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The Whispers of the Wind [BL]

A long time ago, a great prophecy appeared in the world. Evil will rise again! Yue Ling, a heavenly demon, was the biggest threat to the world at that time. Alarmed by the prophecy, the Heavenly Emperor ordered to kill Yue Ling at any cost. So again, heaven and the underworld fell into a fierce battle. Years later, the world basks in uneasy peace, Yue Ling's reign of terror a fading memory. But beneath the surface, secrets stir. Few know the truth: that the most revered god in heaven, the Son of the Sun and Lord of the Wind, Zi Feng, was once the heavenly demon, Yue Ling's lover. Tragically, Zi Feng is reborn not as his glorious god-self, but as Yu Lingyu, a bumbling disciple of the Tianmen Wen Sect. His past life haunts him like a nightmare, a painful echo of lost brothers, sacrificed love, and a world stained with blood of his loved. Will Yu Lingyu ever escape the shadow of his past? Can he forge a new life, oblivious to the whispers of his forgotten glory? Or will he be drawn back into the darkness, forced to confront the life what destroyed by him in past - Yue Ling! ...................................................................................... "Ah, the Mighty Wind Lord has become a crying child." Yue Ling's voice was as vicious as a snake and burst out with joy. "Ha ha, you lost your brothers, lost your soul, sacrificed everything for your victory, but why is it still like this? How ironic, dear Feng!" Zi Feng's face was flushed with hatred. Stumbling up, he directly grabbed Yue Ling's shoulders, sinking his eyes into his eternally dark eyes. "Yue Ling!" he shouted. "You have won, heaven is already bathed from the blood of my brothers. Please get out of here now," he cried in his heart-rending grief. The devil's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Victory is most beautiful with the vanquisher's fury. My wind Lord, where is your anger? Where is your vengeance?" Closing his eyes tightly, Zi Feng let the tears flow down his cheeks. "My anger is drowned in a deep ocean, Yue Ling. An ocean of sorrow and blood. So please leave. do not..........force me...........anymore." “Oh, my lord,” Yue Ling said, running his fingers to wipe away the tears on Zi Feng's cheeks. "If you're like this, it's no fun. How about we go to my palace together? And give a toast to your dead comrades. Oh, for your Li Jiu too." Yue Ling's right hand wrapped around Zi Feng's waist and pressed him against his body. His left hand was tugging at Zi Feng's silky hair. "But you know, making yourself the prize of my triumph isn't so bad." He whispered into Si Feng's ear. Suffering from both physical and mental pain, Zi Feng was unable to escape from Yue Ling's grasp. "Why? Why did you do that? Your revenge was to be taken from me. If you said so, I would gladly hand myself over to you. After all, I had to do it, because I was responsible. But why? Why did they all have to die? Why did Li Jiu have to die? Answer me!" "Shhh! My lord, killing you won't solve my problem. I want you to suffer all the pain in this world and watch everything you love slowly to dissolve into darkness……I want you to," Zi Feng's jaws held. Yue Ling lifted Feng's face up, forcing him to look into his eyes. "I want you to melt away, fall on your knees beside me and beg for all of this to stop. But I won't stop until all your loved ones are dead. Li Jiu is only the beginning……the sun, the moon will all be destroyed. Oh, and also your dear brother too.............Wei Yunhe!”

Shadow_Eun · LGBT+
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39 Chs

That cub was not normal.

A golden glow emanated from the Cub, who seemed to be in thought for a while, and the glow was too much for the half-conscious Yu Lingyu to bear.

Lingyu knew from the beginning that the fluffball was not normal. Even at that moment, he was happy about it. He will gift his Da Shixiong with the best rabbit kit. Although unconscious, he reached out his left hand to grab the little cub. But a hand stopped him and firmly grasped his wrist.

"Oh, you dare to catch me, even in this situation?" A young but gentle voice came out. Yu Lingyu felt that he was seeing nonsense. A tall young man was now standing in the place of the cub. He was barely visible in a golden light.

