Yang Lan'er squinted her eyes and looked at the girl. She noticed the strangeness in her expression and the inquiry in her look at her. This reaction seemed unusual, but she was too lazy to pursue it now. She wanted to rest.

This family was quite kind. They sent Yang Lan'er to the cabin to rest and they really stopped bothering her.

Only the youngest girl was a little disappointed: "It looks like she's not a mermaid!"

The father smiled heartily and patted his little daughter on the head: "What does it matter? They must be people who were in distress at sea! Giving a hand when others are in trouble is considered a blessing."

The pretty girl smiled brightly: "That's true. If she hadn't met us, I'm afraid she would have been in such a mess!"

The girl who had not come close and kept her distance from everyone did not take it seriously. She always felt that the beautiful woman who was rescued was no ordinary person, or that she would be fine even without their help.

Yang Lan'er naturally did not sleep, but practiced to her best condition, then she looked radiant and energetic again.

After leaving the cabin, Yang Lan'er found that the ship had docked. The sun was shining outside, the sea was blue, seagulls were flying, the sea and sky were sparkling, and a clean natural beauty was everywhere.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" A pleasant voice came from the side, with appreciation and admiration.

In the Purple Falling Space, Yang Lan'er hadn't used her spiritual sense for a long time, and now she was a little uncomfortable with it. However, she could sense someone coming around without using her spiritual sense, but she just pretended not to notice: "Indeed, it's very peaceful."

Although the birdsong, breeze and tides interweave into a beautiful symphony in my ears, it seems even more peaceful.

"Yes, it's much cleaner than the world on Earth where there is pollution everywhere and the sea is not blue." The woman said a surprising statement in a plain tone.

Yang Lan'er paused, tilted her head and looked at the woman standing next to her with a smile, and finally realized that she seemed not to have come to modern society. When she first heard the terms "dad and mom", it was definitely misleading.

Thinking of the male protagonist, Ma Wen, whom she met on Earth, and the reborn female protagonist, Ma Wen, whom she met in Cang Yan Continent, Yang Lan'er suddenly had a bad feeling.

The woman acted very calmly, as if she had never said anything strange. She took out a new yellow dress from her bag and said, "You should change your clothes. In this world, you are too different to wear this."

Yang Lan'er also calmly took off her clothes, turned back into the cabin and changed her clothes before coming out.

Shaking off her simple dress, Yang Lan'er felt like she was looking at the fashion in the game. Of course, it wasn't that revealing, but the extra ribbons were heartbreaking. They were useless, right? After taking a closer look at the coarse cloth on the woman, Yang Lan'er touched the fabric and found it was indeed of a higher quality. "Don't you know that as a time-traveling girl, it's easy to be exposed? How dare you say it without any defense?"

The woman sneered, but her expression softened: "Now, are you going to kill me?"

After a pause, the woman chuckled and said, "Judging from your attire, you must be from ancient times. How do you know about the term time-travelling woman?"

“That’s ancient dress in the world of cultivation. Besides, how do you know that I haven’t traveled through time before? Not all cultivators know about this place called Earth.” Yang Lan’er smoothed the ribbon on her elbow and was so upset that she wanted to tear it off.

"So you are from the world of cultivation!" The woman looked distant, as if she had thought of something: "Then do you want to kill me?"

Yang Lan'er glanced at the woman and immediately understood her thoughts: "Are you deliberately letting me know that you are a time traveler? Is it because time travel women will die when they meet each other? Or do you want to die?"

I stroked my hair. It seemed that tying hair up was not popular in this world. My long black hair was freely scattered, blowing in the sea breeze. I felt very comfortable.

"You want to die? Why?" Yang Lan'er quietly opened her third eye, but saw a scene that she didn't quite understand.

This woman had a very strong violent temper, which was only possible because she had killed many people. However, she did not have any sins. Although she did not have the golden light of merit, the red light of sin was so faint that it was almost non-existent.

This situation is generally very discordant.

The only explanation is that the people killed by the woman did not die in vain, or for some reason, her sins were offset.

"No reason, I just wanted to do it." The woman had a calm expression, not at all like the type who was cruel and murderous.

"Do you think you can go back after you die? Or what?" Yang Lan'er chuckled. Usually, time-traveling girls initially want to die because they think they can go back, or they don't want to live in this world anymore.

The woman in front of him was not someone who escaped from reality. She just had no attachment to life. Instead, she had a hint of fatigue that others could not detect.

"In fact, the reason is not important anymore. If you kill me, then I will have no desire to live. If you don't kill me, I will still have to live." The woman didn't care, and her mood remained the same: "Now, my name is Yi Mishang, what's yours?"

Hearing this name, Yang Lan'er's foreboding became stronger and stronger. She couldn't help but recall which novels she had read with heroines or supporting actresses named this. "Yang Lan'er, let me tell you that it is true that God has the virtue of loving life. For cultivators, killing innocent people is of no benefit." Yang Lan'er chuckled, "I see that you have killed many people. If you want to die, isn't it easy?"

Yi Mishang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing. Her delicate face showed a bit more truth: "You are right. Before I traveled through time, I was a killer. Naturally, I killed many people. However, I have a principle in my heart. At least I can't die in my own hands."

Yi Mishang didn't know why she told Yang Lan'er these secrets buried in her heart so easily.

Even though they were not friends yet and it was impossible for them to open up to each other so easily, Yi Mishang felt the joy of opening her heart. For the first time, she could tell someone a secret without any scruples, or maybe she really didn't care about the consequences, so there was no need to hide anything.

A killer traveling through time? Well, there are a lot of settings for this.

But for the one called Yi Mishang, Yang Lan'er couldn't help but hold her forehead and said that she could really think of a cool novel about a strong female character.