In the late 1990s, the excavation of a thousand people burial pit in Ninghua Village began. Back then, Li Guoxian had been waiting for a long time, and he was feeling impatient as he let various students act as chess pieces in order to reach the main tomb. But as a result, many students died as soon as a tunnel was dug. The resentment belonging to the nearly one thousand soldiers gradually dispersed outside.
Ordinary people couldnât feel the strong resentment of the ghosts, but children and animals could. Little by little, the birds in the forest began to stop singing, the dogs in the courtyards of the villagersâ houses barked even more ferociously, and the children began to cry more oftenâŚ..
Even so, after living in this village all their lives, no one was willing to move.
To be honest, living in Xiâan, which used to be a Capital in ancient times, meant that any of the nearby mountains could be a mausoleum of ancient rulers. People in Xiâan had seen many of these things, but it wasnât so common that people in the area had to relocate due to the excavations.
Many of the people in Ninghua Village didnât want to move, but they had to. They had a strange feeling about this great unknown mausoleumâŚ..
Every time more resentment leaked out, Su Jingmo started to wake up little by little. It wasnât until he had fully woken up and his ghostly qi spread throughout Ninghua Village, that caused it to fall into a deathly silence. Nobody really knew when the birds stopped singing and appearing completely, or when was the last time they saw an insect in this area, but the truth was that not a single animal was seen on this mountain for a long timeâŚ..
If not even a Taoist priest could stand Su Jingmoâs heavy ghostly qi, how could animals stand it?
Currently, Su Jingmo himself was unable to hold the formation inside the tomb, so he could only release his ghostly qi and wait for someone to replace him as the owner of the tomb.
However, the ghostly qi suddenly disappeared.
â Whatâs going on?! â
Qu Zhiwen subconsciously looked at Tang Jiaming and asked: âWhat the hell is going on?â
But Tang Jiaming was equally surprised. He shook his head and said: âNo, I donât knowâŚ.Wait, could it beâŚ.â Tang Jiaming thought about the possibility that Qin Cheng had died inside the tomb, replacing Su Jingmo as the new owner of the tombâŚ.. Thinking of this, Tang Jiamingâs face darkened. â Thatâs the worst fucking scenario!! â
There was no need for Tang Jiaming to say so, because Qu Zhiwen had also thought of such a possibility. Thinking of Su Jingmoâs words, Qu Zhiwenâs heart sank in disgust. â Su Jingmo! Didnât you tell me that you didnât want Qin Chengâs life?! Whatâs wrong with me? How could I have believed in Su Jingmoâs words?! â
âIf Qing Cheng has truly diedâŚ.then the formation inside the tomb cannot be destroyed. Su Jingmo is really cruelâŚâŚâ
âNo, no.â Tang Jiaming interrupted Qu Zhiwenâs words, seemingly with some disbelief: âQu Zhiwen, can you cast a spell to blow up this tombâs formation? Iâm sensing that the formation inside the tomb is about to collapse!â
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As the ghostly qi disappeared around him, Qin Cheng couldnât feel that the formation was also being torn apart. Qin Cheng could simply see that the person in front of him was slowly recovering his original appearance. However, although the ghostâs body was no longer transparent, his missing arm didnât return. On the other hand, his smiling peach blossom eyes turned as red as bloodâŚ..
âWhat do you think now?â Su Jingmo raised his hand and looked at it. With a smile on his face, he asked: âHey, whatâs wrong, why arenât you saying something? Even though this is a soul body, I look much better, right? Iâm not used to seeing through my body.â
How could Qin Cheng not understand that Su Jingmo was simply forcing himself to maintain this appearance? Although he wasnât a Taoist priest, Qin Cheng could guess that such a practice wouldnât be good, and would only harm Su Jingmo.
Su Jingmoâs bloodshot eyes hurt Qin Chengâs heart, but Qin Cheng couldnât say anything. He simply raised his trembling hands to hug Su Jingmo tightly.
Qin Cheng didnât speak. Su Jingmo guessed that by forcing himself to withdraw most of his ghostly qi, he made his appearance look ghostly and monstrous. Contrary to the appearance of a normal personâŚ..
