Douluo: Exposing Tang San's Past and Present Lives from the Start
Chapter 642

Chapter 642

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When the middle-aged man left to rest, the steward immediately straightened up, sat on the armchair, with a straight face, and with a strong aura and dignity, said, "Here comes someone!"

After calling someone to make arrangements, the steward then picked up the teacup, with a dark smile flashing across his face.

Regardless, before the tea cup was lifted, a young but calm child's voice suddenly sounded in the room,

"Are you happy?"

"Who?! Come out!" The manager was shocked and shouted subconsciously, but immediately calmed down, stood up, bowed to the surrounding air, and said,

"Senior, I am Rain Clan's person. If there is any misunderstanding, senior please consider Rain Clan's face and give me a chance to clear up the past misunderstandings next time."

Even though this steward is arguing and begging for mercy, he is very panicked in his heart!

You know, with what I said just now, normally the other Rain Clan people here should have barged in to see what was going on, but in fact they didn't!

Not to mention, even now, I still haven't found out the exact location of the person who made the sound just now!

These are enough to show that Lai's strength should not be underestimated! Now we can only try our best to hold back the other party. Until someone else notices something unusual.

Just as the steward's words fell, under his horrified gaze, a pair of small hands of young children appeared out of thin air and ripped apart the space. Then, a group of six or seven-year-old children walked out of it.

It is Shi Hao!

Looking at the stunned steward in front of him, images flashed through Shi Hao's eyes. In the images, there was the child who suffered on his behalf, and the grandfather who also loved and cared for his family.

After coming back to his senses, Shi Hao looked at the steward in front of him who was about to say something, and said coldly, "My name is Shi Hao, the real Shi Hao that you Rain Clan have been looking for!"

Hearing this, the steward's expression changed drastically, and he even yelled with all his strength in an attempt to convey the matter.

"Stop screaming, they are all dead!" Shi Hao said calmly, and at the same time waved his hand, a corpse appeared directly, it was the Rain Clan person who had discussed with the manager before.

Seeing the corpse of this middle-aged man, the steward felt like a male duck having his throat strangled, and then he even sat down helplessly.

He knew that he was finished.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you directly like others, but talked so much to you?" Shi Hao spoke softly, and at the same time, the energy all over his body burst out slightly, and he cut the manager in front of him in half, and his lower body turned into ashes!

Ignoring the manager's miserable howl, Shi Hao continued, "Because you know that Second Ancestral Land's child is not me, yet you still inflict suffering on him. So, letting you die is really too easy for you."

"I want you to live without cultivation, unable to practice, unable to move, unable to hear sounds, unable to speak, without hands, but your spirit is extremely stable and alive."

While speaking, the cultivation level of the steward in front of him disappeared like a deflated rubber ball. His hands broke apart, his tongue and ears disappeared, and his right eye turned into blood. But even so, he was still alive, and his soul suddenly became stable. Even some venerables could not compare with it!

Just like Shi Hao said, he wants to let this guy live and atone for his sins!

After doing all this, Shi Hao turned and left.

Chongyun City Outside, those businessmen who went to primitive tribes to purchase animal skins and elixirs appeared from the dense forest and returned one after another towards the city gate.

Little Fellow looked at it from a distance for a while, murmuring in his heart,

"Rain Clan, just wait, I will be here soon to take you on your way."

Withdrawing his gaze, Little Fellow then drove the unicorn away quickly, heading towards the Shi Clan Second Ancestral Land.

The terrain was steep and treacherous, and the detour actually cost more than a thousand miles. First there were cliffs blocking the road, and then there were swamps.

However, after 300,000 miles, he didn't care about taking an extra thousand miles, and finally successfully entered the Stone Kingdom territory and rushed to the dilapidated Ancestral Land.

At noon, we finally arrived at our destination. The sun was strong and there was plenty of sunshine, but the dilapidated Zhuangzi looked gloomy and many buildings were about to collapse.

Little Fellow did not approach immediately. He let go of the unicorn from a distance and let it run into the forest on its own. Only Maoqiu was taken to observe first.

