Su Yuntao, the boss behind the scene of Douluo

Chapter 56 Nine Heart Begonia Curse
"Master Hei, it's time to eat!"

Ye Lingling, who was still holding a trace of expectation, turned black like a pot when she heard such an out-of-key roar, and even Bai Pishuxue, who was standing beside her, couldn't help frowning.

what is this?
But before she had time to speak, she saw that in the center of the ancestral hall, the emblem of everyone she had seen since childhood suddenly turned black——.

It is deep, as if dripping water.

At that moment, they felt as if their necks were strangled to death, and the cold breath of death came from the black gas that almost condensed from the family crest into substance.

Mother and daughter have never felt so close to death since birth.

"what--"

From the crest came the cry of a mourning crow.

When it was too late, at that time, a black lightning shot out from the family emblem, and went straight to the soul egg on the ground at an unimaginable speed.

Then, Lu Mingyi, who had been waiting all this time, took it in his hand.

For a moment, the sharp screams and black feathers almost blurred all the senses of the mother and daughter. Before they had time to recover from the strange incident of flying crows from the family crest, they were already blinded by the black feathers.

When all the feathers fell down and the screaming stopped, the mother and daughter opened their eyes again, only to see a scene that left them stunned.

Lu Ming stood upright in black feathers, no one could see the expression on his face.

All he saw was the neck of a dark-haired young man, the frightened bird of a dark-haired young man.

""old.

Boss, long time no see! ".

The young man smiled.

Lu Ming ignored him, but snorted coldly, turned to face Bai Paper Xue, and shouted:
"Madam Bai, what can you ask me?"

It was at this sound that Bai Shuxue and her daughter, who were not frightened, woke up.

"Oh oh oh."

Bai Shuxue hastily removed the protective horcrux, and hurried forward without avoiding the feathers all over the ground.

Ye Lingling followed closely behind.

She was too curious to see who the alleged culprit was.

"You, stand still!"

A magnetic voice sounded in the room, making Ye Lingling take a step forward.

Bai Shuxue and her daughter were dumbfounded at the same time.

This voice is obviously not Lu Ming's. Although Lu Ming's voice is calm, it is not as good as this one.

and so.

Ye Lingling looked at the young man whose neck was strangled by Lu Ming, but was surprised to find that the young man was also looking at her.

Their eyes collided in the air, and there seemed to be some sparks.

""All right.

Take a good look! ".

Ye Lingling looked at the young man's pupils, even momentarily forgetting that his pale skin was gone.

It is black, but it is not as ordinary as ordinary people, but it reveals a stream of wisdom that seems to have settled down thousands of years ago, like a deep pool.

It is also like a black hole, deep enough to swallow anyone who dares to look directly at him.

But the black hole is not scary, coupled with that gentle smile, Ye Lingling looked straight into his eyes, as if feeling a kind of relief, a kind of...

.

Liberation of the dying!
"I'm worried you're going to get hurt."

"my sweetheart."

Ye Lingling's eyes were full of confidence, but when she saw this amazing pupil, she felt ashamed and wanted to close her eyes.

"Let me immerse myself in it."

"Don't say that after so many years, the eyes of your extradited people are still so useful, let alone the soul, even the living people are no exception."

A voice suddenly rang in Ye Lingling's ear.

That's the man!
The image of the man wearing the white mask suddenly appeared in Ye Lingling's mind.

how.

Will it be him?

Ye Lingling struggled to stand up, but she clearly felt that she was being held down by a pair of warm hands, when another gentle voice came.

"Lingling, take a good rest and don't move!"

this is.

Mother?.

Ye Lingling recovered from the dizzy state.

She found that she didn't know when she was lying on the bed in the room, surrounded by Bai Shuxue, Lu Ming, and the young man with good eyes.

""I.

what are you doing here? ".

Ye Lingling asked weakly.

But no one answered her.

Bai Shuxue just glanced at her anxiously, then turned to the man:
"Mr. Yu Xuan, Lingling, this is it."

"Nothing, just a little lack of mental strength, so I'm confused by the eyes of the settlers. I just need to rest for a while."

The man waved his hand and said casually.

"Oh, right."

Bai Shuxue breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Lingling listened to their conversation at a loss.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she pulled herself together and asked, "Mom, that crow, the curse of the nine-heart begonia..."

