Douluo's filial son

Chapter 23 For the Dead (please vote, please collect)

Looking back to the present, Ghost Douluo sighed and gently separated Tang Chuan and Su Yuntao.

"Don't do this again, your brother is dead."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, Tang Chuan was struck by lightning after hearing it, he was unsteady, stepped back, and sat down on the ground.

Tang Chuan froze in place, and after a long silence, he pushed Ghost Douluo. "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, brother Tao was chatting with me before, how could he die? You must be lying to me!"

Ghost Douluo had no choice but to turn over Su Yuntao's body and let him face up to the sky, revealing half of his skeletal face. "Look, kid, he's really dead, don't lie to yourself anymore."

"This, this...Brother Yuntao, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Tang Chuanchuan crawled to Su Yuntao's body, touched the bones of the face with his hand, and then like He took it back as if he was electrocuted.After that, he held Su Yuntao's body and cried loudly.

Ghost Douluo didn't speak, just watched quietly. At this time, it's better to let Tang Chuan cry.

Tang Chuan cried bitterly for a while, wiped away his tears with his little hands, and asked Ghost Douluo while sobbing. "Senior, who are you, what's the matter?"

"Finally stop crying. Children crying and making noise are the most annoying. I am Ghost Douluo—Ghost, one of the elders of Wuhun Palace and Douluo Palace. I was ordered by the Pope to take you back. Because you have already Being targeted by other forces, it will be very dangerous if you are left behind." Ghost Douluo shook his head, pressed one hand on Tang Chuan's head to comfort him, and the other hand came out from behind him out of nowhere a chrysanthemum. "Good boy, I'll give you a little flower, don't cry. Your elder brother Su Yuntao is dead, the dead are the most important, so hurry up and bury his body."

chrysanthemum!

Tang Chuan's eyes widened in an instant, good guy, Ghost Douluo, who gave himself chrysanthemums to pay homage to the dead, is simply a ghost to make children happy.He suppressed the complaints in his heart, and asked pitifully: "Thank you senior, can you give me a shovel? Brother Su Yuntao died to save me, and I want to send him the last journey with my own hands."

"Shovel?" Ghost Douluo sighed in his heart, this kid is indeed somewhat of a genius, after experiencing great sorrow, he can still adjust his mentality.If Tang Chuan has been sinking into grief and unable to extricate himself, Ghost Douluo will look down on him instead.

Ding!

A shovel appeared out of nowhere, Ghost Douluo caught it and handed it to Tang Chuan. "Here, here is the shovel, Tang Chuan, right? Don't cry anymore."

Taking over the shovel, Tang Chuan searched for a treasured geomantic place and prepared to bury Su Yuntao.Because of Ghost Douluo, Tang Chuan didn't have to worry about soul beasts attacking him at all.

Tang Chuan, who was already seriously injured, dragged a heavy shovel and dug down with one shovel after another.During the period, Ghost Douluo suggested to treat Tang Chuan's injury first, but Tang Chuan politely declined the suggestion.He said that only this painful injury could make him feel better when he buried Su Yuntao.

But following Tang Chuan's movements, Ghost Douluo frowned. He found that the injuries all over his body seemed to drag Tang Chuan down, making his legs a little lame.

After about half an hour, a deep pit was dug. Tang Chuan also used his first soul skill to carve a relatively rough stone tablet for Su Yuntao, because Tang Chuan had completely relied on him to do farm work and chores at home before. Therefore, his craftsmanship is still a lot, but it may be less refined than professional ones.

A bouquet of wild flowers was placed in front of the newly carved tombstone. Tang Chuan stood with his head bowed, his face full of grief and unable to control himself.

"Brother Yuntao, although we are very close, we are separated forever."

"At this moment, grief fills my heart. I will remember everything you have done for me, and inherit your will and mantle."

"Farewell, brother Yuntao."

