Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 645 Everyone Likes Butterflies, Who Would Love Flies (Part )
Pei Ye didn't expect to see a wheelchair here, nor did he expect to see Yu Ziliang here.

He didn't kill him that day, but he didn't stop either. He and Yu Ziliang were enemies from the beginning, or he didn't mind becoming enemies from that moment on. In short, Pei Ye didn't expect to see him again within a month.

This young man with a braid and a gentle face is said to be Yu Sicheng's most beloved only son - of course, an adopted son. Yu Sicheng entered the palace when he was thirteen or fourteen years old because of a war. He was an orphan when he entered the palace, and he would not have any biological blood after entering the palace.

In the Shenjing City over the past ten years, this matter has been sufficiently verified. Yu Ziliang acted recklessly in the hundreds of streets. He spent a lot of money and fought fiercely in Pingkang Street. He beat people and the case was transferred to the Dali Temple, where he was working.

Having lived such an arrogant life as a young master in the capital for more than ten years, he naturally relied on the purple-robed eunuch in the deep palace. Without Yu Sicheng's unconditional favor, Pei Ye would not have seen his unruly appearance.

But now the situation is completely reversed.

Yu Ziliang's face squeezed out from the gap between the snake's body and his left shoulder. He had completely lost control of his limbs, only his expression remained. Tears were streaming down his face, and fear and pleading occupied his entire face.

Next to him, Yu Sicheng stood with a spear and an iron sword on his waist, looking at him with a stern face.

Pei Ye now noticed more and more that the two faces were completely different, with no blood relationship at all. One had eyes like peach blossoms, ruthless and gentle, while the other had deep eye sockets and sharp cheekbones.

Yu Sicheng looked at the two people approaching in silence for a moment, then looked away, as if he had expected it, but also as if he didn't care.

Yu Ziliang's hoarse voice was floating around, trembling as if crying, and every time he opened his mouth he vomited out a cloud of blood mist: "Dad, Dad... have you been possessed by a ghost? Hurry, wake up soon... I am Ziliang, I am your son Ziliang... Save me..."

His shrill cry really sounded like a ghost, but Yu Sicheng just lowered his head and looked at him, without saying anything for a long time.

"Daddy..."

"When did I ever say that I care about you?" Yu Sicheng whispered.

Yu Ziliang's crying stopped, and his frightened eyes widened a little in confusion.

"On weekdays, I never had a good face towards you." Yu Sicheng said to himself, "We rarely spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together, and you never comfort me when I am sick or injured. But you always try your best to send me gifts every year and tell me everything... Have you never thought that I don't care about you at all?"

"..." Yu Ziliang was completely speechless, letting the red snake devour his flesh and blood. For a moment, he could only mutter, "Daddy..."

Yu Sicheng retracted his gaze, lowered his head and wiped his spear: "You look strong but are weak inside, you make promises lightly and don't keep them, you are stupid and short-sighted... Even if I give you the power of the capital and the best family in the world, you will only grow up to be a bad dog in brocade clothes... You are such a rotten thing at heart."

"This little dragon has lived with you for more than ten years, and the two of you have a good relationship with each other, so it is now ready to be used. I heard that you like to feed it with human flesh, and now it seems that it can really get used to it." Yu Sicheng stretched out his hand, grabbed the dragon's body, and then exerted force with his five fingers like iron, and pierced into the dragon's body.

The little dragon was still entangled with Yu Ziliang and swallowed him in big mouthfuls while howling in pain, but its own flesh and blood had already flowed towards Yu Sicheng. At the same time, Yu Sicheng's flesh and blood seemed to flow back towards it, and the entire long-sleeved wide robe began to wriggle and swell.

Then he walked towards Pei Ye and the other man with an iron spear in his hand, and Yu Ziliang actually stuck to his body.

Since leaving Xincang Mountain, Pei Ye has not seen such a terrifying figure for a long time.

A purple-gold robe, a dark iron spear, a cold and tall eunuch, and a tumor-like, broken and twisted, crying hoarse figure.

Flesh and blood... Flesh and blood that was randomly mixed like mud. The sudden familiarity pierced into his heart like a needle. Pei Ye stared at him with his sword pressed, and said word by word: "Who gave you this ability?"

Yu Sicheng looked at him coldly, the two bodies were still merging. He said nothing, but silently raised the gun and pointed it at the boy.

"He's not in control." Black Cat whispered, "It's more like... some kind of planned execution."

The black cat naturally understood that kind of authority better than anyone else, as its entire body had been devoured before, and it was resurrected in a cat's body through a quail's head. But it was precisely because of this experience that Pei Ye was so sensitive at this moment.

Why did he absorb Yu Ziliang's body? Was the little snake on the jade staff a dragon? What was the meaning of swallowing Yu Ziliang? Why did he raise this adopted son without any feelings? Why did he use him as food after raising him until now?
"The door of Luoshen Palace has not opened yet." Li Xizhou whispered behind him.

"..."

Pei Ye looked over. Last time he was outside Xuan Liu, he saw this palace wall in a trance, but there was no door on it. But now there is a door on this wall... Is it because of Meng'er?

It was still closed, though.

"I think it's because he's not Meng'er." Li Xizhou said, "Meng'er is the key. If it's not Meng'er who opens the door, anyone can come in. He also wants to rewrite his own body. Remember, you said that yourself."

“…Rewrite it to what?”

"Dragon blood. He buried dragon blood in Meng'er's body, so the blood and flesh of the dragon have gained the qualification to enter." Li Xizhou calmly said the shocking words, "He already has a dragon bone, and he is replacing all his other flesh and blood with dragon."

Pei Ye narrowed his eyes deeply: "What does Yu Ziliang do?"

"... I think it probably serves as a bridge." Li Xizhou said, "Humans cannot develop and use [Concentration] as freely as the Immortal Lord, who can even use trees at will... So in order to transform the dragon body into a human body, it may need such a flesh-and-blood transfer, so that the distance between the dragon and humans is not so far."

"But how can Yu Ziliang be the bridge?" Pei Ye said, "He and the little snake may have some symbiosis, but what does it have to do with Yu Sicheng?"

Li Xizhou was silent for a moment and shook his head slowly.

Pei Ye stopped walking, already ten feet away from Yu Sicheng. He tilted his head and said, "Stay away."

Li Xizhou nodded and retreated to the side.

Yu Sicheng still held the spear horizontally, looking at him expressionlessly. Pei Ye lowered his head and stroked the jade tiger with his fingers. The golden thread on the tip of the sword seemed to be collected from the sun.

True Qi flowed out of his body again after a long absence. He bent down, picked up a Luoshenmu peach and put it in his mouth. He raised his head and said, "If you don't tell me, I will kill you."

A muffled "bang" sound was heard in the water, and Pei Ye's sharp sword light flashed past a distance of ten feet in an instant and appeared in front of Yu Sicheng.

(End of this chapter)