".

"curse?"

Bai Shuxue didn't respond, but the man named "Yu Xuan" raised his eyebrows first.

"I have worked so hard to protect you for so long, do you regard me as a curse?"

"I said," Ye Lingling said, "before Ye Lingling had time to answer, Lu Mingxian said: "Although you have preserved a bloodline, the loneliness that this family has suffered for 1000 years is not the end of your practice....

Look at this girl, how empty she is.

How dare you take credit and be proud of yourself here? ".

Yu Xuan's face suddenly collapsed, his delicate face was full of grievances, he was muttering something, but Ye Lingling didn't hear it.

She just looked at Yu Xuan's face foolishly——.

For some reason, just before she lost her mind, she inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity on Yu Xuan's face, which was different from ordinary familiarity, but more like a kind of...

.

Trust is like an emotion, forgotten in oblivion and awakened in awakening.

Then contacted that this man just said something like "guardian", Ye Lingling seemed to know something.

"us.

Have you seen it before? ".

she asked softly.

Seeing her like this, Yu Xuan's sullen face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a distressed expression.

He looked directly into Ye Lingling's eyes.

Ye Lingling wanted to hide, but she couldn't see any malice in her eyes, the eyes were so beautiful that she couldn't help herself for a while.

Unexpectedly, the first person to blush was Yu Xuan who seemed to have no oil or salt.

He sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your hand, and I'll show you a story."

Ye Lingling's face also turned red all of a sudden.

Since she was a child, she has never held the hand of any man except her father.

Everyone keeps away from her because she is not approachable.

She offered to reach out like this.

This is the first one.

She turned around and looked at Bai Shuxue, and saw that Bai Shuxue was also smiling.

She had no intention of refusing on her behalf, so she stretched out her hand and shook hands with Yu Xuan.

The two held hands naturally, as if holding hands for thousands of years, without any strangeness.

Just when Ye Lingling couldn't figure it out, suddenly, a drop of cold liquid dripped onto her arm.

"Oh my God!"

She was very excited and instinctively wanted to withdraw her hand, but was surprised to find that the liquid was nothing but the tears of the man named Yu Xuan.

He is crying.

Not a small man, still dressed in icy black, but at this moment, he shed tears quietly, crying like a tearful person.

He held Ye Lingling's hand tightly, but he didn't dare to use any force.

He looked at it as if looking at the most beautiful jewel in the world, his eyes were so fiery, but he seemed to be protecting a feather, he even breathed lightly, as if he was afraid to use his strength.

He lost it.

"Let me show you how we met."

Suddenly, the scenery around Ye Lingling changed, and she turned into a cloud in the sky, looking at everything in the world coldly and without prejudice.

He is a golden-winged roc who was obsessed with cultivation since childhood and gave up the opportunity to form, but he took off for Jackie Chan for 9 days.

She is a red and white crabapple blooming beside an unknown river.

She has been cultivated for 10 years, but she is fascinated by a small animal.

"Hey man with wings, will you marry me when you're out of shape?"

She happily spread the leaves and shook his wings to drink water by the river.

This is what she has been telling him for thousands of years.

The roc pulled out its wings from the flowers and leaves and folded them sideways.

"I've told you many times that plants and beasts have different ways. It's better to take shape early and find a powerful flower."

She waved impatiently.

"It's been a long way and I'm tired of reading this all day long."

But after all, nothing is being done to cross the line.

Dapeng ignored her words, just spread its wings and flew high into the sky.

That's the 90 years he's been practicing.

He did not choose to take shape, but resolutely chose to go through another thunderstorm.

Unfortunately, this time, it didn't go so well.

The nine-day thunderstorm mercilessly tore down all his obstacles and pulled out his proud golden feathers.

Covered in blood, he lands on the river's edge, but refuses to admit defeat.

He roared obstinately at the sky to stir up one last thunderstorm.

He saw mercy in the thunderstorm.

900000 years of practice is not easy, God wants to give him a chance.

But he won't!
He would rather die under a thunderstorm than to be ashamed and practice for another 10 years!
Finally, the thunderstorm arrived as promised.

When a terrible thunderstorm comes, he closes his eyes as if to greet his fate——.

You can die and get rid of it.

With the pride of the Garuda roc.

