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Chapter 253 - No Illusions

Su Mo turned his head in a daze, but saw nothing, only that Sanxiu followed him.

The Nether beast sat on Su Mo's shoulder and suddenly his white hair exploded and he stared at the huge ancient ship, his eyes full of horror.

Su Mo looked at the ancient ship with the eyes of the void beast, and saw a simple and thick coffin quietly placed on the bow of the ancient ship.

Carefully sensing, it seems to be able to constantly have a dull heart beating sound in that ancient wooden coffin.

This heartbeat is so strange that it seems to pull the heart of the people who enter here to beat with it.

"Be careful, the ban here is very strange, will make everyone temporarily not repair!" The sound of fierce in Su Mo's spirit sea into Su Mo's ears.

Su Mo frowned, carefully induced some, as expected, can not run the spirit.

However, his Protoss powers were not affected.

"Come, I'll wait for you on the boat..."

The voice rang again, and here it was not only Su Mo could hear it, but the whole empty underground ancient river could hear it.

The sound reverberated in the empty space for a long time.

The side of the Sanxiu suddenly cold, creepy.

What is this blessed land, ghost land is almost...

"Where did the man who came in before go?"

Su Mo looked around but didn't see anyone.

"All on that old ship..." The Great murderer explained faintly.

"And this place reminds me of something... You must be careful!"

"This place is very similar to the underground of the west of Dahua City, but it is a very dark place, and more terrible than the place in the west of Dahua City..."

"Here the dead will not perish or wither because of the gathering of the extreme Yin of heaven and earth..."

Su Mo did not speak, slowly walked to the river, looking calm...

The water in the river looked very ordinary, but with an indefinable strange air.

The strange mist lingered on the river, like a fairy in a white dress dancing on the river.

After a long time, Su Mo looked at the river in this river, did not respond.

But still did not see the people behind the arrival.

This makes Su Mo a little doubt, supposedly after so long they should have come is...

"They're all already on board..." Seems to see the doubts of Su ink, big evil in the sea of spirit to Su ink voice.

All on board... Su Mo smell speech looked up to the ancient ship.

But there was no other sound on the ship except the faint beating of a heart.

Looking back, the SAN repair also did not know where to...

Su Mo's eyes flickered, fearless and fearless, walking toward the huge ancient ship.

There is a pontoon bridge on the bank of the river that goes over the old ship.

Su Mo set foot on the pontoon bridge, slowly boarded the ancient ship.

A rotten smell came from the ancient ship, like the smell of old decaying wood.

The ancient ship is very big, and the whole body is engraved with a mysterious grain, which does not seem to belong to this world.

A heavy red coffin was placed on the bow, and there were many incomprehensible ancient texts around the coffin.

From the coffin came the sound of a heartbeat.

Those who had been here before, and those who had just been, were tied to the masts round the bow of this great ship.

All looked dull, as if they had lost the spirit...

Beside the coffin stood a young man.

The young man was dressed in white, his hair disheveled, and his hands caressed the coffin. A pair of eyes looked at the coffin quietly, as if they were looking at their own relatives.

Seeing Su Mo board the bow, the man turned his head, looked at Su Mo, smiled slowly:

"Brother, you are here..."

The voice was large and ethereal...

Su Mo looked at the man, couldn't say anything for a while.

Scenes in my mind were instantly awakened when I saw this man...

This man is apparently the man named Ziyu who is on the steps of the ghost gate of the God Domain, the first of the three passes.

The man who went into evil to save his mother...

"It was he... Zi Yuxian!" The fierce voice sounded in the spirit sea of Su Mo, with deep fear.

"He's my generation, he's weird and unpredictable... I thought he was dead. I never thought he was alive..."

"But why does he call you brother?" The murderer was puzzled.

Su Mo also do not understand, although he lived for him in the fantasy, but it is only a fantasy after all, why he will know himself...

Su Mo stared at the man, the man looked at Su Mo, it seems also with the color of care...

Seemingly seeing Su Mo's white hair, the man shook his head and looked back at the coffin opening slowly in front of him.

"After you left, my mother often talked about you..."

Ba-boom!

When this word came out, Su Mo shuddered.

Even if there is no seven thoughts in the body Su Mo still feel the dream and strange....

What do you mean after he's gone... He just walked away from that fantasy.

Can be for He Ziyuxian said, his mother has been nagging him... after he left

"She's afraid you're out there suffering, so she talks to me all day..." Zi Yuxian looked deeply at the heavy red coffin and continued to talk to himself.

Su Mo stared at each other, opened his mouth but could not say anything.

He could see that Ziyuxian had done him no harm, but was merely elaborating a fact that he could not understand.

Finally, Su Mo spoke.

"Isn't that a fantasy?"

Zi Yuxian shuddered, turned her head, looked at Su Mo, and opened her mouth faintly: "Yes, and not..."

Yes and no... His answer is so simple and simply, but let Su Mo tremble.

If not a fantasy, then what is it...

If it is not a fantasy, then what is the experience of oneself in the three doors of the ghost door?

"Come to..." Son jade fairy did not have too much explanation, just beckoned to Su ink.

Su Mo smell speech slowly walked past.

The red wood coffin came from the sound of a strange and quiet heartbeat, but let Su Mo feel no emotion.

Su ink looked at the red wood coffin, and looked at the son jade fairy.

The gentle and strange heartbeat sounds like a lot of words want to say with Su Mo... The love of mother and son of that life, let her also regard Su Mo as her son.

Su Mo is gone, but still in love.....