Chapter 13: Shark Hate -3

"Elder, please!" said Ah Ren, and he kowtowed.

"No!" In any case, he couldn't let this little merman die in vain, then he would be so sorry for the dead merman's mother.

"Elder, please!" said Ah Ren and kowtowed again.

"No way!"

"Elder, please!" said Ah Ren, "double" kowtowed.

"No way!"

"Elder, please!" said Ah Ren, kowtowing.

"No, are you going to die on my altar!" the elder pointed angrily at Aren.

"Elder, please!" said Ah Ren, "asking" and kowtowing.

"Okay, you are looking for death, I will not stop you!" the elder flicked his tail angrily, "You are dead, but no one will avenge your mother!"

Ah Ren looked up, his broken forehead oozing blood. As if he didn't feel a trace of pain, he smiled and agreed, "Thank you, Elder, I won't die." ”

The elder turned around and went to the temple to fetch a small box, and threw it to Ah Ren angrily: "Take it!"

Ah Ren took the small box and opened it, and a blue-black bead lay quietly inside. Ah Ren happily closed the lid, got up and bowed to the elder, "Thank you, Elder!"

"Hurry up, get out of my way. The elder waved his hand at Ah Ren in disgust, not looking at him.

"Yes. Ah Ren held the small box in his arms, as if holding an incomparably precious treasure, and turned around and roamed.

At this time, the elder turned around and looked at Ah Ren in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh......

The life of the merman is very simple, and the home where they live is just a small piece of stone piled up. Ah Ren sat on the stone platform at home and took out the magic beads, the blue-black beads had a strange attraction.

Although Ah Ren asked for the Fantasy Bead, he was also self-aware, and did not draw out the demonic power to explore the power within the bead.

Ah Ren just pinched the beads and looked at them carefully, and gradually, he felt that the blue-black color on the beads seemed to come to life, and the wisps of mist floated out. The blue-black mist, which swirled upwards around his arm, circled from behind his back and gathered again in front of him.

The mist gathered more and more in front of him, and then dissipated, and in front of him was his mother.

The mother smiled and said, "Ah Ren, what are you doing? Come and help my mother cook." ”

Ah Ren was stunned for a moment, and shed tears lightly, "Eh...... Okay, Mother. He knew that it was an illusion and that his mother was dead.

The mother had already walked to the side, and when she noticed that her son was not following, she turned her head and urged, "Hurry up, as soon as you are asked to do some work, you will start procrastinating." ”

"Okay......" Ah Ren looked at the phantom in a daze, this voice, this tone, and this action are the same as their mother.

"Mother......" Ah Ren didn't dare to blink, he wanted to see her more.

"Hmm. "Mother began to clean up the stove.

"Mother's ......"

"Well, what's wrong?" the mother turned to look at Ah Ren suspiciously, "Ah Ren, have you caused any trouble again?"

"Yes...... Your son has caused a big accident, and your son has lost you. Ah Ren began to cry, "I'm sorry, Mother!"

The mother stepped forward and hugged her weeping son, and said softly, "What nonsense, isn't Mother here? Mother has always been there." ”

"Mother, I'm sorry......" Ah Ren looked up at the gentle mother, and tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his eyes, "Although I would love to stay here with you, I must be sober, I have more important things to do." ”

"Ah Ren ......"

Ah Ren opened his eyes suddenly, and there was still an empty home in front of him, there was no one at the stove, and the blue-black bead in his hand was still in his hand.

Ah Ren looked at the beads again, he didn't use any demonic power to explore them to fall for the illusion, he needed to be stronger.

Ah Ren closed his eyes, gathered his mind, and probed a trace of his demonic power into the Fantasy Bead.

Ah Ren discovers that a road has appeared in the Illusion Bead, and it is more of an extremely narrow bridge than a road, because the road is lined with a pitch-black abyss.

Ah Ren walked cautiously forward, and he felt as if something was calling to him in front of him.

Halfway through, the figure of my mother suddenly appeared in the air on the right, "Ah Ren, come to my mother's side." Mother opened her arms to him.

Ah Ren naturally stretched out his hand to his mother, but the moment he raised his foot ......, he suddenly stopped, and his mother was obviously gone. Ah Ren looked down, and the position he was about to step on was the abyss.

Ah Ren immediately retreated, and when he looked up again, his mother had disappeared.

Ah Ren took a deep breath and continued to walk forward. Fishermen, playmates, and elders appeared around him...... Ah Ren ignored it completely and walked all the way to the end.

What greeted me was an altar, with nine pillars standing around it, and in the center of the altar floated a bead, the same as the Fantasy Bead, but the mist around the bead was much thicker.

A wisp of mist turned into a blade and suddenly flew towards Ah Ren, who couldn't dodge it, and was cut a small wound in his arm. A strange thing happened, a small amount of blood flowed out of Ah Ren's wound, but it was caught by the blade of the knife, flew back to the top of the bead, tilted slightly, and the blood flowed into the bead. The bead flashed a red light and returned to its original form.

Then, the mist around the beads slowly drifted away, gathering into small characters one by one, starting with three words: Fantasy Technique.

Ah Ren muttered, "This ...... Is it just confession?"

Ah Ren looked at the condensed text and read it carefully. Although it was only a brief introduction, it also made his eyes wide with excitement. If he could master this trick, he would be able to stay out of the water for a long time, and he would be able to change his form. Revenge for my mother is hopeful!

Day after day, time slowly flowed twenty years later.

Ah Ren was sitting in a house in Shengcheng, and today was his second day out of the water. Yesterday he decided to go ashore and hastily completed his house and some belongings.

He decided to settle the old score with the three fishermen.

Ah Ren turned into a prime man, thinking about going to a nearby fishing boat to see if he could meet the three people. I searched for three days in a row, and there was almost no useful information. Either the young man doesn't know, or he just doesn't want to talk to him.

On the fourth day, Ah Ren went to the beach, and he could only stay out of the water for five days at most, so he needed to go back to the sea. Ah Ren swam aimlessly in the sea, and the troubles of the past few days gave him a lot of frustration.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone on the surface of the sea calling for help, and quickly retracted the fish's tail and swam towards the surface. As the sound got closer and closer, Ah Ren saw a white-bearded old man who seemed to be drowning, his hands fluttering desperately, and his whole body struggling with the waves.

Ah Ren stretched out his arm to wrap around the old man and tried to swim towards the shore.

Ah Ren put the old man on the beach and pressed the old man's chest. Fortunately, the old man did not pour too much water, and quickly coughed up the water and came to his senses.