But the thunderstorm didn't come down.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't see a terrible thunderstorm, but he saw flower petals flying all over the sky.

How can 10 years of repairs withstand 900000 years of desolate beasts covered in bruises and bruises?

In his ears, there was the voice that used to ring in his ears every day--.

Then why are you so stupid?

Is this the strength you can bear?
Who will marry me if you die?
Thunder took me away to block you, so you can practice with peace of mind.

Speaking of it.

I'm a little bit reluctant to give up.

but.

You said, "a different path"!
When you're ready, go find a bird that loves you.

Remember to think of me.

No one knows that by the turbulent river, there is a bald bird that used to be a Garuda, waving its bloody and broken wings, and frantically grabbing the red and white petals flying all over the sky.

Not a single petal was grasped, only the stamens of the nine pillars, and her words echoed in his ears:

"My name is Jiuxin Haitang. Although I have nine hearts, there is only one person in my heart!"

"only one person."

His tears finally fell down, dripping on the bright red stamens.

The petals fell on him, and the heart and eye wounds caused by the thunderstorm gradually healed.

The wound heals and grows, but instead of the majestic golden plumage, it is black and dry.

This garuda, which once soared for nine days, has now turned into an ugly crow.

It stayed by the river day and night, passing through the souls of thousands of creatures, but he never saw her again - Begonia, which played with the feathers on his wings with flowers and leaves.

"When I go through thousands of lives, maybe I can redeem the debt I have been obsessed with you all my life."

When she came back, Ye Lingling was already crying.

She looked at Yu Xuan who was also in tears, and the two stared at each other for a long time.

"That Nine Heart Begonia is you."

"I've been looking for you for 1200 million years."

The two hugged each other tightly.

"A million years ago."

"This time, I won't let go!"

Yu Xuan said in a low voice, holding Ye Lingling tightly in his arms.

"Therefore, the so-called curse of the Jiuxin Begonia family is nothing more than obsession left by obsession."

Lu Ming sighed softly.

"What do you mean?"

The white paper on one side widened her eyes curiously.

"There are only two people in each generation, so the Jiuxin Haitang family will become the most unique family. In the vast crowd, it will naturally stand out from the crowd and be obvious at a glance. Then, when this stupid bird is discovered again, we must find it. It's not difficult.

The original Nine-Hearted Begonia, until it disappeared in a thunderstorm, did not forget to love this stupid bird.

".

"It just so happens that Ye Lingling is the purest of all the inheritors of Jiuxin Begonia, almost the reincarnation of that flower at that time.

So, this guy found the place easily, then.

This is the case now.

".

Lu Ming held the white paper and quietly read the memory just now, and the two of them naturally knew the reason.

"And then there's this one-handed curse."

Bai Shuxue asked hesitantly, although the story is very touching, but for future generations, retaining loved ones is the most important thing.

"I got it, I picked it up when they were hugging."

Lu Ming waved his hand and said, "The only purpose of this curse is to reunite these two people. Now that they are reunited, the so-called curse will naturally cease to exist."

Seeing Bai Shuxue's thoughtful expression, Lu Ming stood up and stretched himself.

"Okay, now that the matter is settled, let's talk about the reassignment."

Before Bai Shuxue could speak, Ye Lingling was the first to walk out of Yu Xuan's arms, and stood in front of Lu Ming, her voice distorted with excitement.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Lu Ming nodded.

"How do you feel about what I discussed with you earlier?"

Ye Lingling's face flushed red, and she answered after a while, "But..."

.

But my information is still in Tiandou Royal Academy.

My family is special.

I need to find three boards of education to get it.

If I can't get the information, there's no way to leave.

".

"It's okay, I'll fix these problems."

Lu Ming waved his hand and said, "Just tell me if you agree or not."

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingling nodded briskly, then turned to look at Yu Xuan: "Bring your wings, follow me."

"Ok!"

Yu Xuan held back the tears in his eyes, and nodded excitedly.

"Lingling, this is it."

Bai Shuxue's puzzled eyes turned to Lu Ming.

"It should be the solution to the curse that gave her, the descendant with the purest bloodline, the memory of the original Nine-Hearted Begonia."

Lu Ming is a thoughtful person, but also a real person.

Then his stick stopped on the ground, the jewel on the top of the stick shone slightly, and a letter appeared in his hand.

(End of this chapter)