Successor Goddess of Death (Series 2)
187. "I don't want to be your weakness. "
He sat down and saw the people affected by the plague going around and several times banging on the formation and the talisman paper given by him.
They tried to get out of the gate, but couldn't do it. After seeing that this was the work of the Demon Plague.
All of her being reasonable and not looking strange, Demonic Plague was a Devil that always carried a plague at her every step.
Then, there was a difference between the weapons. Starting from ordinary Weapons, Spirit Weapons, Bloody Weapons.
Ordinary weapons are weapons that are forged with ordinary iron and have a flat strength, this weapon is very susceptible to breaking.
While Spirit Weapons were naturally formed weapons and had excellent quality, not to mention possessing powerful Spirit weapons.
An example of a Spirit Weapon was Bing Yue.
While the Bloody Weapon was a weapon forged with full of the aura of death, hatred, anger, resentment, so the weapon was extremely powerful. Usually, it is the Devils who have this kind of weapon.
An example of a Bloody Weapon was Qiu Yue, the Spirit of his clothes and the Hairpin of his mother.
For her mother's hairpin, she was still a little confused. It was clearly a Bloody weapon that her mother forged.
But, it has no Spirit in it. It might also be because she was not strong enough to summon the Spirit within her or the Spirit within her was being severely injured and sound asleep, just like Qiu Yue.
He had a premonition that the Hairpin that had the Spirit eating power of his would not lose to Bing Yue or perhaps even be much greater.
Because, in the condition of not having a Spirit alone, his strength was only slightly below that of Bing Yue. Thinking about this made his head woozy.
He subconsciously sank into his own thoughts, Xue Hongli who from earlier was in front of Xue Wang Ji just sat down and watched his Shifu who was deep in thought.
(Note: Shifu is a call for a teacher or a Master. )
"Shifu." Call Xue Hongli gently.
"Eh ? Yes ?" He was shocked and immediately awakened from his daydream.
"What happened ?" Ask him cautiously.
"It's okay, I just want to say. If for example I can't achieve what you expect, will you be disappointed ?" Xue Hongli asked cutely.
"Of course not, don't worry. Don't push yourself too much. Let everything go as it should. It's just, this open means you can be lazy in cultivation practice. " She said while pinching Hongli's nose slightly.
"Hongli did not dare to be lazy. It's just that Hongli. has a request that doesn't know if Shifu can fulfill it or not ? " Xue Hongli said directly to his knees.
He raised his eyebrows in confusion, Xue Hongli's behavior became a little strange.
"Hongli knew that the cultivation world was cruel and had no compassion. Hongli might be killed on the way, not doubting Shifu's abilities. Only, Hongli wanted to ask if Hongli could not fulfill his duties. Hongli begs for Shifu to help Hongli's revenge. " Talk Xue Hongli while prostrating.
He did not immediately reply, but rather stared inside the boy.
"If Shifu feels objection, then Shifu can assume that Hongli never said this. " Said Xue Hongli in a slightly trembling voice.
Xue Hongli immediately stood up and hugged her tightly.
"I had a dream that someday my father would come and make things difficult for Shifu. Shifu is already very strong, can beat dad. But, you used me as a hostage. I was terrified, when I saw Dad asking Shifu to immobilize himself just to save me. " Said Xue Hongli with trembling shoulders.
"Shifu didn't hesitate to do that, I was really scared. Master, if something like this happens. So swear to me to keep killing my father. I'd rather die than be your weakness. " Say Xue Hongli with reddened eyes.
His heart ached and tightened upon hearing this, looking and judging from his temperament. He probably wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice himself like the one in Xue Hongli's dream.
Xue Hongli was willing to kowtow and kneel down to her just to save her .
"Hongli, listen to me. It might just be a passing dream. Don't be afraid, it won't happen. " His speech was while stroking Xue Hongli's hair.
"Shifu, you're gonna have to swear to me to keep killing my father if there's one. Don't mind me, I'm not afraid to die. Only fear if I become your weakness, becomes your ruin. " Xue Hongli said, Hongli's entire body trembled.
And he felt the warm water flowing down the recesses of his neck, slowly the water ground became more and more.
"Don't cry. I swear to kill your father if that happens, but I won't let you go either. " Say her while biting her lips.
He looked at the moon that became brighter and sighed.
It took him an hour to calm Xue Hongli down completely, then the boy fell asleep quietly even though his eyes were still flushed red.
He stood in front of the window, the night wind was pounding his face fiercely. This made her shiver cold, but her body reacted another way.
He stood stiffly, looking like he had no sense towards the wind that was hitting his face. The words Xue Hongli made her ring.
This was the most sincere word he had ever heard in his lifetime or even both of his lives.
"Shifu, I'd rather die than be your weakness. Shifu, since you became my savior, then I will try my best to help you. Master, since you saved me, I will do whatever is best for you, no matter even if I have to sacrifice this whole world for you, what else is just my little life. " Say Xue Hongli before falling asleep.
Those words spoken by Xue Hongli made his entire body tremble, he who had longed for attention. Can't not be untouchable.
His heart warms, as well as nervous. His gaze was fixed on the moon that looked perfectly perfect. But baby, the moon tonight looks lonely. There were no stars accompanying him.
This was his first time taking disciples, so he was afraid that he would not be able to become a good teacher for Hongli.
He was afraid that everything would not go as smoothly as he expected. His eyes glanced down, only to see a bunch of undead walking in shaky steps.
This made her stiff and unable to say anything, she actually had a crazy idea to ascertain how good her Devil blood level was.
The undead can be controlled easily by the Devil, the higher his level the easier it is to control him.
He waited for the morning, time did not feel very fast approaching. Thousands of thoughts filled his mind last night.
His entire hand was ice-cold, his face becoming paler. His skin which was at its base was already pale became even paler.
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