Following a few sobs, Tang Chuan could no longer hold on to his heavy injuries, and Tang Chuan immediately passed out.

Ghost Douluo rolled his eyes under the mask, and he knew that Tang Chuan was not at all reassuring.

The third soul skill - ghost mist lingering!

A circle of purple spirit rings appeared under Ghost Douluo's feet, and with the activation of the third spirit ability, a dense blue-purple mist enveloped the two of them and continued to spread.

The ghost mist lingers, and the thousand-year soul skill is the soul skill obtained by Ghost Douluo's 700-50.00-year-old soul beast, the Black Mist Bat.It can block and confuse 70.00% of the perception of soul masters of the same level, and 30.00% of the perception of low-level soul masters.In addition, it speeds up the soul power consumption of the enemy soul master by 40.00%, grants 60.00% healing to the own soul master, and increases it to [-]%.

When Ghost Douluo was treating Tang Chuan, there was a mysterious man wearing a cloak who was watching them secretly in a place they couldn't see, and he didn't know what his intentions were.

After all, Ghost Douluo was a Titled Douluo, and Tang Chuan's injuries disappeared as soon as he took out his phone.

"Hey, kid, wake up quickly." Ghost Douluo's loud head crash sounded on Tang Chuan's head, waking him up suddenly.

Tang Chuan cried out in pain, covered his forehead and looked up and down, and found that his injury had completely healed.He struggled to get up, took a few steps, and found that his legs were a little out of control and limping.

Ghost Douluo explained in a timely manner: "You should have been severely hit by a blunt object before, and it was done by a soul master. The strength is absolutely unmatched by ordinary people. There are dark marks on several bones. Although it did not show before, it should be no big No problem, but today you lost a lot of blood and your injuries were serious, which led to excessive loss of your own soul power and energy in your body, and now it is fully manifested. Tell me, who is so cruel, who is so cruel to a child like you. "

"Ah this..."

Tang Chuan suddenly faltered. He remembered Tang Hao who was furious before, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing Tang Chuan like this, Ghost Douluo snorted coldly and said in a cold tone: "My child, I am the Titled Douluo of the Douluo Hall of the Wuhun Palace - Ghost Douluo Ghost Phantom. I have an order from the Emperor to take you back to Wuhun Palace. Soul Palace. So, I hope you won’t hide anything from me, otherwise..."

Saying so, Ghost Douluo held onto a boulder in order to increase his deterrent effect.The next moment, the boulder was completely eroded by the purple-black soul power.

There is no need for Tang Chuan to hide this kind of problem, but in order to create a filial son, he still has to express it.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have accepted brother Yuntao's soul coins before I told my father... I deserved it."

After Tang Chuan explained the cause and effect, Ghost Douluo looked like he couldn't believe it. He really couldn't think of any father who would beat the child to a bone for such a trivial matter.He asked puzzledly: "Just for these, as for? Don't you resent your father?"

Yes, even though he was his biological father, he broke his son's bones indiscriminately. Even Li Jing, who forced Nezha to commit suicide for the people of Qiantang River, might not be able to do it, could he?

Tang Chuan rubbed his nose and showed a helpless smile: "I don't know, but I think my father must have his reasons for beating me. I must have made a mistake. Besides, it is not easy for my father. After my mother gave birth to my younger brother Even after he passed away, he was very sad, and he lived in pain every day. What reason and qualifications do I have to blame my father? My mother is gone, and I only have my father left. For the sake of my mother who passed away, I It can't make him sad."

How stupid!

Tang Chuan's words made Ghost Douluo feel stupid, unreasonable... and a little bit distressed.

"This damn feeling, this child is voluntary...there is nothing to feel bad about." Ghost Douluo cursed in his heart.

Ghost Douluo thought of something again, he looked at Tang Chuan's left hand, the vision and cultivation of Title Douluo allowed him to see the mystery at a glance.

"Are you twin spirits?"

(End of this chapter)