Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Do you really want to go back in time?"

Mu Xueyan narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked instead of answering.

"think."

Tan Ling nodded without any hesitation.

"In that case..."

Mu Xueyan agreed calmly: "I will ask the Mirror Spirit for a favor on your behalf and ask him to send you back to the past."

"really?"

Tan Ling's heart trembled and she asked again in disbelief.

"Of course it's true."

Mu Xueyan did not allow any arguments: "Why would I have to lie to you?"

"You really think about it?"

The white fox was knocked unconscious and looked at the mirror spirit with great displeasure: "If we go back to the past to save people, it is very likely that we will be doomed forever."

"Yes."

Tan Ling's eyes showed determination: "I have made up my mind. Even if I die, I will not regret it."

"madness."

The white fox found it hard to believe that there was such a stupid woman in the world. He sneered and didn't want to pay any more attention to her.

"Mirror Spirit."

Mu Xueyan didn't want to delay any longer, so she tried to communicate with the mirror spirit: "Are you willing to send her back to the past?"

"can."

The Mirror of the Heart trembled slightly, and Mu Xueyan heard its answer clearly.

“Hey, it really spoke.”

Shi Bao was very curious and happily circled around the mirror.

"Sounds like a woman?"

The white fox has very pointy ears and speaks in a tone that carries a hint of disdain.

"Snapped."

The Mirror of Conscience snapped and slapped him away again.

"Pfft."

"Hahaha."

Shi Bao and Mu Xueyan were so amused by what they saw that they laughed out loud.

-

The Mirror of the Heart taught the white fox a lesson for looking down on women, and then shot out a golden light, sucking Tan Ling into it, and disappeared in the ice cave.

A moment later, a clear picture appeared in Mu Xueyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Tan Ling went back two hundred years to the day when she separated from her lover.

At that time, Yueya Mountain was still beautiful with clear water and green mountains, and the scenery was picturesque. The man and the soul were reluctant to leave, but had to separate.

"Pan Lang."

Suddenly, a magical mirror appeared at the bottom of the cliff. Tan Ling traveled through time and space back to the past and merged with her self from two hundred years ago: "When you go back, don't go to the birthday party. They will harm you and poison your drinks."

"Ling'er, what are you talking about?"

Pan Lang didn't expect that his beloved, who was full of affection, would suddenly say something like this, which was quite baffling: "What birthday party? Who would want to harm me?"

"Your enemy."

Tan Ling desperately told the truth: "They deliberately set a trap, pretending to reconcile with you, inviting you to a birthday party, and poisoned your drink to kill you."

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Pan Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not believing it: "Are you saying this on purpose because you don't want me to leave?"

"No, everything I said is true."

Tan Ling was so anxious that she wanted to cry: "Believe me, I really know that they will hurt you."

"Ling'er, stop making trouble."

Pan Lang still didn't take it seriously, and coaxed her with a smile: "Be good, believe me, I will come back, I will, don't worry about me."

"Pan Lang, what should I say so that you will believe me?"

Tan Ling didn't expect that her beloved would not believe her when she told the truth regardless of everything. In desperation, she cursed and swore: "I swear, everything I said is true. If I tell even a single lie, God will strike me with lightning."

"Boom."

The clear blue sky suddenly changed with dark clouds rolling and thunder roaring.

Tan Ling trembled with shock and his face turned pale.

"hehe."

Pan Lang was stunned at first, then he smiled jokingly: "Ling'er, look, there is thunder, which means what you said is false. Nothing will happen to me and I will come back safely."

"No, this is not ordinary thunder, it is a thunder tribulation."

Tan Ling smiled sadly, her eyes showing sorrow: "Pan Lang, I didn't lie. It was because I told you the truth that God punished me and sent me a thunderbolt."

"Pan Lang, if I die, you will believe it, right?"

"My wish has finally come true."

"I'll give you my life in exchange for yours."

"This way I won't have to live like a zombie and endure the pain of separation from loved ones."

"......"

-

"Boom!"

Ten thousand meters in the sky, earth-shaking thunder roared, and electric snakes as thick as dragons emerged from the rolling dark clouds, looking for tiny creatures who dared to challenge the might of heaven.

Pan Lang finally realized something was wrong, and his face changed drastically: "Ling'er, what on earth is going on? Why did you offend the power of heaven and send down a thunderstorm?"

"Pan Lang, goodbye forever."

"Remember my words, and believe me."

Tan Ling smiled sadly, but before she could say anything more, an electric snake fell from the sky, smashed her into pieces, turned her into gray smoke, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Ling'er!"

Pan Lang's eyes were about to burst, he vomited blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

The rolling dark clouds gradually shrank and the blue sky returned to normal.

The Mirror of Conscience whooshed away and disappeared into the void.

A moment later, he appeared in the ice cave.

The frost in the ice cave was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lying in the ice coffin at the bottom of the cold pond, Pan Lang's body disappeared.

"The ice has melted. Is Tan Ling..."

Shi Bao was surprised to find something strange and subconsciously looked at his master.

"She's dead?"

Mu Xueyan's eyes were sad and she shed tears of sympathy for Tan Ling.

"What does Pan Lang look like?"

Mo Yichen suddenly spoke, his face slightly solemn: "He was not supposed to exist in this world, but he survived by chance. For the current fairyland, I'm afraid he is a variable that is difficult to control."

"Master's analysis makes sense."

Mu Xueyan agreed with this and immediately used magic to make a copy of Pan Lang's portrait.

"It's just average looking."

Shi Bao came over to take a look and gave a fair comment: "I thought he was some kind of immortal figure, but he is far inferior to Mo Yichen."

"Humph."

When the white fox heard him praising Mo Yichen, he snorted in dissatisfaction.

"In the eyes of the beholder, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. In Tan Ling's eyes, he is a fairy."

Mu Xueyan ignored the arrogant fox prince and unfolded the portrait so that everyone in the cave could see it.

Mo Yichen frowned slightly, looking at the portrait thoughtfully: "If this person really survived, after two hundred years of trials and tribulations, he would definitely not be an unknown person."

"Yes."

Mu Xueyan glanced at the Heart Mirror, looking a little helpless: "And he may have guessed that Tan Ling's abnormality is related to the Heart Mirror. After all, the Heart Mirror also appeared in the canyon, right in front of the two of them. He has no intention of hiding his tracks at all."

Shi Bao was speechless: "You are so confident in watching the show. I am convinced."

"Humph."

The Mirror of Conscience shook slightly, and the mirror spirit snorted in a seemingly arrogant manner, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the center of Mu Xueyan's eyebrows.

The next second, a small pocket mirror exactly the same as the Mirror of Conscience appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"hehe."

Mu Xueyan smiled jokingly: "This young lady is also a proud and arrogant person."