For several days, Little Shi Hao did not move rashly, wandering around the nearby area and detecting many things.

There are four villages and a town gathered around it. Western Frontier is naturally very special in this sparsely populated area. Normally, you have to walk through mountains and mountains before you can see a village.

These villages were originally mainly to support the dilapidated Ancestral Land, and finally formed such a gathering place.

This is a place of exile, but ordinary people cannot enter. Only those with prominent status in the Shi Clan and who have made serious mistakes will be sent here.

"Oh, it's getting more and more lifeless. Several old monsters have died one after another. What will happen to the poor little one left? What a sin." An old man drove a beast cart and left the dilapidated Zhuangzi. He had brought fruits, prey and other food.

Although there are some servants in Zhuangzi, the place still looks deserted, like an abandoned land, desolate and lonely.

"Grandpa Hai, be sure to bring Big Black next time and let him play with me for a while." In the dilapidated Zhuangzi, a thin child sat on the stone steps, waving vigorously, coughing as he spoke, with a white face.

"Okay, when Big Black gives birth to the litter of Little Tiger cubs, I will send them over immediately and let them play with you." The old man driving the cart away shook his head and whispered, "What a poor child, with no relatives and no playmates, guarding this old Zhuangzi like a cemetery all day long. His childhood was too gloomy."

It wasn't until the old man drove the beast cart far away that the child stood up reluctantly, with a slight limp on his feet. He held on to the wall and slowly moved towards the Zhuangzi.

In the distance, Little Fellow stood in the forest, watching all of this blankly, pursed his lips, and with deep guilt and self-blame in his eyes, he said to himself, "Is that the other me? He is lonely and unhappy here instead of me. His health is so bad that his feet are lame. Was he hurt by someone?"

Little Fellow touched the talisman in his arms that looked like gold, but not gold, and looked like stone, and whispered, "I want to send you to the Butian Pavilion. No matter how far away, I will go with you."

"I'll make it up to you."

"Young master, the last Old Ancestor sect is about to pass away. He only has a few days left to live. Your life will be difficult in the future." A servant in the porter said, sitting there with a prickly look on his face, showing no respect at all and a little joking.

"You are talking nonsense, Grandpa will not die!" The pale child retorted loudly with tears in his big eyes, coughing continuously.

"Then we'll wait and see." The servant didn't care.

Another servant said, "I heard that the young master is not the heir of Shi Ziling. His true identity is actually the blood descendant of the old monster who is about to pass away. He is just a replacement here."

"It's possible that if it were the descendants of Shi Ziling, it would be even more troubled than this." The servant sitting there nodded, facing the young master, he never stood up from the beginning to the end, showing a lack of respect.

In the forest in the distance, Little Fellow saw all this in his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. It was similar to what he had learned in the past few days. In this cage-like shabby Zhuangzi, some of the servants had already been bribed by outsiders and cheated on them. After several Old Ancestors passed away one after another, they became somewhat unscrupulous.

In the concierge, the two servants were sitting like that, showing no respect for the so-called little master. They said carelessly that Old Ancestor Zong was going to die and were gloating about his misfortune.

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense!" The pale child was very weak and his big eyes were full of tears. He felt sad and desperate.

He was really afraid that his only relative, his grandfather, would pass away, and he couldn't let go of that kind of family affection. And these servants are so abominable, how should he live in the future?

"Young Master, you are actually suffering a lot when you are living so sickly. I see, to pay my last respects to the old man, you also... that thing." One of the concierges laughed dryly, but did not say it out loud. After all, it was too explicit.

"Okay, don't say any more. It will happen sooner or later. Judging from his appearance, he won't live long. He must be a short-lived ghost." Another servant whispered, with a sneer.

"You are disgusting, I will never forgive you!" With tears in the child's eyes, he held on to the wall and walked lamely inside.

He was very lonely, walking in a huge manor, with no relatives or playmates, only deserted and dilapidated buildings. Some old windows creaked after the wind blew.

The child walked all the way in and came to a fairly spacious yard. He pushed open a maple door with the paint already peeling off and called out softly, "Grandpa."

