My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

In just a few hours today, what Lan Xin experienced was enough to overturn her long life.

Although she is only the weakest time punisher, she has also received the gift of time and has lived for countless years.

As long as she continues to punish those who betray time, she can continue to live in the favor of time.

Lan Xin never thought that she would die.

But she saw with her own eyes that the Judge of Time died in front of her, without even a soul left.

The sword inserted into her soul made her feel unprecedented pain, flowing through her limbs and bones, making her soul tremble.

"Please spare me, sir! Please spare me, sir!" Lan Xin wailed in pain and begged for mercy, "I didn't recognize the real man. It's all my fault! I shouldn't have occupied your body. I apologize. Please forgive me, sir."

Ye Wanlan had no mercy at all. She stood there and slowly exhaled.

Those four years were a time she didn't want to recall, but she had to keep them firmly in her heart.

The time-traveling girl took over her body and acted recklessly, causing her to be almost deserted by everyone.

And only those who love her will be hurt by the time-traveling girl.

Why?

Ye Wanlan took out his cell phone and made a video call.

"Alan?" Lin Huaijin answered immediately. "How are you doing recently? You've called less often, and Xiaoyan has called less often too. I contacted him yesterday, but he didn't respond at all. I was so worried about you."

"Uncle." Ye Wanlan nodded at him, "I have captured the soul that occupied my body. Please, you, aunt, and Wen Li take a look."

“Ah?!” Lin Huaijin was shocked. “Caught, caught?”

Xu Peiqing's face also appeared on the screen: "Alan."

Lin Wenli, who was on holiday and went home, followed: "Sister."

The magic sword revealed Lan Xin's soul, and the three of them were able to see this lonely ghost that had teased them for four years.

After knowing that Ye Wanlan's body was occupied by someone else and that this person had ruined his niece's reputation, Lin Huaijin was of course filled with hatred.

He wished he could eat his flesh and blood alive!
“Okay… okay!” Lin Huaijin took a few breaths. “I’ve caught him. That’s good!”

Neither Xu Peiqing nor Lin Wenli said anything, but both of their eyes were red.

"You, you guys..." Lan Xin could sense the undisguised murderous intent even through the screen, "I don't know you, I don't know you at all!"

She completely forgot about anything related to Ye Wanlan. This was her punishment for failing to punish.

However, even if she forgot, Lan Xin could roughly guess what she had done.

It's nothing more than using other people's bodies to do whatever she wants. When the owner of the body becomes a rat crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats him, she leaves and looks for the next target.

"Do you like being a substitute?" Ye Wanlan raised his hand and the sword left Lan Xin's soul.

"Thank... Thank you, sir, I..." Before Lan Xin could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard a "clang" sound and the sword blade was stabbed down again.

She raised her head uncontrollably and screamed, "Ah——!"

Ye Wanlan said calmly: "Since you like it so much, why not continue to be the role, how about it?"

"I... I was wrong." Lan Xin didn't understand what Ye Wanlan was saying at all. Her soul had faded to the point where it was almost invisible. "Please let me go, let me go."

She doesn't want to die!
"Penglai has a secret method that can trap the soul in a vessel." Yue Zheng said slowly, "This soul will continue to experience various illusions before the soul power completely dissipates."

"Then let's do it." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows. "She likes to dress up and down, so it must suit her taste."

Yue Zheng understood: "Then let's create an illusion where she is always the substitute."

"Yes." Ye Wanlan lowered his eyelashes, "I must give her the ultimate sadomasochism."

Lan Xin was in despair.

There was no way she could expect the people from the Time Management Bureau to rescue her.

Because, even a time judge like Wuqi is just an ordinary employee in the Time Management Bureau. "Use this!" Wen Chaosheng brought a spittoon with great tact, "This is good!"

The director of the supernatural agency widened his eyes and asked, "Where did this come from?"

How come they have things for living people in their paranormal agency?

"Just use this." Ye Wanlan didn't care much, "Let's get started."

"Sir! Sir...ah——!" Lan Xin was unable to resist and was directly put into the spittoon by Yue Zheng.

Afterwards, Yue Zheng set up a reincarnation formation above the spittoon.

The director of the supernatural agency was very excited and asked, "May I ask, what kind of magic is this?"

"Ordinary Penglai magic." Yue Zheng said, "I haven't used it for a long time, so I'm a little rusty."

Director of the Supernatural Agency: “…”

Ordinary?
He looked at Wen Chaosheng with a dull look, wanting very much to ask that question again -

Who is this sister YN?
Even her subordinates know such "ordinary" Penglai magic?

"Thank you so much, Director." Ye Wanlan clasped his fists towards him, "Without you, we would not have been able to capture her so successfully."

“No, no, no, you’re too flattering!” The director of the Psychic Agency waved his hands quickly, “It’s my honor to be able to help you, Miss YN.”

Wen Chaosheng muttered, "Flatterer."

He had already said that their sister YN could do anything!

**
At this moment, the Si family.

Madam Si had been staying in the room with Si Yanshu, waiting for her to wake up.

Outside, Chief Si stood silently by the lake, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Father." Si Qingyin suddenly spoke up, "If it was the Tower of Babel that did it, then should our Si family become its enemy?"

Chief Si's body trembled, and his heart was vibrating.

Being an enemy of the Tower of Babel?
This was a thought that neither he nor the Si family had dared to think of in the past three hundred years.

But the Tower of Babel’s hands are too long!

If it was just about destroying the Si family's property, then he would choose to give in and be patient, but this time, it was his daughter who was in trouble!

"Father, the master of the Tower of Babel is in seclusion, and the Tower of Babel is also closed." Si Qingyin's voice sounded behind him, "Although you are a member of the Round Table Conference..."

"How could I not have thought about that?" Patriarch Si clenched his fists tightly, "But Qingyin, you don't know how invincible the Tower of Babel is. Even if all the forces in the Global Center unite together, they cannot resist it."

What's more, it is impossible for these forces to reach a consensus.

The Tower of Babel took advantage of the competition among various forces to allow the Global Center to achieve a delicate balance.

"Send someone to contact Miss Christine first." Patriarch Si whispered, "Among the four major families, if there is anyone who can unite with us, it is only Miss Christine."

Si Qingyin's expression changed slightly: "So, the car accident that Miss Christine experienced was indeed the work of Babel."

"Who among the members of the Round Table doesn't know that it was the Tower of Babel that did it?" Chief Si sneered, "But what can we do? Stop it?"

The Lord of the Tower of Babel has nine powerful subordinates, any one of them is enough to destroy the top forces of the four major families.

How to resist?

Si Qingyin murmured: "If there is one person who can combine all the forces, then will we have the strength to fight?"

"Let's not talk about whether he has the strength to fight." A hint of sarcasm appeared in the eyes of the Si clan leader. "This person doesn't even exist."

Is there such a person who can unite the four major families, the World Bank, the International Strategic Research Institute, the Supernatural Agency, the International Group and other forces? (End of this chapter)