The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 140: Emperor Fengdu?The Emperor of the Capital! (2)

Although the soul-hunting rope is only made in imitation of the stories in ancient myths and biographies.

But Song Lanyi was able to break the soul hook with this level of cultivation.

It can only be said... her physical strength has far exceeded her own cultivation.

Moreover, the soul hook is closely related to the black and white impermanence, they are just ghosts and immortals walking wild ways, and their cultivation and life expectancy are all linked to the soul hook.

Now that the hook is broken, the aura of black and white impermanence suddenly weakened, not to mention fighting Song Lanyi again, even whether they can get up from the ground again is a problem.

But at this time, Song Lanyi was still holding his heart, with a look of tears, "Oh, my protective gourd is really broken. If someone hits me again, maybe I will be seriously injured."

Heiwuchang lay on the ground, coughing violently when he heard this.

He was anxious, "I have no grievances or enmities with you, why did you frame me like this?"

"Framed?" Seeing that the disguise was seen through, Song Lanyi immediately changed his face and said with a sneer, "I didn't know that there is such a thing as a cow who doesn't drink water and presses the head forcibly! I forced you to kill me? Yes Did I force you to accept bribes? I forced you to disregard black and white, obliterate meritorious persons, and condemn them to the animal way?"

When Hei Wuchang heard this, he was at a loss for words for a moment, and then he stumbled and said, "I killed you, that was my mistake. But what about that old woman, and even the matter of all people in this world, has anything to do with you alone? You You worked so hard, went to the underworld, and fought with me to the death, do you think, after a hundred years, who will remember you among those ordinary people?"

Hearing this, Song Lanyi smiled, "I want them to remember what I do? I only know that life is like chess, and everyone is a chess player. I can't play every move perfectly, but... I can play every piece without any regrets."

As soon as the words fell, the blood bracelet on her wrist suddenly turned into a vine with teeth and claws.

The vines wrapped around Hei Wuchang like steel hoops, and dense jagged thorns grew out of the surface of the vines.

Immediately afterwards, the vines suddenly tightened, and Hei Wuchang was under strong pressure, his eyeballs popped out, and he could only make intermittent "ho" and "ho" sounds, and then turned into a cloud of black mist.

The pages of the book in Song Lanyi's hands were flipping rapidly, swallowing the talent in it at an incredible speed.

Feeling that the talent reserve has been raised again, the smile on Song Lanyi's face became more and more kind.

She copied her hands and walked to Bai Wuchang's side, but this time, before she could say anything first, Bai Wuchang closed his eyes, raised his neck with difficulty, and said softly, "Give me a good time."

Song Lanyi's fingers circled slightly in mid-air, and the vines also circled and grew accordingly.

She only said one sentence, "You want to be happy, who will be happy for those great meritorious persons who were forced to give way to others after being 'arranged' by you and entered the animal realm?"

Bai Wuchang's face changed slightly, and he saw vines wrapping around his waist, strangling him into two corpses.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bull-headed horse over there had already fled away.

As for the so-called friendship between colleagues... what is that?Can I eat it?
Song Lanyi's complexion really turned pale this time after finishing off all the gangsters.

In fact, as early as when she was praying for rain, the talent in her body began to be lacking.

Being able to survive until now is due to calculations, and secondly...it depends on a strong body.

Song Lanyi felt that...after returning home, she should work harder...to exercise the blood vines, so as to get positive feedback and strengthen the body of Song Lanyi, the host.

She even thought that she would write a biography - "After the imperial emissary was transplanted, the introverted me actually won by lying down".

Erasing the messy thoughts in his mind, Song Lanyi found a small corner and started to watch the gods fighting in mid-air peacefully.

To be precise, it should be the muscular old man tearing up Emperor Fengdu.

Song Lanyi couldn't help muttering secretly, "This Emperor Fengdu, there is indeed some water."

At the end, the berserkers defeated the Great Emperor Fengdu. Before he died, the Great Emperor Fengdu wailed, "It's not embarrassing for the Great Emperor Fengdu to be defeated by a hero in the eighth district of the southern border!"

Song Lanyi just wanted to slowly put out a question mark.

South?East Eighth District?

She is still in the West Eighth District!

What the hell, there are so many branches!
No wonder she always felt that Emperor Fengdu was a bit weak.

It turned out to be just an acting district chief.

Not to mention Song Lanyi, even the medicine sage was a little confused.

After being dumbfounded, he was the quintessence of the country.

Too shameful!

Originally, I thought I could kill a great emperor and let my disciples take a good look at it.

But I didn't expect... it was a great emperor.

Just when the body of the "Fen" Emperor fell straight down, Song Lanyi didn't care whether it was the headquarters or the branch.

Holding the big book in her hand, she let go of her feet and ran in the direction of the corpse.

When she was running, her smile was incomparably bright, but there was no such thing as an angry face with a pale face just now.

During the running process, due to the excess talent in Emperor Fengdu's body, some even condensed into liquid and dripped down from the midair.

Song Lanyi didn't dislike it either, adhering to the principle that no matter how small a mosquito is, she held a big book on her head to catch the raindrops of talent in the sky one by one.

When they reached the place where the body fell, the surrounding environment was slightly silent.

Song Lanyi looked around, there were judges holding the book of life and death, and there were Hades with different faces in the twelve palaces. At this moment, their eyes were all focused on... Song Lanyi.

Facing the gazes of so many powerful people, Song Lanyi just smiled and showed his white teeth, "Everyone, now that Feng has been broken, this hell in the East Eighth District will probably cease to exist. Don't you all find another way out at this time? Are you still wasting time on me?"

Among the kings of Hades in the Twelve Halls, there was a man with a green face and long fangs, who snorted coldly, "If we just retreat here, wouldn't it be in vain to take advantage of you and follow your wishes."

"Is it that important whether my wishes go well or not?" Song Lanyi smiled slightly, "It's important, if you don't leave, you can only sleep here forever."

After speaking, Song Lanyi looked behind him.

Everyone followed her gaze and turned their heads. Looking back, they saw a muscular man striding forward on Fengdu. In his hand was a green bamboo branch.

It's just that the power of the bamboo branch in his hand is no less than that of the East China Sea's Sea God Pillar.

When the medicine sage looked at them, everyone was shocked, and for a while, they didn't care about any corpses, and dispersed like birds and beasts.

Song Lanyi thought about it carefully, but felt that... the feeling of being a fox pretending to be a tiger is really addictive.

She covered the big book on the corpse, and saw the emperor's body shrunk rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into streams of talent like a long river, pouring into the big bronzing book.

　Today is over, good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)