I'm the villain's mother.

Feng Yuan was also puzzled: "Isn't there a monument for Adi?"

Mu Wanwan pointed to the monument of Rong Baichuan: "The two of them have a good relationship in the ghost town, and it's good to stand together as companions now."

Feng Yuan didn't know what to say, so he just stood aside and quietly watched Mu Wanwan busy.

After all, for him, the memory of the ghost town is too shallow.

After Mu Wanwan finished her busy work, Feng Yuan opened her eyes slightly, saw the mud on Mu Wanwan's hair, and waved gently towards Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan didn't know why, so she walked towards Jinfengyuan.

"what happened?"

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand, and slowly patted the dirt down.

"There is mud."

Mu Wanwan's eyes widened: "In the past, you used the dust removal formula directly."

Feng Yuan smiled slightly: "Now I think that's a waste of spiritual energy."

Mu Wanwan immediately teased and said, "Are you lacking spiritual power now?"

Feng Yuan reached out and grabbed Mu Wanwan's arm.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Wanwan was lifted up and sat on the tree.

"It's not lacking, there is still some spiritual power to show you the sunset here."

Mu Wanwan turned her head nonchalantly, as the sun gradually set, the sky was dyed bright red.The afterglow of the setting sun hits the top of the tree in the distance, dyeing the branches and leaves of the top of the tree golden.

"This sunset is so beautiful."

Feng Yuan's gaze shifted from his wrist to Mu Wanwan: "Most of the sunsets are the same everywhere, except for Tanhuazong's sun, which is extra round and bigger."

Mu Wanwan turned to look at him: "You"

"Look, the sun has set."

What Mu Wanwan wanted to say was blocked, and what she saw when she turned her head was a different pink and purple sunset glow from Wanyun Peak.A piece of orange came into view, and Mu Wanwan couldn't describe the shock at that moment.

It wasn't until the moon slowly rose and the evening wind gradually eased that Feng Yuan spoke again: "Let's go, I wasted your time, now hurry up and take you to the outside of Ayi City."

Mu Wanwan watched Feng Yuan's hair sway slightly with the wind, and said slowly, "Don't you ask me why I went there?"

Feng Yuan smiled: "I still wanted to know before, but now I don't want to know. You should be free to go wherever you go. If you want to tell me, you don't have to ask me."

Mu Wanwan didn't know why, but when Feng Yuan said such beautiful words, there was sadness in his eyes.She could only say in a daze: "You are different. You used to be very nice to me, but you always felt a little fake. I can feel your deliberate grooming that others can't feel. I can't tell the difference." It's good when it's real and when it's fake. But now you, suddenly uncharacteristically, made me feel more like a broken pot, it doesn't matter, so I really liberated myself. So, you What else did you not tell me?"

Feng Yuan smiled softly: "It's nothing, if I have to say it, maybe I feel my own heartbeat."

Before the shock in Mu Wanwan's eyes dissipated, Feng Yuan said, "Let's go, talk slowly on the way."

Zhan Chen moved so fast that Mu Wanwan could only see the shadows of the stars in the sky. She raised her head, opened her mouth again and again, but finally said nothing.

When it landed, it was just dawn.

"That's too fast." Mu Wanwan couldn't help admiring.

"Used some small secret techniques." Feng Yuan put away Zhan Chen after finishing speaking, and then said slowly: "What are you looking for?"

Mu Wanwan said belatedly: "Do you still remember when I tripped and fell when I first came here?"

Feng Yuan pondered for a moment and nodded.

"I stood up and continued to walk, but after I arrived at Wangshu Inn, when I was packing my things, I found a piece of silver thread with mottled colored thread wrapped around it. It was the embroidery thread that was hooked off. I I don't know how the embroidery thread stayed on my shoes for so long, but now that I realize it later, I can't help but think of another possibility." Mu Wanwan paused here.

She felt that when the world in the book landed, a part of the continent was not covered by the description in her book, such as this desert.Now when she thinks of that embroidery thread, she can't help but think of Li Huan covered by the yellow sand.

She remembered that in Li Bei's only memory, what Li Huan liked most was this pattern of silver embroidery with colored thread wrapped around it.But how did she tell Fengyuan that this is not the world in her book, but a wonderful fusion of two worlds.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yuan's question fell on his ears.

Mu Wanwan came back to her senses: "It's nothing. Find it, I want to find the skeleton."

Feng Yuan was taken aback: "But it shouldn't be easy to find, things in the desert will change places from time to time."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan: "But I know you must have a way, otherwise I wouldn't have brought you along."

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan: "You make the best use of everything."

Mu Wanwan raised an eyebrow at him.

Feng Yuan shook his head helplessly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing him gain momentum, Mu Wanwan silently took a step back.

"All Souls See You!"

The wind blows suddenly, and Mu Wanwan sees a red light flash in Feng Yuan's eyes.

"Found it." Following Feng Yuan's cough came Feng Yuan's words.

Mu Wan took a few steps forward at night and supported Feng Yuan's wobbly body.Looking at Feng Yuan's frown, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but ask, "How are you, are you okay?"

Feng Yuan smiled and waved his hands: "Go west for forty miles, dig ten meters down, and you will find it."

Mu Wanwan reached out to wipe the sweat off Feng Yuan's forehead.

"Are you really all right?"

Feng Yuan shook his head.

"You go first, I will catch up with you in a while."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan's appearance, stood up and slowly walked towards the direction he said.

Seeing Mu Wanwan walking away, Feng Yuan slowly fell down.

Feng Yuan was sweating profusely at the moment, the veins on his forehead were bulging, the muscles on his cheeks were trembling, and his lips were already bleeding.

He is enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people.

After about half a moment, he slowly relaxed.

"Why are you so hard on yourself?"

The man standing under the moon, dressed tightly in black, asked this sentence with a tone of pity.

Feng Yuan didn't respond to him.

"Why are you so brave? I am very sad to see you like this. After all, I have high hopes for you. The golden lotus in your hand. The color is gradually fading. I have already told you, your Every time your spiritual power is overdrawn, your life will be lost. Obviously, as long as you keep doing things for me, there will be no problems."

Feng Yuan smiled and spared him to look at the moon in the sky.

"Suddenly I don't want to live like that. In her imagination, I shouldn't be like this."

The person seemed to have heard some joke: "Her idea? Her idea is to make you like me."