There are three treasures in the home of abandoned wives and mothers

Chapter 1993 Homeland of Nightmare

"Ahem..." The old man let out a violent cough, he paused slightly to catch his breath, his body seemed very weak.

"Old man, are you alright?" Su Zimo asked with concern.

"It's okay, you've been waiting for too long, my body is getting worse day by day, if you don't come, I'm going to die." The old man gave Su Zimo a gloomy look, didn't speak, and continued to walk in .

"Wait for me?" Su Zimo was shocked and unbelievable.

What is he waiting for her for?
She has nothing to do with him for eight lifetimes!

Mu Yunxuan also felt strange, but he could only solve all the puzzles by following the old man.

After walking for a long time, the old man led them to a secret room.

The secret room is made of bluestone slabs, and it has been cleaned very cleanly.

Suddenly, the portrait on the stone wall shocked Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan!
"Mo'er, why are all your portraits here?"

"Yunxuan, are you sure that the person in this portrait is me?" Su Zimo looked at the portrait, and she looked very similar to her, but her dressing style and bun were not at all similar to her.

"Yun Xuan, it's not me, it's Jian Mo." It was almost as she had guessed in her heart.

When Jian Mo was mentioned, Mu Yunxuan would think of Nightmare. His father-in-law said that Nightmare would not appear in their lives, so what happened?

"She is indeed Jian Mo, the woman the king of our Nightmare Clan loves the most."

"Nightmare." Su Zimo's heart ached when he heard it.

"This is the homeland of our king. If he dies, this place will be defeated." The old man explained from the side.

"But this place is far away from the World of Warcraft, the homeland of Nightmare, why is it here?" Su Zimo couldn't figure it out.

"The World of Warcraft is huge, and its tail is connected to Nightmare City." The old man said quietly.

He sat on the chair beside him, his thin figure like a candle in the wind.

"But Nightmare has already unraveled the blue haze of World of Warcraft, why not here?" She couldn't figure out why Jian Mo's portrait appeared here, Nightmare never brought Jian Mo here.

"Our king is the most powerful king in the world. If it weren't for you, our bustling Nightmare City would have become a lifeless lonely city. Of course, you are no longer the Jian Mo you were back then. Although our king died But his soul was shattered and scattered everywhere. No matter whether he was reborn or not, there will always be a woman named Jian Mo in his memory. After you died, some of his souls entered various continents and waited. You are reborn, but it seems that he has waited." The old man took a deep look at Mu Yunxuan.

"Half of the soul is in your body."

"Why did this happen?" She thought that that time was the last time she saw the nightmare, and she thought that the nightmare had long been annihilated.

No matter how deep Mengmai's love for Jian Mo is, and how much Jian Mo has affection for Mengmao, that is a matter of the previous life.

Because of Jian Mo, she believed in reincarnation, but that didn't mean she liked Jian Mo's nightmare appearing in her current life.

"Because you are her favorite woman, for this love and for your future lives, it is definitely beneficial and harmless for you to gather the king's soul together." The old man looked at Su Zimo with pleading eyes. .

"You mean, as long as we gather the souls of Nightmare, Mo'er and I can be together forever?" Mu Yunxuan asked excitedly.

(End of this chapter)