I'm the villain's own mother

Li Huan was even more confused this time: "I'm not stupid. Those piles are either Nascent Souls or Foundation-Building Pills. What's the use of keeping them? This one has already become an immortal, and one of them can take on that pile."

At this point, Li Huan paused for a moment. "Besides, I have an old grudge with the Tanhua Sect, and the monk cannot let it go."

Mu Wanwan said nothing.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see my Yama Palace. Others want to go, but they have to go to the Brahma River."

Mu Wanwan then looked at Li Huan: "Where exactly is the Vanluo River?"

Li Huan thought for a moment and then slowly said: "There is a Santu River in the underworld, why can't there be a Fanluo River in our ghost town?"

Mu Wanwan said: "But the Santu River in the underworld is used to isolate Yin and Yang. There are evil ghosts and fishy winds in the river. What is your Vanluo River?"

Li Huan sneered: "What flows in the Santu River is the blood of ghosts. My Fanluo River is made from the memories of ghosts. In terms of the smell of blood alone, the Fanluo River cannot compare to the Santu River."

Mu Wanwan shut up and stopped talking.

Li Huan took Mu Wanwan's hand and walked towards Chaos.

Li Huan's hand was so cold that it reached the seams of Mu Wanwan's bones.

Arriving in front of Chaos, Chaos obediently leaned down, and Li Huan led Mu Wanwan and rode on Chaos' head.

"he"

As soon as Mu Wanwan said a word, Li Huan turned to look at her coldly: "You don't need to worry about him, or I will throw you directly into the Van Luo River."

Mu Wanwan was about to say more, but Li Huan had already sealed her mouth.

"Monk, just follow us. The Van Luo River is not that long, only one hundred and fifty feet."

Ji Kong on the ground did not reply, and Li Huan's face changed: "You monks are really stubborn, but it doesn't matter, I have my homemade puppet string here. Even with your level of cultivation, it is impossible to solve it easily.

You have to open it. It doesn’t matter if you untie it, I still have a lot here anyway.”

Mu Wanwan watched Li Huan lower the puppet string to Jing Kong, and then Chaos slowly walked away. Jing Kong was thrown behind him, and from a distance she could see Jing Kong being pulled by Li Huan like a dog.

Slowly walk through the path they walked.

"I helped you get revenge. He also bullied you earlier. I saw that you were not happy." Li Huan suddenly spoke.

Mu Wanwan struggled, and Li Huan silently released Mu Wanwan's voice.

"you"

Li Huan thought for a while: "You want to ask me when I followed you?"

Mu Wanwan nodded.

"I have been following you for a long time. When I went to the Cangshan sect from the Sixth Hall to find you, Rong Baichuan was so stupid that he didn't even know that I had lost his crow." After saying that, Li Huan started to laugh.

Very happy, but also very scary.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she heard Rong Baichuan's name again: "Rong Baichuan."

"Do you want to ask me why Rong Baichuan lied to you, or where did Rong Baichuan go?" Li Huan interrupted Mu Wanwan, but before Mu Wanwan could answer, he said again: "I think you want to know.

, I am not stingy, I will tell you both."

Mu Wanwan looked at the enlarged face in front of her and said blankly: "Thank you."

Li Huan laughed even more wildly. After he calmed down, his tone slowly became lower and closer to Mu Wanwan's ear.

"Rong Baichuan didn't lie to you at all. He did have a big formation here before, but I already knew that his formation had been changed by me a long time ago. That fool actually wanted to use the method of destroying the ghost city to save everyone

I can't tolerate the soul trapped in the ghost city and unable to die. Do you know where he is now? Everywhere he is in the ghost city, I turn him into powder and blow it along the wind. In this case, you still thank him

Me?"

Mu Wanwan didn't know what to say, she just felt goosebumps on her back, and her eyes couldn't help but feel sore. She opened her mouth and silently swallowed the saliva that had flooded her throat.

"But he is the Sixth Palace Yama"

Li Huan didn't care: "Do you think I care? There are many people in the ghost city who want to be the Sixth Hall of Hell. I don't need this kind of food and drink, and they actually want to assassinate my Fourth Hall of Hell." Mu Wanwan still said

While waiting for her next words, Li Huan frowned.

"What’s wrong with you?"

After a long time, Li Huan finally responded: "Speaking of which, there is some intersection between the Four Yamas and Rong Baichuan. I think you already know what happened when the Six Yamas were human beings, so if I talk about a person, you will know."

"It must be the rich businessman."

Li Huan looked at Mu Wanwan with approval: "Yes. I quite like the four Yamas. They can help me settle accounts and are bad to the core. There are really not many of my ten Yamas who can do this.

It stands to reason that they can only cross the Brahma River with strong hatred, but every one of them still wants to be a saint, which is really funny. The same is true for Jiuyanluo. It really gives me a headache. I might as well clean up the Nine Halls next time."

Mu Wanwan didn't know what her psychology was, but she suddenly said: "She will not betray you, she just wants to punish those who killed their fathers and mothers."

Li Huan was silent for a moment. Then he slowly said: "If you plead for her, I will keep her longer. Anyway, after so many years, they seem to have forgotten that there is me above them. I dare to do anything. The Tenth Hall of Yama's

If the seats are occasionally changed, there may not be so many things to do."

Chaos slowly stepped onto a bridge. There was fog on both sides of the bridge, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only vaguely see a few dead branches.

"This is a ferry crossing with a bridge. It won't have any impact if you get on the bridge. You'll have nightmares for a few days at most. But with me by your side, they won't dare to get close."

When Mu Wanwan looked back, the thick fog had obscured all sight, and she could no longer see the shadow of silence.

"Don't look, he's still in my hands. He's an immortal, not as weak as you think."

Mu Wanwan withdrew her gaze. The moment she stepped off the bridge, the things in front of her became clear, but there was no color at all. It was as if someone had placed a realistic giant ink painting in front of her eyes.

The sound of water slowly came from the feet of Chaos, and Li Huan slowly said: "This is Shanshui Lai. After Shanshui Lai, you will reach the Fanluo River."

Mu Wanwan was now in the mountains and rivers, as if walking through ink and ink, and her breathing became lighter. It seemed that as long as she breathed heavier, the ink marks on the mountains and rivers could be blurred in one direction.

After finally crossing the mountains and rivers, Mu Wanwan was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The extreme colors hit her, and she felt a little dazzling. She even closed her eyes and slowly opened them again.

"Is this the Fanluo River?" Mu Wanwan was shocked.

Li Huan looked at Mu Wanwan's shocked face: "I told you that the Fanluo River was created by the memories of ghosts, so it is naturally colorful. The beauty is gorgeous, but the more colorful things are, the more dangerous they are. No matter what the Fanluo River is,

Both humans and ghosts are tortured. After all, the memories of thousands of ghosts have entered the mind at the same time, and it is uncomfortable to think about it. So, you have to sit still."