Chapter 491 I am not him



Chapter 491 I am not him

“…”

Sang Luo never expected to catch someone having sex. She was so embarrassed that she stood at the door, not knowing whether to leave or come in.

The commotion was over soon.

A hoarse voice, still full of lust, came from inside the door.

"Come in."

Sang Luo knew that the Rakshasa King was calling her.

She hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and walked in.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the air made her feel a little uncomfortable. The screen was not opened, and Sang Luo lowered her head, not daring to look towards the bed.

Her ears were very sensitive. She heard the rustling of fabrics. After waiting for a few breaths, she heard the man's low, hoarse voice, "Raise your head."

Sang Luo swallowed and slowly looked up at the bed. The bed was half-covered by the gauze curtain, but it was not difficult to see what was happening fiercely on the bed. The bedding was disheveled and hung to the ground, and there were layers of clothes scattered and piled on the ground.

A ghost girl with a perfect and graceful figure and extremely charming and beautiful looks was nestled in the arms of the Rakshasa King. She was wearing a translucent gauze inner garment and a thick man's outer robe. Her bare shoulders and arms were covered with charming red marks.

The woman was panting, her face flushed with love, her eyes like water as she looked at the handsome man in front of her, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

The Rakshasa King wasn't much better either. His dark golden robe was wide open, revealing his muscular chest muscles. He pinched the woman's chin and then released it, lazily commanding, "There's nothing for you to do here."

Gui Ji was shocked and unwilling to give up. She had been lonely for tens of thousands of years. Today, she finally used a little bit of her temper to lure the king into the palace to have a taste of it. But before she could enjoy herself to her heart's content, she was interrupted.

She was full of grievances and said softly, "Your Majesty~"

The King, who had always doted on her, lost interest and said, "I don't like to say things twice."

Gui Ji's delicate body trembled, and she quickly rolled off the bed wrapped in her robe. Before leaving, she glared at Sang Luo fiercely, with a bit of unwillingness and jealousy.

Sang Luo was puzzled and ignored it all.

The Rakshasa King walked down the steps with his long black hair draped over his back, a strand of hair swept in front of him, his chest was wide open, revealing his strong and slender perfect body. He was wearing underwear below the waist, but she didn't dare to look down.

The Rakshasa King stood in front of Sang Luo. He was extremely tall, almost two heads taller than her, and the oppressive feeling was extremely strong!

There is a hint of unsatisfied lust in the lazy and low voice.

"What are you doing here?"

"I, I came here today to ask the Rakshasa King something."

Sang Luo looked up and looked at him.

The man's eyes were dark and deep, showing no surprise. "I don't want to see you, nor do I intend to recognize you. You should understand the answer."

“…”

He turned and walked to the table, poured a bottle of strong liquor and drank it. "If you want to hear me admit it myself, I can tell you and make it clear to you today."

Sang Luo had guessed it before she came, but she still needed a word of recognition from the real owner. At this moment, she felt a sense of retreat for no reason...

"I am the Rakshasa King of the Ghost Realm. That wolf beast is merely the reincarnation of one of my millions of soul fragments. I am not him."

The Rakshasa King approached, looking at the woman's pale face without any emotion. He slowly said, "I possess the memories of all soul fragments, but those memories are but fleeting glimpses to me, devoid of any value or emotion. 'I' have borne more than one child with you."

"However, you and those three children are very special, especially you." He pinched Sang Luo's chin with his long, broad hand, his cold and arrogant eyes looking directly at her fragility, and spoke calmly, "I have a unique curiosity about you, so I have helped you time and time again."

"I have a lifelong relationship with you, but that's all."

"This is the answer you want. Are you satisfied with what I said?"

Sang Luo closed her eyes and opened them again, waving his hand away, her face calm, "I understand."

She added, "It was my fault today that I disturbed the King and his beloved concubine. I hope that King Rakshasa will not blame me. I will not disturb you again in the future."

The Rakshasa King looked at her and said nothing.

Sang Luo turned and left.

He didn't follow.

Sang Luo returned to the banquet to find Quan Jin. She had thought she would be somewhat sad, but she felt calmer than she had imagined.

Several years after Lan Cang left, she had long since gotten over her grief, but she was still worried about where his soul had gone and whether it was safe.

Now that she had the answer, she had nothing to worry about.

The banquet was almost over. Seeing her coming back, Quan Jin moved to the side. Sang Luo sat beside him obediently, ignoring the strange looks from the people around her, and took out some dried meat and spiritual fruits from the space to chew.

She had been hungry in the ghost world for a whole day and hadn't eaten much.

This shabby place is really not suitable for her to stay!

"Sangsang, are you done asking questions?" Quan Jin asked.

"After asking, it's almost what I thought. Lan Cang is indeed the reincarnation of a soul fragment of the Luosha King, similar to Yun Hua back then." Sang Luo nodded and sighed, "Don't mention how embarrassed I was when I went there. I didn't expect the Luosha King to leave in such a hurry. He was anxious to make love with his beauty, and I caught him."

Quan Jin's lips twitched slightly, and he felt really embarrassed when he thought about that scene.

He had heard Fei Yuan talk about the God's reincarnation in the mortal world.

I just didn't expect that Lan Cang had such a hidden identity.

"It was I who underestimated him back then."

"Don't say you didn't expect it. I didn't expect it either! A Yuan mentioned it back then. These ancient beings are very secretive about this kind of thing. If their enemies discover it, they will be killed. Lian Yan deliberately leaked his soul aura to provoke Yan to take action."

After Sang Luo finished speaking, he turned to look at Quan Jin and asked curiously, "Speaking of which, how much do you know about this Rakshasa King?"

Quan Jin shook his head. "These things are too long ago. What I know is about the same as you. However, as the new Demon Lord, I received an invitation from the Ghost Realm and heard some rumors from others."

"Tell me about it~" Sang Luo took the melon seeds and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Seeing her like this, Quan Jin felt relieved and chuckled softly, saying, "The return of the Rakshasa King has not only caught the outside world by surprise, but also shocked the Ghost Realm itself. Legend has it that this Rakshasa King has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer, and is the supreme being of the Ghost Realm."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, he fought against Yu, the number one war god in the heavens. The two fought fiercely, and it was a close fight. Afterwards, they both perished in the great battle and disappeared... Unexpectedly, the Rakshasa King was resurrected ten thousand years later and returned to take control of the ghost realm."

"He's been away from the ghost world for so many years. A new ghost king has been born, right? No one opposes him?"

Sang Luo thought of Ye Wushuang.

Well, compared to that perverted and cunning guy, she still hopes that King Rakshasa will become the leader of the ghost kings. At least from Lan Cang's style of doing things, King Rakshasa is definitely more righteous than that perverted guy.

Quan Jin said meaningfully, "How could there be no opposition? The old king has returned and is suppressing the new king. No one likes to be suppressed by an outsider."

"The previous Ghost Kings were unwilling to accept this, but what could they do? The Rakshasa King's strength was unfathomable. It was said that he had already broken through the Ghost God Realm and reached the level of unparalleled perfection!"

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