My whole family time-traveled! I became a god during my exile in a famine.

Chapter 163 Brothers, may you have good fortune.

Xin Nian's fingers twitched slightly, and the masked man struggled in agony, his limbs trembling uncontrollably like a mechanical puppet.

“You are… Ghost Realm…” the masked man roared hoarsely.

At this moment, Xiao Jinzhi removed the mask from her face.

Xin Nian glanced at the other person; he had an unremarkable face that wouldn't make a ripple even if thrown into a crowd.

At this moment, the masked man felt his consciousness being gradually stripped away from his body, but he still instinctively reached out to cover his eyes.

How could this be? The masked man couldn't understand it at all. He usually caught those minor sorcerers with ease.

Of ten, at most one or two might manage to escape by risking their lives, but no one has ever managed to kill themselves.

So why did we encounter such a troublesome person?

Where on earth did these demons and monsters come from?

What the masked man can't understand, he'll never understand.

He gradually lost consciousness, and the last glimmer of light in his eyes completely faded.

Xin Nian waited for several more minutes until he was completely calm with his head drooping, then she threw a ball of healing power onto the masked man.

"From now on, you'll be called Number Two."

"Yes, Master," the masked man replied hoarsely, standing behind Xin Nian with his head bowed.

"Thank goodness you were there to help." If Xiao Jinzi hadn't suddenly appeared and suppressed this person's abilities, she might not have been able to turn the masked man into a puppet so easily.

Xiao Jinzhi sighed helplessly, "You should at least bring someone with you next time you go out."

At least if something happens, I can go back and report it.

This girl is too much of a loner.

Xin Nian, having turned misfortune into good fortune, nodded happily, "I'll definitely be more careful next time."

"Who is that kid?" He doesn't look like a good person.

I almost forgot about it if you didn't mention it!

Xin Nian suddenly turned her head, her gaze shooting towards Ling Luo, who was retreating step by step.

The latter was startled and quickly waved his hand, saying, "Don't misunderstand, I didn't bring them here. I don't know these masked people at all! Judging from the style of their masks, they must be from the Wuxia Society, and have nothing to do with me."

Xin Nian ignored him and leaped up, unleashing more than a dozen spatial blades at Ling Luo.

Lingluo bounced back and forth in the confined space to avoid obstacles, only to find that she was already trapped in a small area and had no way to escape.

"You, you, you're ripping people off after they've already crossed the river! We were just working together to fight the masked man!"

Xin Nian rushed over and, without saying a word, started punching.

"If you hadn't lured me here with ill intentions, would I have encountered such a pervert?"

"Ouch!" Ling Luo struggled to stay afloat, dodging and weaving in the small space.

However, the enclosed space he was in was too cramped, and he couldn't exert much of his strength at all.

As the space continued to squeeze towards the center, he got closer and closer to Xin Nian, and the distance he could dodge became shorter and shorter.

"How am I being malicious? I... I mean, don't hit someone in the face. You can't turn your back on me like that, we've worked together before, so we're fairly familiar with each other."

Xin Nian shook her fist, grabbed his collar and stood up. "I'm in pain all over. You just wait, I'll settle the score with you later!"

After saying that, she threw the person on the ground, and the little girl angrily left the enclosed space, instantly teleporting to Xiao Jin's side.

"Does your hand hurt? Don't fight anymore, just kill him directly, it's not that complicated."

Ling Luo squatted on the ground, clutching her head. Upon hearing Xiao Jinzhi's nonchalant words, she nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

What kind of people are here?
That girl was the one who hit him! He asked her if her hand hurt! And then he even tried to poison her mind by saying he wanted to kill her. Waaaaah, this world is so terrifying…

Xin Nian raised her hand and grasped Xiao Jinzhi's wrist, and the two figures suddenly disappeared into the alley.

At the same time, the earthen walls of the alleyways on both sides, as if unable to withstand the impact, completely collapsed at this moment.

The earthen wall crumbled to pieces. Lingluo squatted on the ground and slowly raised her head, just in time to meet the bewildered face of a seven or eight-year-old child.

The little boy, wearing a large straw hat to shield himself from the sun, was squatting under a tree some distance from the earthen wall, seemingly about to poop...

Her eyes were wide and round, staring blankly at Ling Luo.

The little boy was terrified and cried, running towards the front door with his pants up, yelling, "Mommy, Mommy, there's a blindfolded kidnapper! He broke down the wall trying to grab my son!"

Lingluo raised her hand and covered her face forcefully.

"You're not the one coming back? Explain yourself clearly, who the hell is the fraudster!"

Ling Luo dared not linger; he had already heard the entire village drawn by the child's wailing voice.

Seeing a group of farmers carrying hoes and sticks, ready to fight Paihuazi to the death, Lingluo disappeared into the shattered ruins with a "whoosh".

The second floor of Ping An Inn.

Ling Luo returned to her room with her head drooping, looking like a defeated rooster.

He entered the door without saying a word, and first picked up the teapot to drink a bellyful of tea.

Yan Xi came out of the inner room, frowned as she looked at him, and asked, "Where did you go?"

He looked like he had crawled through a refugee camp, covered in dirt and unkempt hair, with bruises and swelling on his face, as if he had been brutally beaten.

Ling Luo pursed her lips and glanced at him.

He then pulled out the crumpled piece of drawing paper from his pocket and shoved it directly into Yan Xi's hand.

"Brother, good luck to you." He got up and left.

Yan Xi's brow twitched slightly. "You went to see her??"

"Come back and explain yourself."

"It wasn't me looking for her, it was her coming to you. Brother, I risked my life to protect you, and then you... saw it!" Ling Luo gestured to his bruised and swollen face.

"She hit him?"

Lingluo wanted to go wash up, but then she turned back and dragged a stool to sit down next to Yanxi. "Hurry up and pack your things. Don't overestimate yourself. We're running right now."

"As long as we're alive, we can always rebuild. Consider those supplies and ships a gift to her; we can't ask her for them. I can't even beat her!"

"Don't rush, tell me the whole story." Yan Xi pressed down on his arm, her eyes serious. "What exactly happened? Did you fight with her?"

"More than that!" Lingluo picked up the teapot again and poured some into her mouth.

After taking a few sips and wiping his mouth, he said, "Let me tell you, that little monster of hers is simply not human."

“I led her into an alley, and unexpectedly we met a high-level sorcerer from the Wuxia Society.”

Lingluo recounted the whole story to Yan Xi, concluding, "When she fights, she's like a raging berserk person; you absolutely cannot mess with her."

"If she decides to kill you, none of us will be able to escape."

“We still have to run. Yan Xi, let me tell you, you can’t control her. The masked man from the Flawless Society who fought her today is a sorcerer specializing in fate.”

"Even so, she still managed to kill me. Oh no, not kill me, she turned me into a puppet."

"A silken puppet?"

“That’s right, the puppets of the Ghost Realm.” Ling Luo said, a look of disbelief on her face.