 He bent one of his knees near Lingyu's face and held Lingyu's small hand in his right hand. Lingyu turned his eyes to the young man's upper body.

He is beautiful!

He is really beautiful. Yu Lingyu had never seen such a beautiful and graceful young man before.

His blond hair fell freely over his shoulders, and he had kind, long-lashed hazel eyes. The young man was dressed in dusty golden robes that hung loosely on his body.

Stretching his right hand forward, the young man pointed his forefinger and middle finger at Yu Lingyu's forehead. A mild blue energy aura entered Lingyu. Yu Lingyu felt it slowly subdue the bitter pain burning his body and was filled with a mild coolness.

He slowly revived, and his injury scars quickly cured without leaving a mark, like they were never on his body. Raising his eyebrows after a while, the young man let go of Lingyu's hand and pulled his right hand away.

But the young man did not expect that the little child rising fast would hang on his waist. His lips tightened into a thin line and his gaze was saying 'What the hell is this?'

He was still kneeling on the ground and so the face of the little child was before his face. "Eh?"

"I finally caught you," Yu Lingyu said in a happy tone. The young man furrowed his brows and pointed his forefinger forward, placing it on Lingyu's forehead and pushing him away from his face. "I saved you. But you still want to catch me?" He said with a disgruntled expression.

"What are you afraid of? I'm thinking of gifting you to my Da Shixiong. He's not a bad guy. I'm sure he'll take good care of you." Yu Lingyu was not ready to give up the fight. He didn't even know what kind of creature he was debating with, and he didn't even care.

The young man looked angry. If this was his former self, he would have kicked this little kid out of the world already. "I don't need anyone to look after me. I'm fine on my own, so," he looked Lingyu directly in the eyes. "Don't even think about catching me." He warned in a menacing tone.

"Aren't you a thousand-year-old Rabbit Demon? What's wrong with fostering? At least you'll be safe with my Da Shixiong. Isn't that better than being alone in the forest?" 

The young man was speechless at these words. A devil? he? This little boy was really brave. "Huh," the young man let out a nonchalant sound. "No need," he said sternly. "It's really good to be alone."

Lingyu's lips curved upwards. "He also has a high-quality grass hay. Are you sure you don't want it?"

The young man's words died again. This kid was determined to catch him by using such mean tricks. He was no ordinary man oh, no rabbit. He hates grass hay. The young man slightly regretted saving this little boy.

The sound of night crows was echoing throughout the forest. Lingyu didn't know how long he had been here, but it must have been past ten by now.

He didn't even hear the bells on the peak, and didn't that suggest he had walked far into the forest?

 He stared at the handsome young man in front of him. For some reason, he was very familiar. "Let me ask, which rabbits said they would like to eat grass hay?" The young man snorted.

"No one. As soon as you see it, aren't you the ones who run towards it?" The young man stood up laughing loudly. He was very tall and now Lingyu was only up to his waist.

 "Ah, if I really were a demon, I would tear your mouth open for this insult." He said between laughs. Unhappy, Yu Lingyu decided to abandon the golden cub. Yu Lingyu did not have enough strength to hold him by force. "If you don't like it, at least give me another one." Yu Lingyu demanded.

"You're not easily satisfied, are you? Don't be too arrogant, kid." said the young man.

 Yu Lingyu folded his arms across his chest with a smug expression. He was observing the young man with his sharp eyes. 

Judging by the little boy's demeanor, the young man could see that he was definitely a troubled psychotic. He was also silently observing Yu Lingyu. There was no fault in his body or ability. But why does no spiritual root arise from him?

The young man placed his fingers on Lingyu's head as the small child flinched. After a while, frowning thoughtfully, he let go of the child.

Yu Lingyu will never be able to grow soul essence or take the path of a meditator.

Because Yu Lingyu's soul was not completed.

