Chapter 46 Soul Reproduction

"...copy?!" Lin stared at Xia Ya closely, and his eyes were full of shock: "How..."

"Why is it impossible?" Xia Ya took it: "At the beginning, I heard Xu Si say that Death asked you for a drop of dark blood. Although I, like Xu Si, didn't understand very well at that time, and felt that the unreproducible dark blood had little effect on Death." Speaking of this, she had a feeling of being open: "And until the burning beast necklace on your neck, I finally understood." She was still careless. She always knew that the fire beast necklace on Lin's neck was from Death. At the beginning, she didn't care, just like Xu Si. She thought that although the Yan Beast necklace was a fourth-order mythical beast, it should not cause too much trouble. But until just now, the Yan Beast necklace had a weak reaction due to the appearance of the dead soul, and she finally realized...

It can't be wrong. The fire beast necklace obtains the ability to copy from the soul at the cost of a pure soul. In fact, it is not so much a copy as a fire beast making a soul.

It is not impossible to make souls, but it is relatively difficult. After all, souls that can be as pure as white paper are very rare. It is precisely because of this that the ability of burning beasts is often ignored.

Obviously, Death has a rare pure soul. Yes, it is the dead god who would rather turn against Lin and protect him.

Then, the abnormality of Death can be explained. He protected the dead for the pure soul, and sent a fourth-order summoning beast to copy, and the drop of dark blood...

It has done so much and put so many chips. In the final analysis, it is still to copy another forest. If death was whimsy in the past, then death is under control now. You know, everyone's soul is like a painting. Usually, there are all kinds of landscapes, and the general soul can't copy other people's souls at all. But the pure soul is different. It is like a piece of white paper with nothing on it, and there will be nothing on it. In this way, it makes it possible to copy the soul of others.

If it weren't for Lin, Death would easily copy this pure soul alone, but because it is Lin, the replica must have dark blood that cannot be copied. Obviously, although Death has only one drop of dark blood, this does not mean that there is only one drop of dark blood, because a few Perfectly copy Lin's soul, and it is not impossible for the dark blood to quietly 'grow'. No, no, no, under such circumstances, copying almost the same Lin is a piece of cake for Death.

Xia Ya has guessed this, and Lin, who is still fast-brained, also turned here. Now he can finally understand why the dead soul should protect himself, because he has no choice, because he doesn't want his soul to become another person's existence, so he must protect himself...

Let's put it this way, the soul of the dead believes that if anyone can save the soul injected into the necklace of the fire beast, he thinks that this is the only one that makes him feel different. Therefore, although there are more or less dark blood factors, he still establishes a host relationship with Lin without hesitation. I hope that in this way, Lin can try to rescue His own soul, after all, his disappearance, is definitely not a good thing for Lin, who has established a host relationship.

It was also because he didn't want to block this relationship. When he felt that Xia Ya had that terrible power, he appeared, because he didn't want Xia Ya to break this opportunity that might be the only chance for him to regain his freedom.

Lin finally sorted out these messy relationships, but he still didn't understand, or he didn't know what to do now. Therefore, his eyes looking at Xia Ya at this moment seemed very confused and even lost.

Xia Ya was a little surprised by Lin's eyes. She could understand the confusion in his eyes, but she didn't think that Lin would show such a look. In her memory, it was the first time she saw Lin's eyes at this moment...

But after thinking about it, she also felt reasonable. Anyway, he is also a half-hearted man now. He is not the black hunter in the past. In the final analysis, self-confidence comes from strength. Thinking about this, her accident turned into an understanding, but it was obvious that this understanding was full of joking: "It's really interesting," she couldn't help but look at the current Lin a few more times, a little panicked, a little overwhelmed, and a little unknown what to do. Seeing such a rare Lin, she felt incredible: "How strange it is that you also have such a side. I thought that the black hunter never knew what fear was." This is not a lie. In the past, even if Lin faced Satan, he did not frown.

Lin listened and was stunned for a moment, and then, it seemed to have some effect. His eyes were much more indifferent, and less confused: "...Please, don't turn around and tease others all day long, okay?" He was helpless: "Say something useful, what should I do now?"

"What should I do?" Lin's question made Xia Ya laugh: "Hey, hey! Is your strength regressed or your memory is not good? I don't know how to deal with this?"

"............Uh?" Lin thought hard and found that he really had no countermeasure. He also understood that it was obviously too late to remove the Yan Beast necklace now. Unless Death took it back with his own hands, his hardness would only make the Yan Beast, who originally guarded him, react. He did not have a contract with the fire beast on his neck. As long as his behavior exceeded the reasonable range, the fire beast would attack him for self-defense or anything else without hesitation.

