Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

Chapter 105 The martial soul cursed by heaven

"So, even though you don't know me well, you still have to obey their arrangements due to pressure?"

Yang Pojun's heart trembled slightly, and he looked at Ye Lingling with a wry smile.

Ye Lingling paused for a moment and looked at Yang Pojun without any emotion in his eyes.

"Absorbing Jiuxin Haitang's soul ring will only bring benefits to you, no disadvantages."

Then his eyes suddenly darkened a little: "Don't worry, I won't pester you. Our Jiuxin Haitang's martial spirit is inherently flawed. I will not marry anyone in this life. Starting from me, Jiuxing Haitang's martial spirit will disappear from the mainland forever.

They will leave soon, so you don’t have to worry about your father making trouble for you. This soul ring can be regarded as compensation for their previous deception, but..."

Speaking of this, Ye Lingling's cold and bright eyes, as cold as a cold pool, stared at Yang Pojun for a moment: "Before they leave, you still have to cooperate with me in a play, otherwise, they will not leave peacefully."

"When they leave, you will be free. It doesn't matter to me how you explain it to your family. From now on, we will not owe each other anything. You will walk your way, and I will cross my single-plank bridge."

After saying that, Ye Lingling ignored Yang Pojun and walked forward on his own.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, just walking in silence.

"Leave? Where to go?" Yang Pojun thought suspiciously.

Looking at Ye Lingling's back, Yang Pojun couldn't help but show a trace of pity.

It was mentioned in the original work that unlike other martial arts spirits, Jiuxin Haitang was passed down from a single line, and each generation could only have one successor.

There can only be two Jiuxin Haitang soul masters alive at the same time.

Only when one dies, is it possible for another descendant to emerge.

Thinking of this, Yang Pojun felt a chill all over his body, and a chill rose up his spine.

leave?

They are not going to...

Yang Pojun keenly discovered a key problem!

Hurrying a few steps to catch up with Ye Lingling, Yang Pojun licked his dry lips: "Where...are they going?"

Ye Lingling stopped again, looked at Yang Pojun in a daze, and then sneered: "What? Are you afraid they will come back to trouble you?"

There was a smile in the corner of her eyes, but there was deep desperation and sadness, endless pain and unwillingness in the smile.

"Don't worry, if nothing happens, I'm afraid you will never have the chance to see them again in your life."

When Ye Lingling said this, Yang Pojun could clearly feel the deep sadness in her heart.

At this moment, Ye Lingling's eyes were slightly red, and her hands were still shaking slightly because she was too excited.

"So, in order to let them leave peacefully, you..."

"Yes, I agree. No matter who they choose, I will agree. I don't care who absorbs Jiuxin Haitang's soul ring. As long as it can make them worry-free, it doesn't matter..."

Ye Lingling's eyes suddenly froze, like an aloof peacock, slightly raising his chin in a proud posture.

It is not difficult to see from Ye Lingling's words that it is obvious that deep down in her heart, she is desperate for her future.

For some reason, Yang Pojun's heart suddenly tightened as he looked at Ye Lingling's somewhat miserable eyes, as if something particularly precious was about to be lost.

This feeling is very strange, it seems that there are some things that I can't let go of, and I can't let go...

Looking at Ye Lingling, whose whole body exuded the aura of keeping away from strangers, Yang Pojun was slightly moved. He suddenly discovered that conquering an iceberg seemed to be a good choice...

After a while, Yang Pojun's eyes lit up: "I have an immature idea..."

Before Yang Pojun could finish speaking, Ye Lingling glanced at him coldly and interrupted immediately: "Put away your immature thoughts. You'd better not have any plans for me."

"No one's life will be perfect all the time, but you have to look forward at any time and be full of hope to gain something. Why should you be so pessimistic?" Although Yang Pojun is not good at picking up girls, when it comes to this chicken soup for the soul, I believe that no one on the mainland can be his opponent.

Now that you have decided to melt this iceberg, let’s start with chicken soup…

"Ha! Hope? Are you raising hope with me?" Ye Lingling smiled sadly.

"That's ridiculous. Don't you want to know why they left? It doesn't hurt to tell you!"

Ye Lingling suppressed his smile and squinted coldly: "We, the Nine Hearts and Haitang Spirit Masters, are the ones cursed by God.

From the time we are born, the trajectory of our lives has been determined.

We can only have one descendant in each generation, and there can only be two Nine-Hearted Begonia Spirit Masters alive at the same time. Only one of us dies, and the next generation will appear.

In order to ensure the continuation of the bloodline, we will not choose natural death, but must commit suicide. "

"So, when the next generation finds a partner, the previous generation will quietly leave, looking for the ethereal legend, while quietly waiting for death to come. When the time comes, she will..."

Ye Lingling did not continue talking, her eyes were slightly red, and the corners of her eyes gradually became moist.

When he heard this, Yang Pojun's heart suddenly stirred up a storm. Even though he had vaguely guessed it, hearing it from Ye Lingling's mouth still made him unable to calm down for a long time.

The words written in the book have no warmth, but now I am facing a real living person?

Thinking again about Ye Luoxue, who had exquisite facial features, bright and watery eyes, and a lively and fragrant look, Yang Pojun felt extremely sad!

Although Ye Luoxue has long passed the age of a woman's prime, she is now at her fullest and plumpest stage.

It's a pity...

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Yang Pojun's mind, and he looked at Ye Lingling with twinkling eyes: "This problem in your family should be caused by Wuhun. Haven't you ever considered starting from this aspect? For example... let... The martial soul mutates?"

Ye Lingling's pupils suddenly froze and she stared at Yang Pojun without speaking for a long time.

After a long time, his eyes darkened a bit, and Ye Lingling sighed slightly: "This is why I said that our Jiuxin Haitang soul masters are the ones cursed by God. For hundreds of years, no matter what kind of martial arts we fight, If the souls match, the child born will still be the Jiuxin Haitang soul master..."

"Uh...actually..."

Seeing Yang Pojun's frowning and hesitating expression, Ye Lingling whispered in a low voice: "I don't need pity or pity. In fact, these words have been in my heart for a long time. I can't say them today." It’s just that you want to vent, don’t worry, after they leave, you will be free..."

Yang Pojun looked up, and when he saw those lifeless eyes, his body trembled suddenly, and then he raised his eyebrows: "If your martial soul mutates, will this so-called curse disappear?"

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