Born to Disappear

Chapter 22

Yuan Qing mobilized all of his demonic energy. The black fog covered the entire body then formed black wings. The falling rate slowed down, not long after which his feet touched the ground.

The room was so dark, without any light. Yuan Qing was lucky that his cultivation level now allowed him to see in the dark as bright as noon.

He slowly placed the unconscious Hualing, leaning against the stone wall before recalling that Hualing had been injured on his back.

"Sister, you must forgive my rudeness." Yuan Qing said softly. In the darkness his face was flushed red, the hand that used to hold the sword steadily was now unsteady as it unfolded its clothes. A bond that only once pulled apart now takes a quarter of an hour to remove.

He leaned the unconscious Hualing on him. The warm, orchid-scented breath hit the neck, the jakun Yuan Qing moved up and down uncomfortably. With trembling hands he lowered another layer of clothing, leaving only the underwear connected to the rope behind his back

Yuan Qing felt the air was so hot in this cave. Something down there is starting to harden. The fragrant beauty was in the arms with half-open clothes, moreover that person was the one she put her heart into. This feeling, for some time he had begun to develop this feeling in Hualing, was probably the first time he looked into this woman's eyes. Or when Hualing found out his true identity.

I don't know, Yuan Qing didn't know about it.

Thickening the wall of determination, he looked at the elongated wound on Hualing's back.

"How can you?" ask him with his eyebrows linked.

The longitudinal wound on his back began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although slow, but recovery runs for sure. The gaping wound began to narrow, the bleeding had stopped.

The blood bat wound that left behind the poison did not appear dangerous. If someone else got a wound like this it would definitely fester and rot, just like the wounds on Chen Qinyang and Zhou Liangyi. It was like a wound on his arm that was slowly recovering with the help of demonic energy offering poison.

"Ling er, who are you?" he asked me softly. His hand opened the storage ring, taking out the medicinal powder. Sprinkling it on Hualing's open wound, trying to speed up healing even if it was almost without distinction.

He carefully repaired Hualing's clothes, tying them up appropriately before removing his own robe. Using it to envelop Hualing closed his eyes.

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"Nh?" hearing Hualing's murmur, Yuan Qing who was meditating immediately opened his eyes.

"Ling er," without him realizing the address of the call he gave was different from ordinary days, and with the newly awakened brain Hualing called out completely unaware of it.

Slowly Yuan Qing helped Hualing to sit down. He groped the back of Hualing who should have been injured, but the one in question did not even frown.

It seems that the recovery process has ended.

"Why is it so dark?" Hualing asked. Surrounding it were only stone walls and stone walls.

"We fell in the basement." Yuan Qing replied with a straight look at Hualing, making the second one look at him with a questioning look.

"Thank you" he said, referring to past events, "but if something like this happens again, you should not use yourself as a shield." he continued.

"Ah Qing, as long as you're fine anything doesn't matter." with a smile Hualing replied to Yuan Qing's concern.

"How can you be so reckless? Before helping me you must ensure your safety first." Yuan Qing said with a furrowed eyebrow.

"How can it be like that? I-" I'm a servant and you're the master. So how could a servant ignore his master's life for his own safety? Hualing sighed inwardly as the last long sentence did not escape his lips. It would be very difficult to explain if this secret was exposed.

"Ah Qing is the most important thing in my life." A smile still rose on Hualing's lips.

Yuan Qing was able to hear the continuous throbbing from his chest cavity. It was beating so hard that he was afraid that Hualing would hear, "Ling er is also important to me" he said later, "so please don't take your safety lightly." He continued with two hands cupping Hualing's face.

Both Hualing's eyes widened. Something warm and soft stuck tightly on her lips. Yuan Qing's face was so close that he could feel the hot breath of the man.

"Ling er, do you understand what I mean?" The kiss lasted only a few seconds, but was able to freeze Hualing's time. Even he was unable to understand what Yuan Qing was saying. Like he understood every word he said, but did not understand if the word was put together.

"Huh? What's?" his tan with a stupid face, made Yuan Qing want to kiss him back.

"Do I have to repeat it? Or do something further to make you understand my intentions?" yuan Qing asked with great temptation.

"So, you, me?" still with a dazed face Hualing replied. His words were chaotic and his voice was soft, but Yuan Qing understood clearly.