Lin has no doubt about this, and he can't afford to provoke it. The fourth-order summoning beast is already the highest-level summoning beast of [normal summoning]. It's difficult to do it. He even felt that even if he and Xia Ya wanted to subdue the Yan Beast in a short time, it was impossible. If it could not be solved in an instant, Lin Ke would not be able to eat and leave. The fire beast is on his neck. It doesn't take much time to deal with him.

Therefore, Lin, who never joked about his life, shook his head honestly, saying that he really couldn't think of any more effective way.

This time, Xia Ya was also calm. Although she was a little surprised, as mentioned above, self-confidence comes from strength. Now Lin, who is not strong enough, his self-confidence has also become very inadequate. In this way, Xia Ya lit a cigarette and despised it with silent contempt. After she was so weak now that she didn't even have confidence, she said slowly, "You don't need to take action, let alone hard," she slowly exhaled a faint smoke: "What you need to do now is to stay aside, what Don't do it - just the soul of the dead."

"...the soul of the dead?" Lin didn't know, so the more he listened, the more confused he became: "...what can it do?" In his opinion, the only thing that the dead soul can do is to encroach on his body. Except for this, he is basically useless. Er, as for the guardian, Lin said that he ignored it.

Also, the power of this guardian spirit is not strong, and he can withstand Xia Ya's slap just now. If he is serious, he will only be killed in seconds. This is the place of Lin's pain. Because of the host, he is absolutely innocent and has a big burden. Well, the pressure is really great. Then, when Xia Ya said that he could take advantage of the dead soul, Lin was still uneasy except that he didn't understand more. Again, he was really stressed.

Xia Ya more or less guessed Lin's worry, so she deliberately reminded: "Don't worry," She looked very relaxed: "I'm here, you can't die."

"...!!" Seeing Xia Ya say this, Lin suddenly came to the spirit. Yes, isn't there Xia Ya's girl? As long as she uses her ability to solve the host relationship between herself and the soul of the dead...

Thinking of this, he looked excited and looked at Xia Ya's eyes full of excitement and hope: "Really? Can you really do that?" His eyes were wet, and he felt that there was still love in the world: "... Believe me, I will repay you if I have a chance!"

How well said it is. There is a chance. For him, as long as he doesn't want it, he will never have a chance. The truth is that he just said it casually and never thought about the opportunity.

Xia Ya naturally understands that what Lin said about the opportunity is that there will never be a chance. She has not been cheated once or twice. If she believes it again, she will only give herself the word cheap.

Besides, she and Lin were completely thinking about the same thing: "Don't thank me first." She was very direct and didn't give Lin any hope: "I didn't say that I want to help you dissolve the relationship with the host of the soul of the dead."

"............" Lin listened, and his wet eyes were really wet: "...Beauty Xia, don't fool me, can you give me a good time?" Yes, give yourself hope for a while, and take away hope ruthlessly for a while. In this way, up and down, heaven and hell. He really can't stand it. It's better to give an answer with pain.

Xia Ya also felt that she should not be playing with Lin. She simply said, "Your relationship with the soul of the dead can't be dissolved," She became more serious, making Lin believe that she was not joking: "It needs to be stronger. Only in this way can the next thing become simple and smooth."

Lin listened and didn't quite understand what Xia Ya meant: "You don't mean..." He guessed the possible result, but he was not sure, no, no, no, he couldn't believe it: "...impossible...this is crazy..."

Hearing the word "crazy" and still saying it from Lin's mouth, Xia Ya really felt funny: "Whatever you want," she looked relaxed, and it didn't matter: "Anyway, it's not me who was copied. That's your plan whether to do it or not. I have no problem."

"............" Lin became hesitant, and the determination just now gradually became vague at this moment. He looked at Xia Ya a few steps away, and then thought hard and hesitated again. He still said, "... Isn't there a better way?" He seems to have some expectations: "Maybe other methods can also..."

"I said," Xia Ya threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stamped it out: "Do you want it or not? I'm very casual." She has made it clear that if Lin thinks she has a better way, she will do a small favor. Of course, the premise is that his method is better.

But as Xia Ya expected, Lin, who had been thinking about it for a long time, was still at a loss and frowned.

"There's not much time," she looked at the exquisite watch on her wrist: "It's 11:23, and it's less than half an hour before midnight, that is to say, you only have a little time to make a choice." Speaking of this, she put down her wrist and crossed it on her chest, looking confident: "-- Say it, will you accept it or not?"

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