"Cough..." The old man coughed violently. He stopped slightly and gasped. His bones looked weak.
"Uncle, are you ok?" Su Zimo asked with concern.
"It's OK. I've been waiting for you for a long time. It's getting worse every day. If you don't come, I'll die." The old man looked at Su Zimo faintly, did not speak, continued to go inside.
"Wait for me?" Su Zimo was shocked and unbelievable.
What did he wait for her?
She has nothing to do with him for eight lives!
Mu Yunxuan also felt strange, but he could only follow the old man to solve all the puzzles.
After walking for a long time, the old man took them to a secret room.
The secret room is made of bluestone, and it is clean.
Fierce, the portrait on the stone wall shocked Su Zimo and Muyun Xuan!
"Mo'er, why are all your portraits here?"
"Yunxuan, are you sure it's me in this portrait?" Su Zimo looks at the portrait, and she looks very similar, but the dress style and the bun are not similar to her at all.
"Yunxuan, this is not me, it's Jianmo." It was almost as she had guessed in her mind.
A mention of Jianmo, Mu Yunxuan will think of nightmares, father-in-law said, nightmares will not appear in their lives, how is this going on?
"She is indeed Jianmo, the most beloved woman of our nightmare clan."
"Nightmare." Su purple Mo a listen, the heart can not help but a pain.
"This is the hometown of our king. If he dies, this place will be defeated." The old man explained.
"But here is far away from the world of Warcraft, the hometown of nightmare. Why is it here?" Su Zimo couldn't think of it.
"The world of Warcraft is very big. Its tail connects with Nightmare City." The old man's secluded tunnel.
He reached one side of the chair, his thin figure like a candle in the wind.
"But nightmare has solved the haze of the world of Warcraft. Why not here?" She couldn't figure out why the portrait of Jianmo appeared here. Mengyan never brought Jianmo here.
"Our king is the most powerful king in the world. If it wasn't for you, how could our prosperous Nightmare City become a dead and lonely city? Of course, you are no longer the Jane Mo in those years. Although our king died, his soul was shattered and scattered everywhere. No matter whether he was reborn or not, there will always be one named Jane in his memory When he dies, some of his souls are waiting to be reborn. " The old man's eyes took a deep look at Muyun Xuan.
"Half of them are in you."
"Why?" She thought that it was the last time she saw a nightmare. She thought that the nightmare had long been annihilated.
No matter how deep the nightmare's love for Jianmo, how much love Jianmo has for nightmare, it is also a matter of the previous life.
Because of Jianmo, she believes in reincarnation, but that doesn't mean that she likes Jianmo's nightmare in her present life.
"Because you are the woman she loves most. For the sake of this love and for your future generations, it is absolutely beneficial and harmless for you to gather the king's soul." The old man looked at Su Zimo with prayer.
"Do you mean that as long as you gather the soul of nightmare, I and Mo'er can be together for generations to come?" Mu Yun Xuan excitedly asks a way.
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