On that old bed, there lay an old man with gray hair, his face was like gold paper, his energy was like gossamer, and his eyes were very dim, losing the brilliance of the past when he was so powerful.

"Child... if I die, the only person I won't worry about is you." The old man raised his arm with difficulty and reached forward, trembling a little, and only touched the child's hand several times.

"Grandpa, you will not die." The child cried.

"Child... don't cry." The old man rubbed his pale face with rough palms, and tears fell from his muddy old eyes, feeling very reluctant.

"Grandpa!" The child cried, very helpless, lying on the bedside, grabbing the old man's hand hard and refusing to let go.

The old man held his little hand with his big rough hands, looking left and right, full of affection, but his eyes were dim, and he opened his mouth to say something, but his chest heaved and he was a little speechless.

"Grandpa, you can't leave me. What will I do if I'm left alone?" The child looked sadly and shook the old man's arm.

In the past few years, several old men have passed away one after another, which made him extremely sad. Only the last old man left, the person closest to him, was about to die at this time, which made him terrified.

"Child..." The old man opened his mouth, but all his words were reduced to these two words. He could no longer say them. His eyes were dull and he could only breathe heavily.

Outside the door, Little Fellow's big eyes were red. He sneaked into Zhuangzi silently. After several days of observation and confirming some things, he came here this time.

He pushed the door open and walked in, wiped away his tears, looked at the old man on the bed, and choked with sobs. "Grandpa."

"Ah, you..." The pale child was startled.

The old man on the bed was puzzled. On his deathbed, he unexpectedly saw such a child he had never seen before, and called him such a name. He looked at it in confusion.

The once all-powerful generation of strong men could not withstand the passage of time, and their situation was very miserable in their old age.

"Grandpa, I am that child back then, here to see you!" Little Fellow choked with sobs. Through personal investigation, he already knew that several old people who were exiled here were very good to their family, and the child next to him was brought in to replace him.

Hearing these words, the old man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. His originally dim eyes suddenly glowed with a compelling brilliance, and he said in a trembling voice, "Are you... really him?"

He actually spoke, his voice was urgent and his eyes were scary.

"It's me, Grandpa Zu, I see you're here." Little Fellow grabbed his hand, his voice choked with sobs. The other old people had left, and he didn't even have time to show off.

"Your injury..." The old man breathed heavily and asked a little urgently, but he could only say these few words and could not say anything else.

"My injury is healed and I'm over it." Little Fellow said. He knew what the old man wanted to hear most now, so he said softly, "I now have one hundred and eighty thousand kilograms of divine power with one arm."

"Moreover, I have other adventures, and now I no longer need to be afraid of those people. This time I walked out of Great Wilderness, just for revenge, and to make up for some regrets that should have happened."

He told the truth. Sure enough, after the old man heard this, his eyes widened in shock, his lips kept moving, and he pulled one of his arms, as if to confirm something.

"Yes, it's just the power of one arm!" Little Fellow nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes.

"Haha..." At the last moment, the old man burst into laughter as if he was having a flashback, and his muddy old tears rolled down his face. His face was full of surprise and relief, as if he had no regrets.

As for those adventures and regrets that should have happened, it was too late for the old man to ask.

Seeing this, Little Fellow no longer hesitated, raised his hands, and the infinite Immortal Emperor's Law surrounded him, instantly covering the old man, and even the child next to him was taken care of.

"Old man, you have sacrificed too much for me and our family in this life, so take a good sleep first. When you wake up again in ten years, you can start to live your second life again, and live your second life with the qualifications of a peerless evildoer."

Rain Clan, Shi Clan, Shi Hao wanted to completely Destruction this time. He didn't want to see the old man in trouble, so this time, Shi Hao chose to let the old man sleep for ten years first, and then live out his second life.

As for the child next to him who is also shrouded in Immortal Emperor Law Dao Rhyme, at this moment, under the nourishment of Immortal Emperor Law Dao Rhyme, all the injuries around his body have been repaired, and his qualifications and understanding have also been upgraded to the level of an unparalleled monster. In the future, he can at least achieve the status of Quasi-Immortal Emperor!

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