 ***

The next morning, when Wei Yunhe found Yu Lingyu, the little child was sleeping soundly on a bunch of grass. There was no sign of worry on his face. But Wei Yunhe's image is completely different. He was drenched in sweat and his hair, which was always neatly combed, was matted and had dried leaves and small pieces of twigs attached to it.

The situation of the others behind him was similar to him. He spent almost a whole night looking for his little Shidi. But here he was, snuggled up and sleeping comfortably with a little rabbit kit.

First of all, he decided to wake up Yu Lingyu and scold him, but Wei Yunhe looked at the red stain on little Shidi's foot and shrank in fear. 

The little boy's pants were almost covered in blood. He quickly knelt next to Lingyu and was anxious to check the child's pulse and injuries. However, there was no sign of any injury, and nothing wrong with him. feeling Yunhe's action, his little Shidi slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly seeing the crowd of people in front of him, Yu Lingyu shrank in fear like a rabbit kit. As if that was not enough, someone was also examining his body. He always tried his best to run away from people. He was not prepared to see such a large crowd now.

"What the hell are you doing? Take your hands off me." Yu Lingyu shouted in a loud voice.

Wei Yunhe "...."

what is this? Why does he sound so young?

Yu Lingyu involuntarily moved his hands towards his larynx. His neck was as soft as a child, and his hands were tender and small. What kind of joke is this?

Even though Yu Lingyu's grip slipped, the little cub did not jump away from him and still rested on his lap.

"Shidi!" Wei Yunhe called out in a very patient tone. "I want to ask, what the hell are you doing?" Yu Lingyu flinched slightly as Yunhe's patient voice suddenly turned into a fierce accusation. 

haha It is clear that these ignorant people did not know who he was. But just as he was about to reply, he suddenly closed his mouth as if he recognized the person in front of him.

Blaming like this in front of him was his Da Shixiong, more precisely Yu Lingyu's Da Shixiong. The person whom Lingyu needed to give the rabbit as a gift, so this was his Da Shixiong Wei Yunhe.

Yu Lingyu still feels dizzy. He still couldn't remember what had happened, but somehow, he wanted to move away from this unfortunate child's body. Being a Weak Cub was indeed a better choice than living in a body without any Spiritual Core. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't leave Yu Lingyu's body as his soul remained attached to that tiny body.

unable to think of anything he could do, he turned to face Wei Yunhe, who was blaming him and gave a little smile. Taking the small white color rabbit kit from his lap, he offered it to Wei Yunhe. 

He couldn't let anyone discover that Yu Lingyu had changed until he found a way to leave the body. Thankfully, He was relieved to have the child's memories with him.

Who is he then? He didn't even remember his real name, but he remembered like a shadow that he was indeed a highly respected person.

"Da Shixiong!" Yu Lingyu said, filling his small mouth with a smile.

"Happy birthday."

Just as he expected, Wei Yunhe's anger went down. With trembling hands, He took the rabbit in his arms. So, it was because of him that his shidi struggled so much to catch this cub. 

"Give it whatever name you like." Yu Lingyu said, trying to match the real person as much as possible. Lingyu heard the other people around him raise curious voices, but he ignored them. But Wei Yunhe's feelings were completely different. He was so startled that he even dropped the cub to the ground. The little cub climbed back into Lingyu's lap.

"Shidi?" He said in a tone that was almost deathly with fear. Stretching his right hand forward, He touched the center of Lingyu's forehead. Lingyu couldn't understand why Yunhe was so upset.

 Wei Yunhe hurriedly took off his outer robe and covered Lingyu's head with it. Glancing out of the corner of his eye at the other members, he clarified that they had not seen what was on Yu Lingyu's forehead.

 Lingyu tried to remove the robe, but he couldn't help but stay still as Yunhe picked him up along with the robe. Wei Yunhe, carrying Yu Lingyu, who was holding the baby rabbit in his arms, stepped out of the forest with fearful eyes.