I'm the villain's mother.

After Li Huan finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Mu Wanwan who was still sleeping.

After pondering for a long time, he opened his mouth again.

"Anyway, you're only making money from this deal." After a pause, he continued, "I'll ask you one more thing, can you help me find my brother."

Tiandao seemed to say something again.

"Is that so? I took his name and made him a lonely ghost with nowhere to go. I still think it's very appropriate for me to do this." Li Huan smiled and paused to listen again. Tiandao said.

"It's not that I just remembered it now, it's just that he put the future of the entire ethnic group on me, which is too heavy. In addition, more than 1000 years are too long, and the thin family relationship has long been diluted in the years. After all, from As far as I can remember, he was not good to me."

After Li Huan finished speaking, Tiandao said something else, and Li Huan smiled.

"Then thank you, but his bones should have disappeared long ago in the vast desert."

After speaking, Li Huan gave a wry smile, as if he heard something, he looked at Mu Wanwan.

Heavenly Dao silently cut off Li Huan, Li Huan turned around in a daze, and when he regained consciousness, he was in a mist with a smile on his face.

Li Huan was walking in the mist, but what appeared in his mind was Mu Wanwan at that time.

The blood dripped from the corner of her mouth little by little, and Mu Wanwan felt startled.

General Guihun's strength is tyrannical, and Li Huan didn't act so easily. The proposed deal may just be a matter of course, and he would bet his life with the way of heaven.
Mu Wanwan suddenly understood why Tiandao wanted to give her a favor at the end.

That is the way of heaven, the last sympathy for the king who has been struggling to save the subjects of the ghost city.

"What's wrong with her? How can we hold such a fluke and let a young life wait to die?"

"I'm stupid, I want to save her."

"She wasn't wrong, the one who was wrong was the senior brother, and the one who was wrong was the one who slaughtered all the people."

The memory of Li Huan flooded Mu Wanwan like a tide.

Those different Mu Wanwan guarded Li Huan behind her back in Guli City, doing the same thing steadfastly——

Save Li Huan, no matter if she is a good person or not.

"If a person bears the fate of the entire ethnic group, but all his subjects die, he falls into a foreign land and dies, and falls into another world full of suffering, what should he do?"

"You can do everything you can to make them happy and treat them as your subjects."

"If I were a bad person, would you regret your decision to save me that day?"

"I won't, you are what my heart guides me to do. If the consequences are dire, I will bear them myself."

"If a person is doing things that make others happy, but he still remembers hatred in his heart, is he a good person?"

"Forget it, a person who bears hatred but still tries to do good deeds should be respected by everyone."

"But they all forgot their hatred, they all forgot that that person once killed their parents, their brothers, their children, and themselves. They turned their finger on the person who led them to happiness .”

In my memory, Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand and touched Li Huan's head, Li Huan's eyes were full of indescribably intense emotions.

"After my grandma died, I have never been patted on the head like this again."

"I think you need it. If you think it's too tiring for a person to insist on doing such a thing, you don't have to work so hard on yourself."

"I've encountered a troublesome thing now. I want to revive the spirits of some animals and plants, but they can't follow me for too long."

"Then why not put them in a physical container?"

"Tangible? Container?"

"Like this." Mu Wanwan looked at the 'Mu Wanwan' in her memory and reached out to pull out the mushroom in her hand.

Li Huan also laughed.

"I have another question, if it were you, where would you like to die?"

The 'Mu Wanwan' in my memory let go of her eyes and said, "I want to die in a place full of flowers, and people around me are sad for me, sorry for me."

"I want to die in everyone's memory."

'Mu Wanwan' asked in surprise, "What? Can you still die in someone else's memory?"

"OK."

"Then you are really romantic."

"What is romance?"

"Romance is... I can't say it, it's a very warm and beautiful feeling."

"."

On the banks of the Fan Luo River, memories from hundreds of years ago are still emerging. Li Huan remembered the photos that Mu Wanwan took out at that time.

"Look, this is when I was a child, isn't it pretty?"

"nice."

The water from the Fanluo River poured into Mu Wanwan's ears and nostrils, making her extremely uncomfortable.She tossed in the water, but saw something at the end.

"The banks of the Vatican River are the most suitable for Gu Sihua. You can plant it there, and this jacaranda, put it in your garden first." The speaker dressed himself tightly in black.

"It's that simple?" Li Huan couldn't believe it.

"The power lent to you is less than one-tenth of my power. Such a request is just right. However, after 300 years, when the first Gusi flower blooms, you will be able to get the power I lent you. It should be Losing some insignificant memories is just the interest I ask you for. When the second Gu Sihua fully blooms, your memories will come back, and so will my mana. You only have 300 years to plan revenge Hurry up." After speaking, the man disappeared in place.

Mu Wanwan didn't know how to express her shock at the moment.

"Change it to the grace you gave me. I don't need you to tell me what you're talking about."

The last memory is what Mu Wanwan said to Tiandao.

In the flashing light, Mu Wanwan still grasped the last ray of Li Huan's soul.

"Grace to you, it's my compensation for forgetting you. Thank you for making me feel warm in every reincarnation, but I have forgotten you."

Mu Wanwan didn't know if the expression on her face was in place, she just kept shaking her head.

How did you forget?Li Huan obviously did everything she said, even the photos she had only shown once were engraved in Li Huan's heart.

How can this be forgotten?
The welcome gradually dissipated, and a white light flashed in front of my eyes.

"Miss Mu, I've already inquired about everything you want to know. The little gatekeeper of the Cangshan faction is not dead, and he should still be in the dry well in Sprinkling Lane. I know I'm going to be reincarnated, so I will tell you what you want to know." They are all engraved into my picture beads. You have to go to the Hall of Four Yamas when you have time. The picture beads are under the chair of Four Yamas. I don’t know if you can see them. I hope this soul with memories can find you .”

Mu Wanwan saw Rong Baichuan standing in the Hall of Four Yamas, still tied with loose ropes.

A piece of flesh was torn off from his body and blown into the ghost town with the wind.

Finally, it slowly fell into the Van Lo River.