Chapter 248 Yo~The Mermaid Prince Married a Concubine (Twenty-Five)

An hour later, the closed door was opened.

Yu Huo glanced at Jiang Feng, who was standing outside the door waiting obediently, and pulled him inside.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised when he was dragged into the door.

Because ever since Yu Huo started the salvation ceremony, he was forbidden to enter this room. He thought that Yu Huo hated what he did, so he didn't want to let him in.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Jiang Feng suppressed his suspicions and walked into the room with his tail brushing against the ground.

None of the "feudal and superstitious" items he had bought for the other party before were to be seen. The shelf was still the same shelf, and the human tissue in the bottle was still soaking well.

Except for the faint scent of incense in the air, nothing seemed to have changed.

No, it seems like my mood is different!

Every time he came in before, he seemed a little violent, but now that the gloom had dissipated, there was no longer a trace of coldness in the room.

At this time, Yu Huo pointed at the shelf and said, "You should deal with these things. Bury what needs to be buried and erect a tombstone for what needs to be erected.

Don't carry out your sea burials as you did in the past. People want to return to their roots, and dust to dust. Find a cemetery on land to bury them."

Jiang Feng nodded and tilted his head to ask, "Do you really understand metaphysics?"

"What do you think?" Yu Huo chuckled, pointing to the gorgeous silks on the wall. "And these, don't keep them. Stuff them into their coffins."

Jiang Feng continued to nod, but his attention shifted elsewhere: "So humans really do have souls, right?"

Yu Huo: "..."

So this guy really has no guilt at all for what he did?

But it was such a soul that couldn't tell right from wrong and had no sense of good and evil, but actually restrained its murderous aura for him time and time again. Why was he inexplicably moved?

Depend on!

Ever since meeting Jiang Feng, his brain has truly gone haywire! What kind of deviant thinking is this?!

After coming back to his senses, Jiang Feng still looked at him with an inquiring look.

Yu Huo had no choice but to nod.

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up: "Then do you have a way to bind our souls together so that we can meet in every life?"

Yu Huo is really...really convinced!

He immediately sighed, "What? I haven't done all the harm in this life, and you want to ruin the rest of my lives?"

Jiang Feng pouted sadly, his thin lips were as red as blood, like a bud about to bloom.

Yu Huo sighed in his heart again: It’s so fucking beautiful!

Jiang Feng shrugged: "What do you mean by 'Huo Huo'? You speak so harshly."

Yu Huo sneered and was about to speak when he saw the mermaid's collar tilted to one side due to the shaking of her shoulders, and a flash of silver passed before his eyes.

He subconsciously reached into the other person's clothes, pinched the knot hanging around his neck, and pulled out the familiar accessory.

The upside-down sickle pendant swayed slowly. Whether it was an earring, a hairpin, or a necklace, its shape had not changed at all.

This pendant... He had been careless before and hadn't paid much attention to it, but now that he was holding it in his palm and playing with it carefully, he felt something was wrong.

Why does this pendant always give him a sense of déjà vu?

This sense of déjà vu does not refer to the several small worlds experienced before, but... even longer ago?

Perhaps Yu Huo was watching too intently, Jiang Feng reached out and pinched his chin: "Do you like it?"

Yu Huo thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Where did you get this necklace?"

Jiang Feng glanced down and said, "I've been wearing it since I was very young. It seems to be a birthday present I received when I was little."

"Who gave it to you?"

Jiang Feng thought about it, but to no avail. He shook his head and said, "I don't remember either. Why are you asking this?"

Yu Huo curled his lips and said, "Nothing, just asking casually."

Jiang Feng pondered for a moment after hearing this, took off the necklace from his neck and wanted to put it on the other person, but noticed that his reverse scale was still hanging on the young man's neck. He turned and grabbed Yu Huo's hand, put the knot on his hand, wrapped it around several times, and tied it tight.

Yu Huo subconsciously moved his wrist, and the silver pendant swayed slightly with his movement, emitting a stream of light.

"What are you doing?"

"Seeing that you are very interested in it, I decided to give it to you."

Yu Huo? He said, "Haven't you been wearing it for years? Are you willing to give it to me like this?"

Jiang Feng shrugged nonchalantly: "Although I've worn it for a few years, I have no regrets about giving it to you."

Why!

Yu Huo sighed.

Who says that people who like to play tricks in relationships can get the upper hand?

Obviously, it is these people who are sincere that are the most hard to guard against...

At night, Yu Huo lay in the sleeping cabin, raised his arm and carefully observed the small pendant, his mind blank, as if he was fascinated.

I don’t know how long he watched, but when he heard a muffled sound on the bed, he fell asleep.

In the dream, he seemed to be strangled by a pale hand.

The hand was slender and powerful, with light blue blood vessels lurking under the fair skin. As the strength increased, the blue veins emerged, covering the eye-catching cold white.

Yu Huo felt that his breathing was becoming increasingly difficult, and his eyes were unable to focus successfully, so he could not see who the shadowy figure that was strangling his neck was.

In a trance, he felt that 'himself' opened his mouth and seemed to say something.

The next second, the hand loosened its grip, and he began to breathe deeply.

A familiar voice came from my ear: "What did you say?"

The other party's ending tone was Yang Gao, and he seemed a little surprised.

In a trance, he saw a pair of beautiful eyes filled with contempt.

"I say...are you in pain?"

Yu Huo's consciousness was a little hazy. He wanted to break free, but he couldn't move. This feeling was just like what he had experienced before.

He is conscious, but he can't change anything. His identity is just a spectator.

A spectator of one's own.

As time went by, the facial features of the person in front of him gradually became clearer, and even overlapped and replicated with the person in his heart.

Yu Huo felt it was a bit ridiculous.

How could a soul that always put him first and treated him differently no matter how many lifetimes she had gone through look at him like that?

Cold and sticky...looking at him like a poisonous snake.

At this moment, a hint of sarcasm flashed across the beautiful face before him: "Suffering? What? You want to be a savior? Who do you think you are? Who do you think I am?"

The next second, the other consciousness of this body chuckled and answered the question irrelevantly: "You were born because of his selfish desires, and you fell because of his selfish desires.

But he left evil to you. He came into the world clean, while you are locked in a dark and gloomy seal. You ask me who you are? I see... you are just a poor, despised creature.

As soon as he finished speaking, the grip on his neck loosened again.

"How do you know this? There are no clues in the copy I set up. Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Another chuckle sounded.

Yu Huo knew himself too well. This laughter... seemed to be full of ill intentions.

"We, the Shura clan, have eyes that can see through all truths. I can see your evil."

"I can see your hatred."

"You hate him, but you can't kill him..."

"How's it going? Do you need any help? I'd be happy to help~"