[BOOK 2] I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot (BL)

9.15 Second Blue Star - Ghost Bride

What happened a few minutes ago before Xue Hua completely woke up.

Ghost King Xie Mo was about to bestow a deadly curse on Lou Lan as punishment for breaking their servile contract. Between him, the ghost king and this young man's Lou Clan but his attention moved when a glowing golden orb entered the empty vessel of that beaten man. It was only for a split moment, but he indeed saw a completely gold-colored soul.

The purity and strength of that soul were above his by few levels. It's even stronger than his fox demigod friend, white gold soul. His attention was completely captured that he even subconsciously ignored the group of rude children just now but despite the others leaving, the figure on the splattered on the cold floor didn't move and just closed his eyes for a few moments after groaning in pain once. He waited.

Waiting for a whole minute he watched him move and sat up while started stretching here and there. The Ghost King could even hear his joints clicking from stiffness. Xie Mo or Ye Xiajie couldn't understand why he couldn't remove his eyes from this child's figure. Observing him truly he couldn't see any hints of qi, like a waste he is supposed to be, but this boy's aura completely changes from a weakling beaten his whole life to a cold, indifferent persona. When those pairs of golden eyes wandered around the room and fell on him, Xie Mo could feel vague attraction which he couldn't understand why making him frown.

He could feel that this lad's eyes lingered on him secretly peeping on him but acting like he couldn't see him. This Ghost King was sure of two things. This young man can see him, and he is not the original soul of the vessel before him.

"Wife?" murmured Ye Xiajie but the young man didn't respond at all.

When Xue Hua saw that this Ghost King decided to not make any move, he decided to leave the mansion first to take a bath. Once he stood up, the Ghost King flicked his fingers once and all the candles within the dark mansion lit up. All the candles inside the place suddenly got lit but despite such supernatural Xue Hua ignored everything preparing to leave the mansion. The Ghost King frowned when he saw the young man he was a bit interested in, wanting to leave. With a wave of his hand the Mansion gates and entrance closed with a bang, Xie Mo is not willing to let Xue Hua leave.

The Ghost King spoke, "You cannot leave!" his words echoed within the mansion. Xie Mo knew that the boy could hear him, but he couldn't understand why he was ignoring him. "Why are you ignoring me?" he asked.

It took a while before the boy decided to give him an answer. His tone is sarcastic as if telling him why he is even asking. "Heh, ~ didn't you ignore me when they threw me on the floor looking like a rag? Hum~" replied Xue Hua.

The Ghost King left his throne after feeling uncomfortable that the young man was talking to him but not looking at him. Adding the sarcastic tone in his voice, he felt unease. Once he stood behind the lad he pulled his arm and twisted him, forcing him to face him. Only to see those alluring golden irises that stare at him indolently and apathetic making his heart restless and nervous.

These eyes overlap with the ones in his nightmare. Ever since he woke up in this world, he had always dreamed of his Hei Anjing not forgiving him. Those tender yet playful eyes would always stare at him full of affection suddenly fading with only coldness and hatred in his eyes.

This is Ye Xiajie's usual nightmare. After all, he and his wife parted in a bad way in the last world. He knew that his wife was still angry at him but at the same time had no memories of him.

As if afraid of angering the young man, observing him closely he could see that this child has phoenix-shaped eyes, a small nose, and plump red lips. The traces of blood on his exquisite features made him even more enchanting with his cold and perilous aura made him look like a little devil. The Ghost King saw the warning within those golden eyes and took a step back.