"Yes, I do it like this." He replied then pecked at Hualing's soft lips with his own.

"You!" Even in his wildest dreams, he had never thought that his god would do such a thing, even though the current Yuan Qing was only a form of incarnation with no memory. In this mortal realm she had always positioned herself as a good sister, a good companion.

"Ling er, don't you like it?" Yuan Qing's forehead shriveled deeply.

"You want to run away after so much teasing me?"The corner of Yuan Qing's lips was drawn from one side to the other.

"Where am I teasing you?" As if losing all the embarrassment he had just felt, Hualing quickly refuted.

"By being so nice, always standing up for me, wanting to stay in the room together?" Yuan Qing passed on one thing after another.

"Am I not being kind to others?" Hualing asked with pursed lips.

"That means don't be so nice to other people anymore!" yuan Qing replied, "so Ling er, don't reject me okay?" continued.

"Can I think about it first?" with a face of contempt Hualing tried to negotiate.

"Of course, anything for Ling er." Yuan Qing replied with great tolerance.

Hualing bit his lips, hesitating slightly to call Yuan Qing familiarly after the statement of his junior brother, "ah Qing. We've rested long enough, why not start moving now?"

"Ling er was right," Yuan Qing stood up, his hand sticking out at Hualing who was still restless.

"Ah Qing, you should call me sister Hualing." Hualing corrected the unfamiliar-sounding call in his ear.

"It's gonna be a little hard." Yuan Qing replied with a wry smile. Help Hualing stand with a pedestal from his hand.

"Where is this really?" Hualing's hand felt a rough wall beside him, going along the steps he took before pulling him back.

"The true Tomb of Her Highness Shui Xing." Yuan Qing replied without any secrets.

Hualing :"The real grave? How can an underground cavern be a real tomb?"

Yuan Qing:"Yes, it is in the basement that this is the treasure that His Eternal Majesty Shui Xing truly has."

"How could ah Qing know?" Hualing asked curiously.

"Will Ling er be frightened if I say I'm the evil ghost back in the world?" Yuan Qing asked with an enigmatic face.

Hualing tilted his head, one eyebrow raised high. "Whether you're a demon, an evil ghost or a hungry ghost, I don't care at all. Ah Qing is Ah Qing."

Yuan Qing:"What about me who died in the past life and my soul returning to this life, do you believe."

"I believe!" Hualing would believe everything Yuan Qing said, even if it was a lie. His rebirth was nothing new. Formerly in the ninth heaven, the gods would descend into the mortal realm and be born into humans to undergo the heavenly trial. Besides Yuan Qing was the incarnation of the great god, having him pass through rebirth was no longer surprising.

Yuan Qing shook his head helplessly, "have you always been so easy to trust others?"

"No, just ah Qing!" Hualing answered with a headband.

Yuan Qing could not hold his hand to wipe Hualing's hair, completely forgetting if his age and seniority level were below Hualing's.

"So you've entered this place in a previous life?" Hualing asked as he put away Yuan Qing's hand that was still rubbing her hair until it was tangled.

"Yes. Doesn't Ling er want to ask how I died in the past life?" There is a ignorant tone of that meaningless question.

"Has it been killed by Liu Xing Sheng?" guess Hualing.

"Ling er is very clever. It's a pity there wasn't a Ling er in my previous life." Yuan Qing said with a sigh then looked around, "but this passageway is a little foreign. I shouldn't have passed this place in the past life, we should have over" Yuan Qing stopped his remark all of a sudden.

"Ling er, did you hear that voice?" Yuan Qing asked with a hand pulling the sword from its sheath, full of vigilance.

"Hearing ap-" Hualing instantly stopped his sentence as his ears heard a hissing sound.

Rumbling sounds rang out, echoing along the cave passage. Hualing immediately became wary, he unsheathed his sword. Purple lightning splashed along the body of the sword, ready to fight the enemy.

The rumbling sounds were getting louder from the direction they were coming from. It sounded like a huge rock rolling, the longer it got closer.

A pair of yellow eyes with narrow pupils appeared in the distance. The longer it got bigger, shining in the darkness like a lantern.

"Earth python!" Yuan Qing said softly, but those two words were enough for Hualing to hear.