Chapter 455: Old acquaintance, meeting again

"Your Highness, I have a few words I would like to talk to him alone." Seeing that Yunhua was even more unhappy, Sang Luo hurriedly made up an excuse and said, "Since I have decided to follow Your Highness and entrust the child to Your Highness, I don't want to have any contact with the past. There are some things I need to explain to this young master in person. I hope Your Highness will step aside!"

Prince Yunhua's gaze swept over the two of them, his eyes were gloomy, but he didn't say much. He nodded and said, "I'll pick you up in half an hour." Then he turned and left.

Sang Luo grabbed Fei Yuan's hand, which was unbelievably cold. She was startled and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

As a fire phoenix, his body temperature is hot, but at this moment his body temperature is lower than that of Quan Jin, a demon, and is icy cold.

Fei Yuan withdrew his hand with a smile on his face, "Nothing, just a fight with that ghost and got a little injured."

"I'll help you with the treatment."

"No, it's just a minor injury. I can heal on my own. No need to trouble you."

Sang Luo felt that his face was paler than before. After a pause, he asked, "Why did you come to the prefect's house?"

"I also sensed the presence of the soul fragment, so I wanted to come over and inquire about the situation. Unfortunately, this ring is a fake. However, I also found out that the second son of the prefectural family bought it from an auction house a few days ago." Fei Yuan looked at the jade ring in Sang Luo's hand and said softly, "Although the jade ring is fake, it must be inextricably linked to the real soul fragment. Perhaps we can trace the true trace of the soul fragment through that auction house."

"Which auction house?" she asked him.

Fei Yuan stared into her eyes, a sinister smile on his lips, "Do you want to know?"

"...Why are you being so secretive today? Stop keeping me hanging and tell me."

"Then come closer, I'm afraid you can't hear clearly."

Sang Luo came closer obediently.

He lowered his head to her ear and whispered three words softly -

Sang Luo trembled all over, his eyes widened, and even his breathing seemed to stop in an instant.

How could this happen?!

Fei Yuan seemed very satisfied with her reaction. "Do you know this place?"

"Didn't Yeque Pavilion collapse a long time ago? How could it still be here? I saw with my own eyes that the Pavilion Master was dead!"

"Sometimes seeing isn't always believing. Perhaps he's still alive. Why don't you and I see it with our own eyes? Then we'll know the answer."

"..." Sang Luo took a deep breath and glanced at the hand hidden in his sleeve, "Okay."

A dark light flashed across Fei Yuan's eyes, and he wanted to hold Sang Luo's hand, but she took a step back, avoiding his outstretched hand. The man's face changed slightly, and then he returned to his usual familiar charming smile, "What's wrong?"

"Your hands are too cold for my liking."

Fei Yuan sighed, "So delicate."

A wisp of phoenix fire burned in his palm, dispelling the uncomfortable coldness from his body.

Sang Luo looked down at his slender, cold white palm and asked again,

"Where's the mark on your hand?"

She even stretched out her hand to show him.

There was a conspicuous red phoenix fire mark on the back of her hand, but his hand was clean and there was nothing on it.

Fei Yuan raised his eyebrows, and then an identical Phoenix Fire Mark appeared in the palm of his hand. "You're talking about this? It's too conspicuous, so I hid it. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Let's go quickly and don't miss the time given by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Sang Luo took the initiative to hold his hand.

A hint of greed, determined to win, flashed across the man's eyes.

…

A moment later.

The two came to a busy and bustling street. The building in front of them was five stories high and was built in a very gorgeous style. There was a sign of "Ye Que Pavilion" hanging on it, but the specifications were far inferior to what Sang Luo had seen that year. It looked no different from those ordinary big shops in the mortal world.

Fei Yuan said that there is another world underneath, and the real good things are hidden inside.

He got a purple-gold token from somewhere and handed it to the steward. The steward looked at the two of them with extremely respectful eyes and took the initiative to lead them to the secret passage on the underground floor.

Peng!

The door closed, and the last ray of light in the underground palace was completely swallowed up.

The cold sword blade instantly landed on the man's neck.

He wasn't surprised, a low chuckle escaped his throat, "When did you find out?"

"A Yuan is my life-and-death partner. We've been together for many years. How could I not be able to tell the difference between you and him?"

"You are really the same as you were back then, you haven't changed at all." The man shrugged helplessly, put two fingers together and gently moved the sword blade half an inch outside his neck, turned around, and smiled at Sang Luo's murderous and indifferent face.

His charming eyes glowed with a faint red light in the darkness. He was not angry at all and seemed to be in a good mood.

"You haven't changed at all from the past, still as perverted and hateful as ever!" Sang Luo spoke each word clearly as if it was bitten from between his teeth, so disgusting that it was nauseating.

"It's been many years since we last met. What you said really makes me sad."

The man still had Fei Yuan's face, but his voice had become sinister and sinister, as if a chill had penetrated into one's bones and gnawed at them. "For these past 100,000 years, I've missed you terribly... I wish I could peel your skin off, pull out your bones, gnaw on your flesh, and drink your blood!"

He suddenly grabbed the sword and broke it into two pieces with a snap. His other palm turned into a black ghost hand and attacked Sang Luo's heart.

Sang Luo was prepared and dodged by bending down, kicking him in the abdomen. At the same time, the burning flame in his hand turned into a long sword and slashed at his arm.

Ling Ran's sword intent was swallowed up by an even colder ghost fire.

This was not the first time the two had fought, and they were very aware of each other's power.

Until this moment, Sang Luo completely confirmed his identity, the old acquaintance he hadn't seen for a long time - Ye Wushuang!

"I didn't expect you to be alive. You're such a scourge that you've been around for a thousand years!"

Ye Wushuang smiled and said, "I should have said this. I didn't expect that God would give me the opportunity to see His Highness again. You hurt me so badly back then. I slept for so many years before waking up. Your Highness must let me collect my debt."

"You came to the mortal world to take revenge on me?"

"That's not the case. I didn't see His Highness' reincarnation in the ghost world, so I thought He was dead." He felt a little regretful when he said this. Seeing Sang Luo was still alive, he was happy instead. "I thought His Highness was really gone. I had no choice but to seek revenge on that fox. As long as I disrupt the rotation of his soul fragments, he will never be able to return to his original body!"

"I didn't expect to see you again. There's a saying in the mortal world: every wrong has its perpetrator. Compared to revenge on that damn fox, I'm more excited about His Highness!"

Sang Luo's face became even uglier. This guy is even more perverted than before!

It seems that the ghost aura that Fei Yuan discovered was him!

"Where did Fei Yuan go? What did you do to him?"

Ye Wushuang stroked his face and smiled even more cruelly, "Your Highness, do you know why my disguise is so flawless? Because this face belongs to him!"

"I killed him."

I have to go to the dentist tomorrow, so I’ll go to bed early today and not stay up late.

The update of this chapter in the early morning will be made up to the day after tomorrow~