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

Chapter 332 Three Lives Mirror, Mother?
Dad just doesn't want to be too far away from you.

This simple sentence made Song Lanyi feel sour on the tip of his nose.

She suddenly recalled a sentence.

The fate of parents and children may be to stand at a ferry and watch her gradually disappearing back, until she suddenly disappears at the next corner of life.

This is the reality sculpted by the years.

This is also a kind of fate.

But Song Lanyi didn't like this.

She hoped that in the years to come, her father would always be able to share the scenery with her.

She is breaking fate.

Her father, also in another corner of the world, broke fate together for her.

Otherwise... If there are thousands of styles, who else should I tell them?
Song Lanyi slowly stretched out his hand, and carefully outlined his father's face on the blurred bronze mirror.

She sniffed to cover her wound, and then put on a heartless and bright smile.

She said carelessly, "Father, then you have to work hard! I have a feeling that I'm about to break through again. Maybe when we meet next time, you won't be as strong as me hahaha!"

When Song Hanhai heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he blew his beard and stared, "Nonsense! You underestimate your father too much! I can hit ten with one hand like you!"

"Father! You can brag. Your daughter is the number one in the competition!"

"Hahaha, then I will become the father of the number one person in the Ten Thousand Clans Competition, and of course I will be stronger than you."

"..."

The conversations that come and go are all gags.

But whether it was Song Hanhai or Song Lanyi, they gradually regained their original tranquility amidst such unnutritious topics.

It was as if they had returned to the snowy North of Shuo.

The father and daughter stayed in the study room, one of them dozed off lazily, and the other conscientiously flipped through books and took notes.

Thinking about it now, it feels like a world away.

It wasn't until the picture on the bronze mirror gradually faded that Song Lanyi gradually restrained the smile on his face.

She rubbed her cheeks that were sore from smiling for a long time.

Turning to look around, looking at a barren surrounding.

This place seems to be an ancient battlefield built with mighty power.

There were still traces of dried blood on the soil.

Even after the torture of history, the blood is still on the soil, leaving a reddish-brown color.

Song Lanyi walked here for a long time, but apart from the mirror, he got nothing.

Until the fog in front dissipated, voices became noisy again.

"Look! Here she comes, here she comes!"

Song Lanyi was holding the rusty bronze mirror, still looking blankly at the ghosts around him.

Isn't she looking for it on the other side?
Why did he come back to the other side all of a sudden?

She subconsciously moved the mirror in her hand.

The streamer on the mirror flashed, and there seemed to be all kinds of strange pictures flowing on it.

At this moment, when someone in the crowd saw the mirror, they exclaimed:

"Three Lives Mirror?!"

What Sansheng mirror?

Some people in the crowd were confused, but more were surprised and greedy.

Without hesitation, Su Nu strode forward, clasping her fingers firmly on Song Lanyi's wrist, showing a protective attitude, deterring the surrounding ghosts who were about to move.

It looks like a hen protecting its calf.

Song Lanyi was holding the mirror in a daze, staring blankly at the picture on the mirror, and couldn't help being stunned.

A man and a woman appeared on the mirror.

In their arms was a swaddling baby.

The baby's big black eyes were open, and the pupils moved around, carrying the ignorance and immaturity unique to cubs.

But for some reason, Song Lanyi could feel a strange sense of familiarity from her body.

The man's face is also surprisingly familiar.

Although the woman's face had never been seen before, the moment Song Lanyi saw her, he unconsciously felt good about her.

However, at this moment, Song Lanyi felt a pain in his wrist.

She lowered her head, and realized that Su Nu had lost her composure, she unconsciously exerted strength, like a steel hoop, tightly wrapped around Song Lanyi's wrist.

Even with Song Lanyi's physique, a circle of red marks could not help appearing on his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Su Nu seemed to have a quick reaction, and she let go of Song Lanyi's wrist like an electric shock.

Song Lanyi was in the midst of the lightning, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

The moment Su Nu pulled her hands away, she grabbed her hands suddenly, with a little hope in her eyes, she tremblingly said, "Mother?"

At this moment, a young voice sounded, "She is not your mother. Even if there is any relationship, it is already a thing of the past. Now, she is the Yin lady of the underworld."

Lady Yin?
What it is?
Song Lanyi couldn't help but ask.

She has just passed the third hurdle of the underworld and broke through the shackles of fate. In the eyes of all the yin spirits, she can be said to be the hottest new generation of arrogance.

So even if His Royal Highness, one of the Twelve Yamas, came forward, there was still a clever Yin spirit who secretly transmitted the voice:
It's just that when talking about the existence of Empress Yin, I can't help but hesitate.

"That...Master Song, Lady Yin...is actually an official position in the underworld, and is used to reproduce the offspring of His Royal Highness Twelve Yamas."

Song Lanyi's eyes were wrong immediately, and her hands in her sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

Being cautious about her words, she still asked one more question, "Lord Su, who is it?"

The Twelve Yan Luo His Majesty Twelve Yan Luo, who was indistinguishable in appearance and with a hint of femininity, seemed to have calmed down after seeing Song Lanyi.

His tone was also slightly relaxed, but he did not hesitate to reveal a little secret.

After all, Song Lanyi's talent is the best among his peers, and maybe he can become his arm in the future.

Thinking of this, His Highness Yan Luo showed a slight smile on his face.

"Master Su's origin is a mystery. I only know that her surname was Xie in her previous life. Later, she was taken in by the Yin Division after being tossed and turned. She is a rare bone with icy muscles and bones. As the Yin Empress, she can't be better..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Lanyi's eyes were already red, like an angry calf, he rushed to His Majesty Yan Luo and punched him hard.

The magic door in her body was opened, coupled with Lei Jie's body tempering, the seemingly white and tender little fists actually contained surging power inside.

His Highness Yan Luo didn't notice, and was beaten straight.

Immediately, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and two streaks of bright red blood meandered down from his nose.

It looks pathetic and ridiculous.

She Song Lanyi paused, looking at the fist in her hand in surprise.

"So weak?"

She muttered involuntarily.

His Highness Yan Luo, who was smashed over there with a dazed expression, opened his eyes and happened to see Song Lanyi lowering his head and looking at his fist suspiciously.

He almost vomited blood and was half-dead from anger.

Hit and hit, what are you doing insulting people? !

(End of this chapter)