Leaning gently on Qin Chengâs shoulder, Su Jingmo said with a smile: âAre you hugging me so tightly because I look too ugly to look at now?â
âNo, of course not!â Su Jingmoâs words made Qin Cheng anxious. So much so, that Qin Cheng was even quick to release Su Jingmo from his arms and grab onto Su Jingmoâs shoulders: âYouâre good looking, Jingmo. Youâre handsome no matter what.â
âWhat do you mean by âhandsome no matter whatâ?â Su Jingmo raised his eyebrows. âThat only implies that I donât look as handsome as usual. Or at least it must mean that itâs harder to look at me now than before.â
âNo!â Qin Cheng stared at Su Jingmo, not knowing how to explain himself. In the end, Qin Cheng could only say: âYou know very well thatâs not what I meantâŚ..â
âIâm not you, so how can I know what youâre really thinking?â
Seeing Su Jingmo smile, Qin Cheng knew that he was merely joking, as he always did, so Qin Cheng no longer tried to explain. He simply leaned down to gently kiss Su Jingmoâs cheek, as a helpless smile grew on his face.
As that smile fell into Su Jingmoâs eyes, he suddenly realized that he really liked Qin Chengâs appearance. From start to finish, the only one in Qin Chengâs eyes had always been Su Jingmo. When Su Jingmo looked at Qin Cheng, he could finally see how a person in love with him truly looked. To tell the truth, that made Su Jingmo happy.
Su Jingmo took a step closer and leaned into Qin Chengâs arms, who hugged him tightly as if by instinctâŚ.. Su Jingmo curved his lips slightly and smiled: âQin ChengâŚ..â
âHmm?â
âWhat are you thinking?â
âWhat?â Su Jingmoâs sudden question left Qin Cheng somewhat taken aback, so he only managed to reply: âIâm thinking of you.â
This reply made Su Jingmo, who had leaned his head against Qin Chengâs shoulder, laugh out loud. Su Jingmoâs laughter was so hearty that it shook Qin Chengâs chest. For some reason, Qin Chengâs eyes warmed up, causing him to hug Su Jingmo tighter: âI was thinking about you. Thinking about how I should hug you tighter, so tight that you wouldnât be able to leave.â
Su Jingmo didnât reply, and instead, continued to laugh. He laughed so hard that his voice began to tremble and his heart began to ache. At that, Su Jingmo raised his only remaining hand and hugged Qin Cheng back.
This great Mausoleum had always been cold and quiet, but when no one was talking or laughing, it seemed even more lonely. Through Qin Chengâs shoulder, Su Jingmo looked at his sarcophagus, which was lying not far awayâŚ.
â This is my home, my destiny and my end. I died 1600 years ago, and before my death, I also stood here as a living man. Now that my long existence is coming to an end, it can be considered as an atonement for my sinsâŚ.. â
â I should be satisfiedâŚ.. â
â But⌠Why canât I, and donât want to, let go of this manâs embraceâŚ? â
Su Jingmo closed his eyes for a long time before asking: âQin Cheng, do you âwantâ me?â
âWh-what?â
âHmm? You didnât hear me? Then forget I said itâŚ.â
âI do!â Before Su Jingmo could finish speaking, Qin Cheng hurriedly interrupted him. âI do want to be with you, very muchâŚ..I have been thinking about being with you for the rest of my life. Even if youâre a ghost, I fell so in love with you that my heart aches immensely. But I have always been willing to suffer the pain in my chest because Iâm happy to love you.â
Qin Chengâs words made Su Jingmo laugh: âThatâs not what I meantâŚ.â
Su Jingmo was already feeling very embarrassed by saying that. After all, he had never had to make the first move since everyone had thrown themselves into his arms. Su Jingmo had never had to do something like this before, and it was also the first time someone hadnât understood when he referred to âbed activitiesâ.
That embarrassment lasted only for a moment, however. Since Su Jingmo was a person who had spent most of his time wandering from brothel to brothel before he died. Su Jingmo simply smiled at Qin Chengâs stunned eyes, leaned towards him, put his lips to Qin Chengâs ear, and whispered: âI meant sharing a bed. Donât you want to be with meâŚ..?â
Qin Cheng only understood when Su Jingmo laughed softly. â Whatâs wrong with me? Iâm not a pure child! Besides, if it hadnât been because Qu Zhiwen had interrupted us that time, I wouldâŚ. â
âI also want toâŚ.â Qin Cheng said with a blushed face. Due to the embarrassment, he didnât know what else to say.
âHmm? What do you want?â
The man he loved was teasing him, and Qin Cheng was upset that he couldnât seize the opportunity back then. Qin Cheng took a deep breath and replied: âIâve always wanted to have you that way too. I want to be with youâŚ.â
Qin Chen tried to find softer words, but after finding himself unable to do so, Qin Cheng scratched his head and decided to smash the already broken jar <sup>1</sup> . Qin Cheng gently bit Su Jingmoâs earlobe and whispered: âI want to devour you entirely. All of you belong to me.â
Su Jingmo never expected that Qin Cheng would say such straightforward words. On top of that, Qin Cheng had taken Su Jingmo by surprise by biting his earlobe in such an intimate way, causing Su Jingmoâs face to almost completely blush and his eyes to tremble.
