Chapter 283
Bloodline Purification
Chapter 283 Bloodline Purification
Sang Qing's ears turned slightly red. Ignoring Shi Ying's blatant gaze, she turned her head away and said, "Let me take a look at your spiritual sea."
Shi Ying did not refuse, and gave a soft "hmm" before pulling the person into her arms.
Skin to skin, soft and delicate.
Shi Ying felt as if his heart was filled with something, and he felt incredibly satisfied and warm. He suppressed his shallow desires.
The pure golden threads entered the spiritual sea, and the person was somewhat stunned by the scene before them.
Most of the rose garden was destroyed, with fallen petals crushed in the mud, branches toppled, and red, spirit-colored fluff floating in the sky, like flowers, like blood. Some broken spirit threads also floated in the air, mixed with a little dark black pollution, beautiful yet broken.
Those positive spiritual threads still unconsciously coiled around her, drawn to her spiritual power.
"Shi Ying." Sang Qing withdrew from Shi Ying's mental sea and called out softly.
"Ok?"
"Does it hurt?" Sang Qing's voice was still very soft, filled with tenderness.
Her mental state had been shattered, and she knew how painful that was, let alone being hurt a second time while already severely injured.
But in the past two days, he hasn't mentioned it at all, and hasn't even let the people around him notice it.
"It doesn't hurt. Compared to losing you, it's nothing."
Shi Ying stared at her, her tone as usual, as if stating a trivial fact.
Sang Qing's breath hitched, and her chest felt as if it were stuffed with cotton, a sour and swollen sensation.
She pursed her lips, reached out and gently rubbed Shi Ying's beast ears as if to comfort her, and said softly, "We may need to use a different treatment method."
"No~"
Shi Ying's body trembled, her body tensed instinctively, and she couldn't help but let out a gasp of unbearable breath.
After realizing what was happening, she relaxed and let Sang Qing's spiritual threads invade and intertwine with her, then tilted her head back and rubbed against Sang Qing's neck.
……
In the middle of the night, Shi Ying woke up with a start, and the panic in her eyes only completely disappeared when she felt the real softness in her arms.
Thankfully, it's still here; it's not a dream.
He stared quietly at Sang Qing's sleeping face for a very long time.
Sang Qing had long since grown accustomed to his presence and was also awakened by a strong sixth sense.
Sang Qing opened her eyes, her vision blurred with tears, and in the moonlight, she saw Shi Ying's eyes, which had just closed, her long eyelashes still trembling.
Sang Qing sighed, snuggled closer to Shi Ying, and pulled Shi Ying's hand under the covers to her waist. "Shi Ying, don't be afraid, I'm back, I'll always be here."
The soft voice seemed to dispel the chill of the night wind, and also the despair and panic he had felt sitting alone for countless nights.
Shi Ying stiffened, slowly tightening her arms, her nose gently touching the top of Sang Qing's hair, a faint fragrance lingering around her, fulfilling and reassuring.
Warmth welled up in my eyes. Yes, Awan is back.
His Ah Wan is back.
very nice.
"I'm sorry, I woke you up," Shi Ying apologized softly.
"It's alright." Sang Qing shook her head slightly against Shi Ying's chest.
She knew the cat was just insecure and afraid of being abandoned again.
She gently stroked Shi Ying's back with her hand, her voice soft and soothing, "Go to sleep. If you're worried, you can put your spiritual threads into my spiritual sea."
The heat hit his chest, causing a tingling, itchy sensation. Shi Ying's chest vibrated. "Mmm."
The spiritual thread seeps into the ocean that nourishes it most, pure and warm, as if those heavy memories have been washed away by the seawater.
……
Sang Qing slept straight through until 2 p.m. the next day, and still felt slightly tired when she woke up.
Shi Ying was still asleep. The sunlight dappled her beautiful face, making her look less aloof and more gentle.
Especially the black animal ears that are still sticking out, they're both cute and alluring. Huh?
Sang Qing noticed that golden patterns had appeared on Shi Ying's ears.
I couldn't resist reaching out and touching it. It wasn't a reflection of sunlight; it was just there naturally, with a hint of blue.
Shi Ying's ears twitched, and she opened her eyes. When she saw Sang Qing, her golden eyes softened with tenderness, and she affectionately pulled him into her arms and rubbed against him.
Her voice was a touching, husky tone: "What's wrong, Wan?"
“Your ears seem to have changed a bit.” Sang Qing blinked.
Shi Ying raised her eyes, a hint of doubt showing in her golden eyes.
He reached out and touched it, but he couldn't see it.
When Shi Ying finally saw herself in the mirror after getting dressed, she was slightly stunned.
Sang Qing then transformed Shi Ying into a beast form.
Its thick, black fur has become slightly duller than before, but it still retains its imposing and handsome appearance. The addition of a touch of gold shimmer in the black fur makes it look even more noble and elegant.
Not many, just the ears, the area between the eyebrows, and the tip of the tail, but they're quite pretty.
"Were you like this before?" Sang Qing asked.
"No." Shi Ying shook her head.
Clearly, these changes only occurred last night.
Sang Qing called Xiao Yuan out and asked, "Xiao Yuan, do you know what happened?"
Xiao Yuan quickly scanned the area and gave the answer: "Bloodline purification, or bloodline upgrade."
"Bloodlines can be upgraded?" Sang Qing asked in confusion.
Xiao Yuan: "He absorbed so much of your spiritual power, so he will definitely be affected. Besides, you are already SSS level. If the master is strong, the contracted beast will naturally be strong as well."
So that's how it is. Sang Qing gained a new understanding of her superpower.
Recalling the decadent pleasure of last night, Sang Qing couldn't help but feel embarrassed; her mental strength had only recovered by half.
"By the way, Xiaoyuan, why can't I form contracts with other people anymore?" Sang Qing suddenly remembered.
"There can only be one companion contract. The moment it is formed, your contract is changed."
"You think a regular contract would be enough to forcibly extend your life?"
If Xiaoyuan had an expression, Sang Qing felt it would definitely want to roll its eyes right now.
Indeed, as Xiaoyuan had said before, the condition for rebirth is that the original body must have died.
They have underlying instructions and can only repair dead bodies for the host to use; they cannot directly deprive anyone of control over their body.
Even so, Xiaoyuan went into hibernation for nearly two years due to energy depletion.
Xiaoyuan's mechanical but reliable voice continued to explain: "This world is different from that world, and the nature of the mission has also changed. So as long as you help someone with mental treatment, you will have completed a mission."
A month ago, Xiao Yuan's third words upon waking up were, "Holy crap! Host, when did you get so many points?!"
The second sentence was, "Oh my god! Host, why are you going to die again?!"
The difference in just one interjection conveys Xiaoyuan's shock, or more accurately, her surprise and delight.
She was too weak at the time and didn't have the mental capacity to think about the problem carefully.
"okay, I get it."
Just as the conversation ended, Shi Ying's voice came from beside her, "Who was A-Wan talking to just now?"
Sang Qing looked up at him in surprise.
Shi Ying had already transformed into human form and was now staring intently at her, his beautiful golden eyes deep and unfathomable.
Did Shi Ying discover Xiao Yuan? Or was it just that she had been spacing out for too long and Shi Ying was guessing?
She asked Xiaoyuan in her heart, "Can he sense you?"
“He couldn’t before, but you two formed a bond for the second time last night, so he could sense the mental fluctuations when I appeared,” Xiao Yuan said truthfully.
Sang Qing: "..."