Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Seeing that her brother ignored her and was only talking to his uncle, Jiang Jiyun bent down and stuffed all the things scattered on the ground into her bag.

After packing up her things, she stood up and ran towards her brother in small steps.

"Brother, I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me?" Jiang Jiyun ran to his brother, reached out and tugged at his sleeve and asked.

When Jiang Jiyuan heard his sister's cry, he turned his head and looked at his sister's dark little face.

Her face was covered with dust and soot, which was a little whiter than her skin. She looked like a little cat, especially the burn scars that stood up high, just like a cat's whiskers.

Jiang Jiyuan looked at his sister's appearance and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But he quickly realized that this wasn't a good idea, so he took a deep breath, tried to suppress the unconscious upward curve of his mouth, and said in a serious tone, "I don't really understand either. Let's go back and find the Taoist priest and the others."

Ma Chao next to him suddenly shifted his gaze, covered his mouth and ran straight towards the corpse of a Japanese soldier.

He quickly stripped the cotton coat off the Japanese corpse and covered the man on the ground with it.

"Let's take him back and hand him over to Taoist Qingyang and the others, and see if we can find some useful clues from him." Ma Chao instructed Chen Meng and others in a serious manner.

Jiang Jiyun suddenly turned his head, staring at An Beiyilang, and asked seriously, "Have you checked everything? Don't let him hide anything, uh uh uh..."

However, before she could finish her words, Jiang Jiyuan quickly reached out and covered his sister's mouth, then picked up Jiang Jiyun like a chicken, turned around and left quickly.

Jiang Jiyun was carried by her brother like a chicken, her body shaking uncontrollably, but her eyes never left the corpses of the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground.

As she walked, Jiang Jiyun's eyes suddenly lit up. She saw something that fell from the body of a Japanese soldier. The thing was flashing faintly in the sunlight and seemed to be a valuable toy.

"Brother, can I help clean up the battlefield?" Jiang Jiyun looked at the soldiers who were busy cleaning the battlefield with joy, his eyes revealing undisguised envy.

Jiang Jiyuan heard his sister's words and looked at her sparkling eyes. He felt a little helpless, but he refused without hesitation: "No, I have to take you back to see a doctor. Look at you, it's only been a day and a night, how come you look like you've been poisoned? Your face is so dark."

Jiang Jiyun waved his hands quickly, trying to explain: "I'm fine, I just got electrocuted, not poisoned..."

Jiang Jiyuan didn't listen to his sister's explanation at all. He still felt uneasy and thought that he should let a doctor check it out to be completely relieved.

"Go and check it out, and then you can come back to clean it up. This place is so big, it will take a while to finish." Jiang Jiyuan's tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

After hearing what his brother said, Jiang Jiyun sighed with some disappointment, and watched helplessly as the opportunities that could bring him wealth were getting further and further away from him.

She shook her head helplessly and said to herself: "Oh, forget it, it seems that my fortune has been really bad recently!"

Chen Meng, who was walking side by side with Jiang Wenming, asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Xiao Yun actually likes this tiny thing?"

Jiang Wenming couldn't help but feel itchy when he heard this. He hadn't cleaned the battlefield for a long time.

He glared at Chen Meng and said unhappily, "This isn't a matter of a mosquito leg. Besides, no matter how small a mosquito leg is, it's still meat. And she likes those unknown surprises. Even if it's just a dollar, it's still a surprise!"

Jiang Jiyun, who was being carried by Jiang Wenming, looked around, his eyes wandering over the long legs around him.

Suddenly, she perked up, raised her head and said to Jiang Wenming, "Brother, can you please stop carrying me like a dog?"

"Also, my little black and little yellow's army hasn't come back yet!" Jiang Jiyun continued to shout, "I want more..."

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Jiyuan's hand suddenly exerted force, and Jiang Jiyun felt her body lighten, and the next moment she was in his arms.

Because the movement was too fast, the raised scars on Jiang Jiyun's face also shook twice.

Jiang Jiyuan tried hard to keep his eyes away from Jiang Jiyun's face. He unconsciously quickened his pace and ran hurriedly towards the camp.

Seeing that her brother didn't seem to want to put her down, Jiang Jiyun had no choice but to lie on his shoulder and watch helplessly as those people were busy cleaning the battlefield.

When they arrived at the camp, Jiang Jiyuan and his companions looked around and saw six people with dark skin and obvious burn scars on their faces standing in front of them.

Seeing that the Taoist priests had skin that was exactly the same as Jiang Jiyun's, they couldn't help but believe what she had said before.

"Master, Master, please take a look at this jade pendant. Does it look like the one you gave me?" Jiang Jiyun couldn't wait to take out the jade pendant she had searched out from An Beiyilang from the small bag she was carrying.

Taoist Kong Qing squatted down, stretched out his hands to take the jade pendant, and then placed it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.

After a while, he sighed again and said, "Their family's talismans were originally learned from our country. Unfortunately, they didn't learn it thoroughly enough, and the result is that it has become this weird shape."

Heng Chen, who was standing by, heard this and came forward curiously. He took the jade pendant from Taoist Kong Qing and examined it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but let out a mocking smile and said, "This is such a joke! This talisman is obviously damaged, yet they still treasure it like a treasure."

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun quickly leaned over and placed the two jade pendants side by side.

Although she knew nothing about jade, she could tell at a glance that the jade pendant in her hand was obviously inferior to the other person's in terms of quality.

Taoist Master Hengchen saw the little girl's downcast face and explained, "Well, we are very poor..."

Jiang Jiyun was immediately appeased by this reason. She knew that life in this world was difficult, and it was not easy for the Taoist priests to give her this thing. Moreover, Taoist priests were originally poorer than monks.

Jiang Wenming pulled Jiang Jiyuan to a secluded corner and told him with a serious face that Xiaoyun's birth date and horoscope had been leaked.

After Jiang Jiyuan heard this, his face instantly turned gloomy. He asked with a dark face, "Uncle, have you contacted the villagers and Sixth Grandpa?"

Jiang Wenming slowly shook his head. He took a deep breath and said with some difficulty, "No... I really can't accept such betrayal. I'm really scared..."

Jiang Jiyuan looked at his uncle, who was two years younger than him, and couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

He reached out his hand, gently patted Jiang Wenming's shoulder, and comforted him: "Uncle, maybe things are not as bad as we thought?"