This kind of ghostly tree originally belonged to the dark type of tree.
It's just that the ghostly trees here now look darker in color.
Moreover, the tree is much taller than the ordinary ghost tree.
There was no one around Xu Zimo.
He used Ba Ying to cut the bark of the tree in front of him, and black resin flowed out from inside.
"It seems to have mutated," Xu Zimo murmured.
Ordinary ghost trees will not be like this.
Xu Zimo looked up and found that all the ghost trees here were basically mutated.
And not only the trees, but also the bushes and flowers underfoot have mutated.
As he walked forward, he always felt that this place was very eerie.
It wasn't just the weather, it seemed like there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him secretly.
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This Silent Hill was once just a dangerous place.
It is said that it was after the battle that the Three Swordsman inherited his destiny.
There is too much resentment among all living beings, and all life here is cursed.
Eventually it became one of the forbidden areas.
Xu Zimo himself did not believe this statement.
Although he had never been to Silent Hill in his previous life, he still knew about it from some documents and rumors.
Long before, he had used the Chaos Orb to travel through the river of destiny to see the evolution of Silent Hill.
Some things were beyond his expectation, and he had been prepared for it in advance.
What you need to watch out for are some details.
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Walking in the gloomy forest, all the trees around are the same.
After walking for most of the day, Xu Zimo found that he still could not get out of the forest.
And he had the illusion that he was always standing still.
There is a mysterious force suppressing the sky above, making it difficult for warriors to fly.
Continuing to walk forward, Xu Zimo discovered a large open space not far away.
There is a stone table in the center of the open space.
Sitting on the stone bench next to him was a man in black robes.
When Xu Zimo walked in, he discovered that there was a chessboard placed on the stone table.
The man in black robe next to him is thin and emaciated.
All that was left was skin and bones, his eyes were lifeless, and he looked like a living dead.
His thin body was shrouded in a wide black robe.
Seeing Xu Zimo's arrival at this moment, the man in black robe slowly arranged the chessboard on the table.
An old voice came from the mouth.
"If you beat me on the chessboard, you can leave here."
"What if we lose?" Xu Zimo asked.
"It will be just like him," the man in black robe said, pointing to a chess piece on the chessboard.
"Interesting," Xu Zimo smiled and sat down on the stone bench on the other side of the stone table.
He looked at the chessboard next to him.
There is nothingness inside the chessboard, there are too many pictures and contents.
There seems to be a world inside.
When Xu Zimo looked carefully again, he saw that the chessboard suddenly returned to normal.
"Are you ready?" the man in black robe asked calmly.
"Shouldn't you tell me the rules first?" Xu Zimo asked.
This chessboard was different from any other gameplay he knew, and there were many things he couldn't understand.
"You'll know when you get in."
The man in black robe waved his right hand, and then saw endless dark energy surging out of his hand.
The scene in front of Xu Zimo changed, and when he reacted, he saw that he was already standing on a starry sky.
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"Close your eyes and you will understand," the man in black robe said calmly.
Xu Zimo smiled and slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, he found that his spiritual perception was very clear.
This chessboard is a world of its own.
Moreover, the outline of this world is based on the Yuanyang Continent.
There are many places that are exactly the same as Yuanyang Continent.
It's just different from Xu Zimo's true life world.
The world he lives in now is illusory.
Nothing really exists.
When Xu Zimo opened his eyes again, he already understood the situation here.
The chessboard world I am in is designed based on Yuanyang Continent.
It’s just that there are too many incomplete things.
Above the starry sky where he stood was the firmament.
The sky was rioting at this moment, and a vortex appeared in the center of the sky.
This whirlpool is boundless and stretches across the entire sky.
At this moment, something seems to be gestating at the source of the vortex.
"Destiny," Xu Zimo's pupils shrank and he said with a somewhat rapid breathing.
"No, it's also illusory."
The destiny is condensing, and in the position under the destiny, countless people have begun to rush towards the destiny.
Xu Zimo couldn't see clearly the faces of these people, they seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog.
There is no blood, and there is no grand momentum.
The bodies of these fighting people will dissipate after death.
The only thing that caught Xu Zimo's attention was the man standing at the front with three knives on his back.
His position closest to destiny suppressed everything.
The moment the three swords were unsheathed, no one around him could be his enemy.
At this moment, the man is located above Hengyu, unstoppable and aloof.
Eternal style.
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Although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, Xu Zimo was certain that this was the Three Sword Emperor.
The scene before him now was exactly the scene when Emperor Three Swordsman was carrying his destiny.
To be continued...