I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"Zhuangzhuang, tell Brother Xiaohua, how did you get here from inside?" Jieyuhua squatted down and asked Zhuangzhuang.

Zhuangzhuang shook his head to indicate that he didn't know, but Chengyu said, "This guy has been crying ever since he appeared."

Jieyuhua then stated that she was pushed out, "That is because he was annoyed by her crying and was pushed out by others." Heixiazi said.

Believe it or not, he was right.

"And what about you? How did you get out?" Jieyuhua asked Heixiazi.

“The blind man isn’t as lucky as you.” Black Bear seemed hesitant to speak, then continued, “I saw my father. As always, he doesn’t like me, so I came out. It seems I’ve been transported to some dynasty and gotten caught up in it. And wouldn’t you know it… I… became a guard!” Black Bear glanced at Ling Xiao as he said this, then added, “I saw the young master again. I knew this illusion was discriminatory, bullying the blind man. Why can’t I be the emperor? The young master, a mere kid, can be the emperor. I’ve been acting so seriously, and he won’t cooperate with me. He’s going to be killed by the blind man! Master Hua, tell me, will you stand up for the blind man?”

"Get to the point!" Jieyuhua snapped at him.

"There's no important point. The young master was just playing around. The illusion couldn't fool him at all. It dissipated in no time, and the blind man was swept away by another place..." Judging from the blind man's expression, his subsequent experience was not pleasant.

"I went to Shunzi's house again and was forced to drink a lot of tea. Hehe, when people drink too much, they always have to go out. Who knew that he didn't even have a latrine? The blind man had to go out to relieve himself. Who knew there was something lying there? The blind man only realized it when he was pulling up his pants, and as a result, it slapped him out."

Jieyuhua roughly understood that for something to come out, it had to be released voluntarily by the things inside. However, it was completely impossible for them, who were outside, to convey this message to the people inside.

The atmosphere once again reached a stalemate.

"Master Hua." After a long silence, the fat man walked up to Xie Yuhua and asked, "What if it's like the Soul Locking Technique? If it really shatters, what will happen to Lingzi?"

The fat man's face was ashen, and cold sweat poured down his forehead; his regret and anxiety were evident.

The fat man swallowed hard, a gurgling sound coming from his throat, as if the saliva itself carried a thousand-pound weight. Regret was too late; he could only hope to find a solution.

"Fatty, tell me the truth, is that stone statue broken or cracked?" Xie Yuhua's expression was very serious.

“It’s a crack.” The fat man’s expression was as resolute as if he were joining the Party.

“I’ve never heard of that. I’ve only heard that if something is broken or lost, a person will become mentally impaired. But I guess in this situation, at most it will cause a decline in intelligence, that is, mental incompleteness. We need to find that statue and see if there’s any way to repair it.” Xie Yuhua glanced at Ling Xiao’s slightly ruffled head and said softly to the three of them, her eyes filled with worry.

"Then you'll become a little fool if you can't find the young master." Hei Xiazi walked up and poked Ling Xiao's cheek, leaving a rosy finger mark on the little face.

Ling Xiao slapped his hand away. His eyes were red, and he looked like he had suffered a lot of grievances, but dared not speak out.

Even in her anger, she only dared to mutter softly, "I hate this place, and I hate you all."

Seeing Ling Xiao's changes, Xie Yuhua was certain that this was the situation after the Soul Locking. Ling Xiao's behavior was like that of a child, which might not be a problem for ordinary people, but the problem was that he was Ling Xiao.

He must have been certain that he wasn't being kidnapped and that the people around him were relatively safe before he dared to mutter to himself like a child, unable to contain his grievances. This is quite obvious when compared to his previous amnesia.

The reason they couldn't quite see it wasn't that his intelligence hadn't changed, but rather that it had regressed to the level of Ling Xiao when he was a child.

In other words, he is a child now.

Xie Yuhua told Hei Xiazi and the other two about his conjecture. He was worried that the child might try to trick him into revealing information, so he explained that the child should not know about his intellectual decline for the time being.

If the child finds out, who knows what they might think, and they might run off somewhere else.

All three nodded in agreement and said they would take good care of Ling Xiao. The fat man felt guilty and ran to Ling Xiao's side, massaging him and telling him stories. However, Ling Xiao covered his ears and knelt down on the ground, refusing to listen to him at all.