Nan Xian sat in front of the dressing table, looking at her slightly pale and haggard face in the mirror, looking in a trance.

From the time she woke up to the present, she has been in such a state of wandering in the world.

Makeup artist Lin Jiaojiao glanced at her, and asked in a worried whisper: "Xian, you look a little bad, is something wrong?" ”

When Nan Xian heard this, she withdrew a little from the chaotic thoughts, and barely pulled out a smile, "I'm fine, but I had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well." ”

Lin Jiaojiao: "It's still early, I heard that the other guests haven't set off yet, do you want to make up for a while?" ”

Nan Xian shook her head and refused, smiling bitterly for a moment.

How could she still sleep.

What she experienced "in her dreams" was so real that she could clearly remember the voices and smiles of the villagers she had come into contact with.

Buxian Village, Gu Village Chief, blind date meeting, murals in caves, and the strange peony cinnabar and peony jade......

Was it really just a dream, or was she back in the past?

Soon, Nan Xian's doubts were answered-

When she saw a few small boats slowly floating from the other side of the river, and the few people on the boat, her heart instantly sank to the bottom.

He Mingxiao and the three of them are all dressed exactly the same as in her "dream".

Director Deng began to introduce the origin of Buxian Village to everyone, and Nan Xian had already heard it, so she was distracted and quietly looked here.

She swept her eyes around - this is the entrance of the village, not only them and the program team, but also the villagers who have just presented them with a meeting gift.

Her gaze inadvertently fell on a little boy in the group of villagers, and she was stunned.

The boy looked no more than ten years old, skinny and small, tanned with sun-skinned skin and long, slender hanging eyes, hiding behind a woman, staring at her quietly.

However, his expression and eyes revealed a yin owl and calculation that did not match his age at all, which made Nan Xian subconsciously think of the vulture hovering over the corpse on the grassland.

The boy noticed her gaze, his expression changed, and he instantly changed from a yin owl to ignorance, and he grinned at her with a big white tooth.

Nan Xian only felt a little creepy.

"Don't trust them!"

The last words that the foolish woman said to her came out of her mind again.

Who exactly do "they" refer to?

Nan Xian's gaze swept over the villagers one by one, I don't know if it was her psychological factors, she actually felt that they were all simple and kind before, and the smile on their faces was a little more ill-intentioned at the moment.

Her throat rolled slightly, and she didn't dare to think further.

While her thoughts were flowing, Director Deng had already introduced the rules of the grouping, and several guests took turns to enter the small room to answer questions.

Nan Xian stood in the answer area, she pinched the pen and hesitated for a moment, and did not repeat the answer like her previous little story, but randomly picked a few words to form a few smooth sentences.

This time, she wants to explore the secret of her return to the past, if she is in a group with Wei Zeling, she will have a lot of trouble and resistance, but if she is replaced by He Mingxiao...... She'll be a lot better.

The final result was revealed, and the overlap rate of her and He Mingxiao's words reached 100%.

He Mingxiao looked at her with a smile, stretched out his hand to her, and said in a brisk tone: "Miss Nan, happy cooperation." ”

Nan Xian looked at him, a villain, and pulled the corners of her mouth, and complained silently in her heart:

What's the smug...... If I hadn't deliberately released the water, do you think you would still be able to join me on your own?