"Alright, baby, your dad will definitely come back to see you, he will be very happy that you are so sensible, you must understand that your dad is also suffering. If you want to cry, cry for a while, my aunt will accompany you......"

Iris wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, Haoyuan's sensible she saw in her eyes, Wanfeng, a bastard, should die.

Wan Feng, who was dealing with government affairs in the Hades Palace, sneezed one after another, what's wrong today?? Is someone thinking about me? It should be, it seems that there are quite a few people who admire me.

"If my aunt has news about your father, she will definitely tell you if it's okay, and when your father comes back, we will punish him together, okay? Let him make good amends to us."

"Uh-huh, auntie, I'm actually very afraid that you will tell me that my father is no longer here. Now, I just want him to live well. Maybe he has a baby now, but that's okay, there's nothing more important than he's alive. I will try to grow up and protect my mother. Me, I don't need a daddy, it's okay."

Iris looked at Hao Yuan, choked in her arms, she couldn't tell him where his father was. Let his father live in the dreams he weaves. Wan Feng, since you have already left, don't come back.

Your single-mindedness brings indelible pain to those who love you.

"Don't worry, your father loves your mother and mother very much, and he loves you very much, no matter where he is now, he will always love your mother and son. Your father gave up his small family for everyone, as his son, you have to be strong, okay? ”

Hao Yuan nodded silently, shaking his head non-stop. Hmph, he's very selfish, so he's not great. He just wants his father to be by their side, what saves the common people, what chivalrous world, is not as important as the reunion of the family.

In this way, Hao Yuan lay in the arms of the iris and cried until he fell asleep. When Iris saw that he was asleep, she carried the little one back to her room. Haoyuan was still quite heavy, so she had to use her spiritual power.

"Alas, baby, your parents' mistakes should not be a burden to you, all you have to do is to grow up happily. I think if he knew about you, he would regret it for the rest of his life. Anyway, isn't there still an aunt? Although the aunt ...... Alas"

Wan Feng, who had just finished sneezing, suddenly felt very distressed, he closed his eyes and rested, alas, what's wrong? Why does my heart hurt so much...... Who is the figure in the dream every night, where is the puzzle piece of his memory, and where is the missing piece......

Sitting in the attic of "Li Guilou", she deliberately chose a position by the window, drinking tea, eating osmanthus cakes, and looking at the endless stream of guests in front of the store.

After several days of repeated investigations, the concubine discovered a lot of secrets. Even this osmanthus cake is very mysterious. Small pastries are rare spiritual aids.

Under the veil, she was quiet and scary, she was waiting, waiting for Wuji to give her a reasonable explanation.

"Haoyuan mother, I've kept you waiting for a long time" Wuji held the folding fan and looked at the concubine and said apologetically.

"It's fine, and it's not a rush. Childe, please sit down," said the sister-in-law, still lying by the window, without looking back.

"Ahem, I don't know what the girl is looking for me?" Wuji actually felt terrible, what is the identity of this thousand concubines?

"I have some things that Childe needs to solve. But before I talk about this, I want to ask Childe a word, Childe should be a bright person."

Wuji was inexplicably shocked in his heart, but he shook his fan without any other emotions, and smiled, "But it's okay to ask, I must know everything in the future."

When she heard his answer, she slowly turned around, her eyes under the veil staring at Wuji, "Okay, I want to ask if Childe knows me?" ”

"Of course, the girl is a nightmare, and there are many rumors in the market. I don't know if I know the girl's name or not," Wuji still shook the folding fan

"Hehe, why is the son so perfunctory, since you don't say anything, I won't ask" The concubine smiled and got up and prepared to leave, it seems that the answer is already obvious.

"Girl, you are not sincere, why do you let me believe in you and let me reveal my heart to you" Wuji poured a cup of tea and spoke slowly.

"Oh? I wonder how Childe thinks I'm insincere? The concubine stopped herself.

"The girl is the maid of the Lingshan back then, a thousand concubines" Wuji suddenly raised his head and looked at the concubine tightly, he both hoped that she was, but also feared that she was.

"Yes, I used to be. However, I'm a nightmare now. Fan Jie, it's been a long time. "Not many people knew her back then, and didn't know those things, so there must be no doubt that Wuji is Fan Jie.

With a sound of Fan Jie, Wuji's hand holding the teacup couldn't help but tremble, when he was with Iris, he had never seen it head-on. Alas, it is still impossible to hide from the coming, maybe this will be the best ending......

"Auntie, long time no see. Please sit down, you can ask whatever you want" put down the teacup, put away the folding fan, and looked at the concubine silently.

"Should I call you Fan Jie, or should I call you Wuji?" She sat down slowly, and now it was time to peel back the fog.

"It's still called Wuji, the name Fan Jie really has too much sadness"

"Hehe, aren't you curious how I know about you?"

"Not curious, expected"

"Okay, the next thing I want to ask is only for you to answer yes and no, okay?" The aunt said coldly, but her eyes looked out the window again.

