Zhuang Jiaheng glanced at him: "vulgar!"

"Are you not vulgar?" Wang Zilong glared at her, "Then you go live next door, sleep at night and be careful of hanging ghosts to wrap your neck!"

"Don't make a noise." Jiang Zhinuan looked around nervously and asked in a low voice, "Is there a hotel that is not haunted..."

"This is the characteristic of Taoshui Village." Wang Zilong took out the travel brochure and flipped through it. "Every hotel here has rumors of haunting. Even if it doesn't, it will be made up, otherwise there will be no such atmosphere."

The waiter who led them over also laughed: "The tourists in Taoshui Village are all rushing to the ghosts. Wherever there are spiritual events, they will get together wherever they go. If there are no ghosts, who would be happy to come here in remote places?"

Jiang Zhinuan opened his eyes wide and asked, "Are there really ghosts?"

The waiter smiled mysteriously without answering.

This is a rule. If you say there is a ghost, the customer will ask if he doesn't see the ghost, but if he says there is no ghost, wouldn't it disappoint the guests? So the best way is to be silent and leave the guests suspense.

Jiang Zhinuan was scared by the waiter's weird smile, and she became even more nervous.

They originally planned to book four single rooms, but Jiang Zhinuan was really scared, and although Zhuang Jia was not obvious, she was actually a little uneasy, so she changed two rooms, one family room and one single room.

The waiter took no surprises about this, and arranged for them with a smile, and provided white candles and matches for free.

Wang Zilong met and asked: "You will have a power outage here?"

The waiter left without a smile.

"What's up? Mysterious..." Wang Zilong touched the back of his head, feeling inexplicable.

But Mu Zi understood, and she couldn't help but said, "This is not for power outages, but for playing pen fairy and disc fairy."

Zhuang Jia said excitedly: "Shall we play at night?"

Jiang Zhinuan's face paled: "I'm not playing! You guys can play!"

Zhuang Jia laughed again: "Actually, I don't dare to play! I'm just talking."

Several people talked and laughed, each packing their luggage.

Mu Zi first opened the oblique bag on her body, and a group of dark things was lifted out of her bag and placed on the table.

Jiang Zhinuan let out a soft "Yeah" and said, "Zizi, have you brought your mynah too?"

Zhuang Jia turned to look at the words, and exclaimed, "How did you go through the security check?"

"It hasn't passed the security check." Mu Zi smiled and touched Xiaoya's head. "When we entered the station, it had already flown to the train and waited for me. I asked it to fly in before the train departed."

"This bird is fine? It's too smart!"

Everyone was surprised, but Mu Zi opened the window and let the bird out - Mu Xiaoya stood by the window sill and patted his black wings, and immediately flew without a trace.

"Hey?! Will it come back after it flies away?" Zhuang Jia leaped to the window and looked up, except for the gorgeous sky covered by the sunset, there was no dark shadow.

Mu Zi smiled and said, "I was suffocated on the train. Now I just let it relax. It's okay. It won't fly too far."

Jiang Zhinuan also echoed: "The myna of the Zizi family is very spiritual and will not lose it."

Wang Zilong couldn't stand the grinding of the girls, and urged: "Hurry up to eat after you have packed your luggage. Go early, or you will have to go all night long!"

When Mu Zi heard the words, as if thinking of something, he picked up the phone and looked at it, "Go to Yangji Farmhouse Restaurant."

Several people looked at her together: "Why, have you checked the travel guide? Is that delicious?"

Mu Zi shook his head and said straightforwardly: "Aren't the three college students who died food poisoned? It was dinner at the Yangji Farmhouse Restaurant that night."

Everyone: "..."

Did you let people eat well?