I'm the villain's own mother

Li Huan wiped the corners of his mouth and walked around Feng Yuan with a bloodthirsty smile: "I originally wanted to torture you to death again, but you injured two more at once."

Li Huan approached step by step, but General Guihun could not move at this moment.

Not only the returning general can't move, but also everything here can't move.

The bone whip embedded with flesh and blood in Li Huan's hand wrapped around the returning general tighter and tighter. With the sound of the bone whip tightening, the returning general became more and more painful.

When General Guihun had his last regiment left, Li Huan took back the bone whip.

Looking at the ball in his hand, Li Huan smiled.

At this moment, the sky was bright, and the returned soul general turned into gray powder in Li Huan's hands, and slowly dispersed in the three realms.

Li Huan turned around, looked at Mu Wanwan in Feng Yuan's arms, took another step forward, and slowly picked up the debris of the wisteria vine on the ground.

At this moment, colorful clouds spread all over the place, the sky was faint, and auspicious clouds and flying cranes enveloped the entire Tan Hua Sect.

When Mu Wanwan woke up, she only saw Li Huan talking to the air.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say that it is air, because you can still vaguely see a human figure glowing with white light, but it is too transparent and you really can't see it unless you look carefully.

"She's awake." Mu Wanwan heard the transparent man speak, and the ethereal voice sounded good to her, but when she recalled it the next second, she couldn't remember anything.

"Can you do what you said?" Li Huan's tone was filled with hope.

The man didn't speak, only his sleeves were swaying lightly, and then Mu Wanwan saw that the purple wisteria vine was intact as before.

"If she continues to practice, she will be able to enter the Immortal Sect within a hundred years."

"I'm still worried. I want to see them enter reincarnation."

The man smiled ethereally: "It's up to you."

Before Mu Wanwan could respond, the man smiled at her: "Little friend Mu, we finally meet."

Mu Wanwan was stunned: "Who are you?"

The man didn't get angry and said patiently: "The way of heaven in this world."

Mu Wanwan only felt her mind churning, and then the spiritual platform became clear.

"It turns out that Heaven is a transparent person."

Tiandao laughed again after hearing this: "You are really interesting. I believe you will be able to find the most suitable solution to your story and the disasters in this world."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "You're all counting on me, are you a jobber?"

The way of heaven is not angry: "Heaven's actions are permanent, and doing nothing can be regarded as doing something."

Mu Wanwan was not polite: "I don't know what is permanent and impermanent, and what is done and what is not done. I only know one thing, inaction and action are the results of intervention, and it just depends on how much intervention there is. If it is like

Just like you, knowing that fate is impermanent and still allowing the immortals in the heaven to get Kunlun cold chalcedony for the goddess, then doing nothing is worse than doing something. At least this world will not become what it is now, let alone let me

The children came in to relieve them."

Tiandao said calmly: "Little friend Mu is right. After today, I will think about this matter carefully and give them an explanation."

Mu Wanwan sighed, and in the next moment, Li Huan was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing that Tiandao was about to leave, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but said: "What did you and Li Huan agree on?"

Tiandao smiled: "I can't say, but I am willing to make an exception for you. You can ask for a favor for her."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Change it to the grace given to me. I know what you are talking about without you having to tell me."

At this time, even Tiandao paused: "It's up to you."

When the glow dissipated, they were still in front of the dilapidated stupa.

When Mu Wanwan opened her eyes, it was Feng Yuan who had her eyes tightly closed.

Looking to the side, he saw Li Huan talking to the ghosts with a smile.

"You are really different." Mu Wanwan looked up and saw a woman whose face was covered by a black cloak. "Baichuan was not wrong."

Mu Wanwan had a vague guess in her mind.

"Adi?"

The woman smiled: "It's hard for you to still remember me."

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "In Rong Baichuan's fantasy world, you cheated me of six thousand taels. It's hard for me to forget."

Adi said calmly: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you for giving me another ending."

Mu Wanwan didn't speak, just listened to Adi's voice.

"You know, people in ghost towns will return to the world every once in a while and live their previous lives. Of course, some will go back and some will not. I have gone back several times, but I can't change myself and the relationship between Sprinkle Alley every time.

The ending. Although it was just an illusion, thank you anyway." At this point, Mu Wanwan saw Adi beside her slowly lift up her cloak, revealing a face full of burn marks.

"Miss Mu, goodbye, I'm going to be reincarnated."

Mu Wanwan nodded.

When he turned around again, there were only a few ghosts left, and Li Huan was standing in the sun with his head raised.

Mu Wanwan walked towards her: "They have all gone, aren't you going?"

Li Huan did not reply to Mu Wanwan's question, but stretched out her hand to block the sun: "Do you want to go back to the ghost town with me?"

Mu Wanwan said calmly: "Why not."

As soon as he said this, Mu Wanwan felt that the scenery in front of her changed. At this moment, they had returned to Jiang Shenyuan Lihuan's courtyard.

Just like when we first entered, the hall was filled with the fragrance of flowers, but this time the light passed through the branches of the locust tree and became extremely soft. Even the dust floating gracefully in the air was full of fresh breath.

Li Huan used his strength and led Mu Wanwan up the branches of the old locust tree.

They sat very high, and the whole ghost town was in front of their eyes.

The river abyss nearby, the mountains and rivers in the distance, and even because the ghost town was slowly dissipating, Mu Wanwan could still vaguely see the bridge crossing she had walked when she first arrived.

"When I first came to this city, it was 1,800 years ago. At that time, there was war everywhere, and I fled here. Unlike everyone else, I am not of the same race as them, and my fellow race escorted me here.

They were already dead on the road. They didn’t like it at first.

Me, but I didn’t care. It’s funny to say that we both died later, even on the same day. The city was full of blood, the city was full of wailing, and the city was full of fire. I still remember the head of the person next to me rolling when he died.

It was a long way out, but his eyes were still wide open and he kept looking at me."

When Mu Wanwan heard this, she felt that the ghost town was getting brighter and brighter, and couldn't help but ask, "When are you leaving?"

Li Huan turned to look at her, with no surprise on his face.

"Did you guess it?"

Mu Wanwan spoke slowly, with emotion in her words, but did not dare to look at her: "With such a long life and such long torture, it is not difficult to guess that you want to disappear completely. I'm just curious, are you ready?

How to disappear completely?"

Li Huan landed on the ground, and Mu Wanwan followed.

Across the increasingly brighter and brighter river abyss, Mu Wanwan followed Li Huan to the increasingly dimmed Vanluo River.

"This is the masterpiece I was most proud of. I want to disappear into everyone's memory."

Mu Wanwan looked at the Fanluo River in front of her and said slowly: "You are really romantic."

She thought about it for a long time before she came up with this word, a word that Li Huan might have never heard before.

Li Huan looked at her and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, and thank you for not asking for that favor on my behalf."

The surface of the Vanluo River splashed with layers of water, and Li Huan jumped down.

Mu Wanwan watched Li Huan slowly turn to ashes in the river.