“…… Okay" There was a touch of sadness in his endless eyes, he was used to hiding it, and he was suddenly a little afraid to face his true self.

"Isn't it you who delivers osmanthus cake to iris every morning?"

"Yes"

"The purpose of opening this shop is to channel spiritual power to the people here, isn't it?"

"Yes"

"Do you know that the flower spirit of the iris is disappearing?"

"Yes"

"Back then, in the Heavenly Realm, it wasn't you who accused me and Iris?"

"Yes and no"

"Is it you, the husband of Iris?"

"Yes and no"

"Is it you the owner of the Drunken Building?"

"Yes and no"

"......" The concubine suddenly looked back at Fan Jie, his eyes really didn't look like it, so no trace had anything to do with him, it was obviously very similar. What does he mean by those yes and no?

Wuji was slowly surprised in his heart, he could guess that she knew his identity, but he didn't know that his concubine could find out so much, maybe she even knew the secret of Zuishenglou.

It seems that whether it is a spirit girl or a nightmare, as her master said, she must exist in this world. Perhaps, after all, she is still the person who can protect iris the most, but I hope she didn't choose the wrong person.

"I still want to ask, how did you know the secret you found in Zuisheng Building?"

"Indeed, Zuishenglou did a particularly good job of covering up. However, everything is thanks to an old man in the drunken building, who told me to learn to see with my eyes with my heart, but I still have some doubts."

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the drunk old man was drunk but not drunk" Wuji had to sigh, that old man was really the mountain god of Wushan Town, and it was indeed a life to let the concubine come forward to deal with it.

"The old man has a priesthood, but he seems to be affected by something" The old man always felt that the old man was not simple, and he seemed to be prepared for it with wine.

"That's right, he's waiting for you, just like me"

"......" is not speaking, waiting for her? She didn't want to save the people, their life and death had nothing to do with her, she just wanted to save Iris.

"Auntie, I know you care about iris. I may hate me as much as she does, but I can't help myself. It's all my fault, and I don't blame anyone. Just ......"

"Just what?"

"Auntie, we never saw each other back then, and your image of me should still be in my hatred of Iris. Anyway, I've been waiting for you here for years, and I know you'll be back. Since you're a nightmare, I want you to help me with one thing, the only way to save Iris"

"Tell me your secret, I'll save the iris. It's just that I have to think about whether I can help you or not."

"Good" Wuji shook his head helplessly, he only hoped that his sister-in-law could save Iris and the people of Wushan Town.

"Actually, it's pretty much what you found. The shopkeeper of the drunken building and the husband of Iris can be said to be me, but not me. ”

"How?"

"The husband of Iris is called Wuji, I and Wuji are twin shengzi, we share the same body, he belongs to the night, I belong to the day. Back then, in the heavenly realm, when you were punished, Iris desperately wanted to save you, I can't let her be with you, you have a fairy, and your master promised me to save your life, but Iris can't, once she is punished with you, she will be wiped out. I spent too much spiritual power to restrain her. It was also from then on that the repression between me and Traceless changed, and I couldn't control him anymore."

"Later, he threatened me with Iris, and I had to compromise, and Iris, the least I could afford to lose. So, I'm sorry, I can't save you. Later, Traceless Design came to Iris's side, and became her husband and opened the Drunken Building. The iris is the spiritual flower of the Soul Mountain, and it is blessed by you. Therefore, her flower spirit can provide for the aura, and being with her without a trace can not only hide his anger, but also suppress my existence. ”

"I see, no wonder the heavenly realm doesn't know, and the spiritual power of the iris is also weakening" The concubine only now found out that this traceless is really amazing.

"Yes, you've been to the night gambling market in Zuishenglou. Old man, I remind you not to ask, because you have been cursed everywhere without a trace, and if you ask something you shouldn't ask, you will be counterattacked and found out by him. ”

"Curses? Traceless has such a ability"

"I'm a Heavenly Medicine Master, it's not a problem to make this curse, alas, in the end, it's still my fault"

"It's funny, what's the stake?" This is the question that my aunt has always been most puzzled about.

Wuji let out a long sigh, "Alas, their bet is spiritual power, and everyone who enters the casino, once they lose, Traceless will collect spiritual power through gambling spells." In fact, the incense installed in the building without a trace, whether you win or lose, is losing your spiritual power. I couldn't stop him, so I opened this Li Gui Tower during the day to provide spiritual power to those who had lost their spiritual power and protect their lives. That old man, the mountain god of this Wushan Town, was controlled without a trace, and he was in the Zuisheng Building every day, just waiting for someone who understood."

"Hehe, a mountain god, gathering the aura of all things, actually has such an end" The concubine slowly spoke, after listening to so much, her emotions still did not fluctuate.

"Because it's a mountain god, it's a responsibility. The spirit of Osan Town, it is also a bet he can't afford to lose."

"Hehe, should I say that you are strong, or should I boast that you are traceless?"

"Haha, Traceless ambition is actually forgivable, he always calls me cowardly, but it's not wrong at all."

"Ambition?"