I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 64

Su Hu took two steps and turned her head, seeing that Mu Wanwan was still in place, she turned back again.

"Miss Wan Wan, what's the matter? Are you afraid of snakes?"

Mu Wanwan bit her lip and didn't speak, it took a while for her to recover.

"Let's go."

Working with Su Hu won't be too boring, because Su Hu is a talkative person.

Walking through the long corridor, but still did not see the shadow of the sword.

Some people couldn't help complaining.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet? Is it true or false?"

"That's right, I'm afraid this entrance is not a lie to me, is it?"

"Could it be that the sword furnace of the dignified Taiyan Palace is this long corridor? Does it deserve to be called a sword furnace without a sword?"

After hearing what others said, Su Hu turned to look at Mu Wanwan and said, "Sister Wanwan, can we get the sword together later?"

Mu Wanwan thought about the setting of the sword furnace. After entering the sword furnace, what she saw was different.Some people see misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, others see yellow sand and sunset;

People are different, so naturally they are all different.

Mu Wanwan said slowly: "There are many illusions in the sword furnace, I don't know if we can be together."

Mu Wanwan turned her head when she didn't hear Su Hu's movement.

This long corridor is pitch black, where is there a half of a person?

Mu Wanwan knew that everyone else had already entered the illusion.

She didn't know how to get in, so she could only use the open fire formula to barely illuminate her surroundings.

She walked alone in the cave for a long time, until she thought she had no chance to get the sword.

The more she thought about it, the more it made sense.

But she didn't feel sad that she couldn't get the sword.

Just because this world shouldn't give her too much.

She just walked like this, not even noticing that the scenery around her had changed.

Until she heard a human voice.

"You said in this world, how can we live?"

Mu Wanwan looked at the person who spoke, he was about 30 years old, dressed as a scholar, with a mole on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Wanwan wanted to go forward to ask for advice, but she walked straight through the man's phantom.

She backed away, and the man's shadow appeared again.

Sumeru Illusion?

Unlike other illusions, everything in Sumeru Illusion is pre-set, and those who enter it cannot change anything, because everything that is happening has already happened.

Just like a painted scroll, those involved can only appreciate it, but cannot change it.

Along the way she walked, people lamented how difficult the world is.

She didn't know where the city shrouded in yellow sand was, so she could only keep going.

Along the way, people were devastated, hunger was everywhere, and demons were born.

She saw someone die by the side of the road, she also saw someone who was eating each other, and she also saw demons and ghosts wantonly absorbing all the grievances and evils in this land.

But there was nothing she could do.

Along the way, what she saw and heard fried her conscience repeatedly in a frying pan.

But there was nothing she could do.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally saw a city.

Under the pale moonlight, that city was so clean that it was incompatible with everything in this world.

In the silent night, the city was filled with cheerful atmosphere.

It seems that everything has never happened here, and this place is like the last peach blossom garden.

She walked in, and the road had no end in sight, and the brightly lit long street looked like a bustling world.But she has seen the pain of the people, and when she sees this place again, there is only endless regret in her heart.

She walked and walked along the long street until she saw the towering palace.

Extremely luxurious, extremely complicated, extremely gorgeous.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but when she was about to lower her head, she saw the sky full of fireworks.

All the people in the city cheered and jumped for joy.

Mu Wanwan stepped into the palace.

She walked through the promenade, walked through the water pavilion, crossed the garden, and waded across the lake.

Then she saw the man sitting on the terrace.

She couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, she could only see the hem of the man's green clothes floating in the night sky, leaning on a sword.

Then he lifted the wine jar and took a sip before falling to the ground.

The sword remained in that position without moving.

Then Mu Wanwan heard a somewhat familiar voice in the silent night sky.

"Mang Mang, he doesn't like me like this, and he never came to me again."

"Mang Mang, do you know? He has been dead for ten years."

No one answered his words, only Night Breeze echoed through the world with the sobs of the common people.

"Mang Mang, he is really too cruel. He didn't come to me, and he never fell into a dream. If he was still there, I probably wouldn't be able to make it this far. But he didn't come to me, so I had to find him. I want to become How strong it is to make him come back to me."

The man spoke incoherently, obviously drunk.

But whether his mouth is drunk in wine or drunk in memories, I'm afraid only he knows.

"——Ten years of life and death are boundless. Without thinking, you will never forget. There is nowhere to talk about the bleakness of a lonely grave. Even if you meet each other, you should not know each other. Your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.

——Yelai Youmeng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, dressing up.Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. "

The man hummed out of tune, and it all scattered when the wind blew.

The moonlight shines on this bustling city, but the most supreme person in this city is lying drunk on the terrace, humming in memory of his dead wife.

"Mang Mang, he won't come back."

When the scene changed, Mu Wanwan found herself standing behind that person.

The man sat up at some point, still holding the sword, but this time the man turned his back to Mu Wanwan, and she still couldn't see his face clearly.

"Bang Mang, he is so afraid of the dark and ghosts. I gathered his favorite lights and people here. I also specially made those ox-nosed charms to drive away ghosts, and even made those bald donkeys I chant scriptures day and night to get rid of ghost energy. But he still doesn’t come back, he must be very disappointed in me, very disappointed. If he doesn’t come to see me, I dare not go to see him. I really want to go back to Luoming Mountain to see his bones , but I dare not, I have changed the world into what it is today, how dare I...see him."

The young emperor cried out in the dark night.

Mu Wanwan looked at him with a complicated expression.

This man turned the world into what it is today, but he still has the face to cry for his lover. ,

How many people are scattered because of him
Before he finished thinking, the sword that had been inserted there for a long time made a 'buzzing' sound.

The man worried: "Mang Mang, what's wrong with you?"

The sword flew out suddenly, and struck towards Mu Wanwan.

In this illusion, nothing responds to her.

Only this sword.

Could this sword called 'Bang Mang' be her life sword?

The illusion slowly dissipated, and the pitch-black 'Mang Mang' sword stopped in front of Mu Wanwan's eyes.

There is no special decoration, just a lotus flower carved on the hilt.

It seems that he is afraid of grinding his hands, so he specially uses Yin Mo.

　Ten years of life and death are boundless, unforgettable without thinking. Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say desolate. Even if they meet, they should not know it, dusty face, temples like frost.

　　At night, You Meng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, was dressing. There is nothing but tears. Expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka.

　　——From "Jiangchengzi Yimao's Night Dream on the [-]th Day of the First Moon" by Su Shi in the Song Dynasty

　　
　
(End of this chapter)