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

Chapter 64 Crying because of love is definitely not suffering (2)

The lanterns beside the stream continued to burn, and the candle flames flickered on and off in the darkness, becoming the only source of light except for the butterfly grass.

Song Lanyi always felt her mood fluctuated due to the influence of that mysterious opportunity.

She silently recited poems in her mind to calm her mind, and then focused on picking up space equipment.

Due to time constraints, Song Lanyi did not bother to study what was inside.

Instead, stuff everything directly into the dream space.

However, I don't know if it was her imagination, but as she continued to move forward, more and more white bone lanterns floated on the stream that was as thick as ink.

The corpse oil in the middle of the lantern burns quietly, giving it an eerie and beautiful dreamy feel.

At this time, a faint singing sound came from the distance.

"The immortal road is at your fingertips, and the universe is hidden in your sleeves..."

"For three thousand years, I will walk alone on the road..."

"If you ask about the path to immortality, a dream will arise..."

Song Lanyi stood up to this weird singing voice, bowed deeply in front of the bones of the ancestors of the human race, and gathered the bones, then whispered "offended" in a low voice, and then took off the dragon-patterned ring on his index finger.

After doing all this, she slowly straightened up and looked at the blue palace in the center of the lake formed by the streams.

On the eaves and corners of the palace, there are countless butterflies fluttering about to fly.

Song Lanyi looked at the butterfly, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of fate.

It was as if there was a pair of pushing hands in the dark, invisibly pushing her forward.

It is her own choice whether she goes to the demonic territory or joins the secret realm.

But every step he takes plays into the hands of the person behind it.

Song Lanyi hated this feeling, but she wasn't bothered by it, and even felt scared.

Because what can make her cry is only true love, not suffering.

She firmly believes that too much worry is useless. Instead of worrying all day long, it is better to keep going.

Call her stubborn or foolish, she always relies on her youthful spirit to boldly break through the wall and never look back.

She looked at the palace in the center of the lake, called out the gilded book between her eyebrows, and smiled brightly, "The good wind will send me to the blue clouds with its power!"

A strong wind blew by, and on the stream, the candles in the bone lanterns flickered on and off.

Song Lanyi stepped on the blue clouds and walked through the waves.

Along the way, wherever the blue clouds passed under her feet or where the water surged, there were bones and sharp claws stretching out.

It's just that the blue cloud moved forward very fast, and almost instantly, it floated three feet away.

Those bones hidden at the bottom of the river could only stare at Song Lanyi's back, with their mouths open, and let out a silent roar.

When the blue clouds floated to the main hall in the center of the lake, Song Lanyi looked at the main hall, and suddenly enlightenment arose in her heart.

At this moment, she seemed to understand what the girl said that day... "Nine lifetimes of Taoism and fruition, ten lifetimes of perfection."

If the number is nine, how rare is it to be perfect?

There is no true perfection in the world, and naturally there is no such thing as her in the tenth life.

This Song Lanyi may not even be considered a human being in a certain sense.

She is just a Taoist fruit formed by the union of nine lives.

But...so what?

Song Lanyi smiled softly, so what if it is a Taoist fruit, or what if it is not a human body?

Just like what Song Hanhai said that day.

This life is the best life.

Song Lanyi stepped forward and walked within three feet of the palace gate.

The moment she arrived, the palace, which had been dusty for a long time, seemed to feel a familiar atmosphere.

Only a bang was heard, and the vermilion main door of the hall slowly opened to both sides.

Along with the sound of teeth grinding together, a rotten smell came from inside the palace door.

The moment she opened it, Song Lanyi saw the statue sitting cross-legged in the main hall. Because the image resembled a real person, it had an inexplicable weird feeling.

The moment the girl depicted in the statue saw Song Lanyi, her pupils slowly rotated, and it seemed like the sun, moon, mountains and rivers were overturning in her eyes.

I heard her say in a low voice that didn't suit her appearance, "You're here."

The strong wind blew up the corners of Song Lanyi's clothes. She looked into the girl's eyes and said in a steady and firm voice, "I'm here."

I'm here. This time, I'm here to see you as a Taoist fruit.

But next time, maybe it won't be like this.

The two people's eyes collided in mid-air, and there was only a bang. Song Lanyi vaguely saw a torrent of time. Among the countless space fragments and torrent, she - saw a butterfly.

The butterfly flutters its wings for three thousand years. It travels across time and space until it flies in front of Song Lanyi.

"You are the Taoist fruit, I am the previous life, and you and I are both uncertain pawns in the wheel of fate. Others call me the dream master, but no one has ever discovered that my dreams are never dreams. This dream is even more...

Destiny is reincarnation."

In the torrent of time, the girl slowly sat down cross-legged, with a chess game in front of her.

She extended her hand to invite her and said indifferently, "Are you willing to have a child with me?"

Song Lanyi certainly knew that this chess game was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

But just her complicated Daoguo identity is not something she can deal with now.

The girl's words may seem polite, but in fact she is murderous at every step.

She smiled lightly, lifted her skirt, and sat down cross-legged like a girl.

The girl held the chess piece with one hand and made quick and powerful moves. A black stone landed in the center of the chessboard.

Song Lanyi is actually not expert in this matter.

It just so happened that those were not the things the girl wanted to play with.

Song Lanyi held a white chess piece, which also landed on the chessboard.

Then, her eyes lit up.

When she opened her eyes again, she only felt that she was in darkness and had a suffocating feeling.

Under the strong pressure, she squeezed outwards, and suddenly, a ray of light broke through the darkness.

Song Lanyi was in a state of confusion. She just felt someone slapped her butt. Out of instinct, she subconsciously burst into tears.

But the moment the sound came out, it was not the sound of a girl sobbing softly, but the sound of a baby crying loudly.

Beside her, a woman complained, "Another girl's movie, ten eggs wasted in vain!"

Consciousness suddenly returned.

The girl raised her calm eyes, looked at Song Lanyi, twitched her lips, and said with a hint of vicissitudes in her voice, "You see, life is always bitter. The moment you are born, what greets you is

It's crying."

Song Lanyi shook her head and retorted, saying quietly, "Why are you crying? Parents cry to welcome the arrival of new life, and babies cry for the first time because of the blooming of life. There are many kinds of crying. Crying is not necessarily because of sadness.

Even if you laugh, it’s not necessarily because you’re happy.”

Chapter Two, there is another chapter today.

During the National Day, there will be three updates every day, 6k words, and the rest will be used as archives for the shelves. I hope everyone will understand me, a poor person who has no archives.

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