still arguing and walked to the front of the line.

Just as she was about to pinch Zhang Jue to scout ahead, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching her from behind.

The raised hand can only be naturally lowered.

"Madam's courage is indeed extraordinary." Liang Jingu walked to her side, smiling. "However, the situation in Dewdrop Village is probably more complicated than we currently understand. Although I know you are not afraid, Madam, I still suggest you be cautious. I'll go first."

Jun Yao smiled modestly and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

She originally understood that Liang Jingu's "I'll go first" was just a polite remark.

Little did he know that his words would become a self-fulfilling prophecy.

As soon as the group entered the front yard of the Chen family's old house, Liang Jingu suddenly collapsed to the ground as if struck by something.

"ah!!"

Tang Run screamed in fright and jumped into Qin Yan's arms.

Before the others could react to the sudden turn of events, they suddenly heard two muffled explosions.

Song Wenjing and the new female guest Susu were both stunned, and said in unison, "The camera on my body is smoking..."

After saying that, the two women looked at each other, quickly hugged each other tightly, and were so frightened that their jaws were chattering.

Everyone was stunned.

They stood still, not daring to make any further moves.

Wanlin immediately went from the back of the line to the front to check on Liang Jingu's condition.

"He just fainted, he should be fine..."

But as he said this, he saw Liang Jingu's soul, like a kite with a broken string, swaying and drifting out of his body.

His eyes were vacant and his movements were stiff.

It is indeed...

Wanlin was also stunned.

Only Jun Yao, who had been standing by with her hands hanging down, slowly lowered her casually tied hair bun and, under the cover of night, quietly plucked out a strand and threw it towards Liang Jingu's soul.

The soul was instantly like a kite that had been re-tethered; although it was still swaying in mid-air, there was no need to worry about it flying away.

Everyone else couldn't see anything, but Wanlin could see everything clearly.

He shuddered, and the way he looked at Jun Yao instantly changed.

Jun Yao then looked at Song Wenjing, who was still hugging Su Su.

"Team leader, should we continue forward, or turn back?"

Tang Run shouted again, "One person has already fainted, and two more machines have been blown up. It's clear they don't want us to go in and disturb them! Go back! We're going back right now!"

Song Wenjing, however, gritted her teeth and hardened her heart.

"There are no ghosts in this world."

"coincide……"

"It must all be a coincidence!"

"Perhaps the production team didn't choose the right equipment..."

"No matter what, we can't just stop at the door...we should at least take a quick look inside!"

Despite what she said, her body language betrayed her.

As she spoke, the flashlight Song Wenjing was holding trembled violently, causing the beam of light on the ground to sway incessantly.

Wanlin wanted to advise everyone to give up and stop there.

But then Jun Yao walked towards the house with a grin, saying as she went, "I think you're absolutely right! That's what I was thinking too—we're already here, how can we stop at the door? If this scene airs, the audience will definitely say we overacted!"