Since he was still being hugged by Qin Cheng, Su Jingmo couldnât see the expression that Qin Cheng had at the moment. However, Su Jingmo was also glad that he wasnât able to see his face. Since he also didnât want Qin Cheng to see him in this state.
â Ning Yunze once said: âA dull <sup>2</sup> person is the most tedious and annoying. Everything they say and do is overwhelming.â It seems that this is indeed true. â
âBut now is not the right time.â After realigning his emotions, Su Jingmo went back to his usual appearance. Breaking away from Qin Chengâs embrace, Su Jingmo could see how pale Qin Cheng was. â Qin Cheng has been in a coma for several days, without eating or drinking a single drop of water. Just holding me like this has made him waste a lot of strengthâŚ. If I donât take Qin Cheng out of the tomb, Iâm afraid that in less than two days, Qin Cheng willâŚ. â
âUm, uh, IâŚâŚâ Qin Cheng was aware that due to his current state, he could collapse at any moment. Not to mention âdevouringâ Su Jingmo, even standing for a long period of time will make him collapse.
â ButâŚ.. â
âJingmo, are you trying to go back on your promise?â
â Iâm still a little bit unwillingâŚ.. â
Su Jingmo stood up, looked at Qin Cheng and smiled: âA promise is a promise.â
Without giving Qin Cheng the time to reply, Su Jingmo continued: âFurthermore, thereâs an old friend waiting for me outside the tomb. If I donât come out now, Iâm afraid he will chase after me to see if my soul really has been scattered.â
âOld friend?â Qin Cheng struggled to get up, gasped for breath, and asked: âYou mean Su Weiran? Is he really your Fifth Brother, Su Jingyan?â
âActually, Iâm not too sure about that.â Su Jingmo frowned slightly. âBut we should find out soon.â
Qin Cheng saw Su Jingmo wave his hand to open the gates of the Underground Palace. Su Jingmo turned around, placed his hand in front of Qin Chengâs eyes, smiled and said: âCome with me.â
For the first time, Qin Cheng didnât hold Su Jingmoâs hand. Instead, Qin Cheng froze in surprise: âDo you want to get out of the tomb? No way! Qu Zhiwen said that if you get out of the tomb, your soul willâŚ.â
âDo you believe me or do you believe him?â Su Jingmo stopped smiling and silently looked at Qin Cheng. âDo you really think I would want to leave the tomb if it were true? That I would turn into ashes by stepping foot outside? I believe I wouldnât bother to lie to you about this.â
âYou mean Qu Zhiwen lied?â
âIâm simply asking you, whether you believe me or him.â
Having said all this, what else could Qin Cheng do other than say: âI believe youâŚ.â With a bitter smile on his face.
âDonât worry, everything will be fine. Besides, I still have something to tell you.â After hearing Qin Cheng say that he believed in him, Su Jingmo smiled happily. âItâs aboutâŚ.the secret of how the Xu Dynasty really collapsed and disappeared over a thousand years ago.â
Tang Jiaming and Qu Zhiwen thinking Qin Cheng died, while Qin Cheng and Su Jingmo were flirting inside the tomb lmao
The part of Su Jingmo saying he neved had to ask for sex because ppl just threw themselves into his arms makes me believe that Su Jingmo is actually a pillow princess. He does nothing on bed, he simply lies there while the other person has to do all the work lmao
Qin Cheng, what happened to you? Your dirty mind couldnât grasp the sexual proposition your dead crush made to you! Sigh, the coma is really messing with your brain! đđđ
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Ko-fi goal for extra chapies~~ (âĄÂ°â˝Â°âĄ)
Footnotes
<ol><b>ç ´ç˝ĺç ´ć</b> <b>pò guĂ n zi pò shuÄi</b> ; Itâs a metaphor for a shortcoming, a mistake or a setback thatâs left to its own free will and not corrected, or instead, intentionally developing it towards a worse direction. From <b>ăĺ°ĺĺă</b> by ( <b>čŤĺşä¸°</b> <b>mò yĂŹng fÄng</b> ) Mo Yingfeng [1938-1989]. <b>ć¨čގ</b> <b>mĂš nè</b> ; Used as a metaphor for: people who are simple but not good with words. A boring person. A person who is slow to react, is naive/clumsy and doesnât talk much. A shy/nerdy person. A rigid person.</ol>