In the interrogation room, a man in a white gown was sitting on a stool, patiently waiting for Tang San's arrival.
His name is Fifth Technique, and he is a Control-type Titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace, but he is a little different from other Control-type Titled Douluo.
"Check the memory." The Fifth Technique muttered these words in a low voice, frowning and looking a little irritated.
This is the first time that Fifth Technique has received such a strange instruction, asking him to search the memory of a child.
[We will gain a lot from his memory. Elder Nightmare, can you do it?]
The young master thinks too highly of me. Fifth Technique thought awkwardly, reaching out to touch the tip of his nose. Fifth Technique continued to think about how he should retrieve Tang San's memory.
What can be worth reading in a child's memory? The Fifth Technique can't figure it out, but it seems that the young master is very persistent about it.
"Oh~, Chouren, this is really the first time to look through other people's memories. What should I do?"
In the cell, seeing someone coming again, Tang San's body trembled uncontrollably. His whole body shrank towards the corner.
He doesn’t know who will come to him this time, Tianyue? Or Hu Liena?
Now he no longer has any good impression of Wuhun Palace, and Tang San has even begun to feel disgusted with the healing soul masters.
Although the healing soul master can help him heal his physical injuries, here, this is obviously to torture him better next time.
Tang San didn't know what the girl named Tianyue wanted to ask, but every day she was determined to take him to the interrogation room.
"Since you don't know what you are asking, what are you examining?! Am I your learning tool?"
Tang San yelled at Tianyue angrily. Seeing the person in front of him become silent, the anger in Tang San's eyes burned even brighter, and there was still a trace of fear hidden deep in his eyes.
"Yes."
Listening to this sound, Tang San almost had the idea of committing suicide again.
"Why, I don't remember any grudges or grievances between Wuhundian and I. Why is that?"
Tang San asked confusedly, but received no answer.
He didn't want to fall into Tianyue's hands, but he was more annoyed by Hu Liena than Tianyue's simple purpose of just using him as a learning tool.
Tang San couldn't guess what Hu Liena was planning to get from him. Unlike Tian Yue, although she always went to the interrogation room, Hu Liena never tortured him, and instead treated him very well.
Sometimes it was to enlighten Tang San's psychology, sometimes it was to secretly bring Tang San some herbs, sometimes Hu Liena did nothing, just looked at Tang San with a complicated expression.
【Tang Yin.】
Am I being used as a substitute?
After hearing Hu Liena calling Tang Yin to him many times, a strange association appeared in Tang San's mind.
"Can you take me out of here?"
"You will leave here. You don't belong here. Your stage shouldn't be here."
"Tang Yin, your future will have a bigger stage for you to show yourself. You will leave here."
Seeing the man in front of him who had become somewhat demonic, Tang San withdrew his gaze in disappointment.
"Why did Wuhun Palace arrest me?"
"This is not Wuhundian's fault, this is just a problem of some people." Hu Liena came back to her senses and answered with force.
"The time has come, I should go."
"Can I really get out?"
Hu Liena paused, put her hand on the door, turned around, and looked at Tang San with a firm expression.
"Of course."
Tianyue failed to get any useful information from Tang San, but on the contrary, Tang San learned an incredible piece of information from Hu Liena.
Xiao Wu is also a 100,000-year-old soul beast.
But what’s the use?
"Xiao Wu, you are also a 100,000-year-old soul beast, right?"
Seeing the dodge in Xiao Wu's eyes, the light in Tang San's eyes dimmed again.
Oh, how ironic, this is the sister he wants to protect, this is the 'person' he can't wait to share his secrets with.
Hu Liena didn't lie, but now Tang San really hoped that Xiao Wu could firmly oppose him, or even hurt him in turn, instead of remaining silent and dodging like now.
"Xiao Wu, even you are deceiving me. What else is there in this world that you are not deceiving me about?"
"Brother, they are here again."
Xiao Wu moved closer to Tang San, looking worriedly at Tang San who was already clinging to the corner.
"Tang San, you can really leave here this time."
Opening the door, he gently led Tang San out. Seeing the confusion and bewilderment in Tang San's eyes, the man kindly explained.
"Someone is protecting you, you can leave here now."
Tang San's expression was a little dazed. So who is it? Hu Liena?
"Xiaosan, what should I do? Xiaosan, Xiaosan, brother! What should I do? I'm still here."
Xiao Wu slapped the door and shouted eagerly.
Tang San's figure froze. What should Xiao Wu do? That was the sister he wanted to accept and the family he promised to protect.
"Xiao Wu, don't think about it. It's impossible for her to leave here alive. The person only said that you can come out by yourself, but he didn't say that others can come out too."
As if seeing Tang San's hesitation, the person next to him reminded Tang San and pulled Tang San away quickly.
Walking through the dim corridor, leaving the prison, and standing in the sunshine, Tang San stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, half-squinting his eyes, and looked at the familiar street in front of him.
The street was bustling with people, and the noise rang in his ears. Tang San blinked his eyes, adapting to the light of the outside world, and relying on his own memory, Tang San walked steadily towards Notting College.
Returning to Qishe, looking down at the school uniform on his body, Tang San felt as if he had forgotten something.
"Third brother? Why are you still here after all this time? The blacksmith shop is closed today."
"Ah?"
Xiao Wu took two steps forward with some worry, reached out and patted Tang San's cheek.
"What's wrong? Are you stupid? You have a day off today? Then just go shopping with me."
Looking at Xiao Wu's happy face, Tang San suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
This is wrong, it shouldn’t be like this, Xiao Wu shouldn’t be like this. But if it’s not like this, what should Xiao Wu be like?
"No, no, Xiao Wu, I'm going to be late. You go out first. I have to change clothes and go to the blacksmith shop."
Subconsciously refusing, seeing the disappointment on Xiao Wu's face, Tang San's heart beat a few times faster.
Why does the light look a little dark today?
Wearing his Baina uniform, Tang San stepped out of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy and staggered towards the outside of the city.
"Blacksmith shop, blacksmith shop, home, my home is a blacksmith shop."
"Go home, it's time for me to go home. If I don't go home, my father will be hungry today."
Recalling the scene of the drunken Tang Hao lying on the table and passed out, Tang San walked faster and faster, as if something was chasing him behind him.
Looking at the black light in the distance, Tang San started to run.
Why is it so long to go home today?
Bang——
Pushing open the door suddenly, Tang San knelt on his knees, supporting the floor with one hand and covering his open mouth with the other, coughing violently. For a moment, Tang San's face turned the color of pig lungs.
How could I be so weak? This body is so useless.
Lying paralyzed on the ground, Tang San's eyes glowed with black light, and a black light on the roof caught Tang San's eyes.
Father, where are you?
Father? Who is that?
Am I not an orphan?
Tang San closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness.
The breeze blew across his face, and Tang San opened his eyes, only to see seventeen black figures standing on the edge of the cliff. They were so far away that Tang San couldn't see their faces clearly.
Tang Sect, disciples have returned everything, and disciples are worthy of Tang Sect.
With the sound of strong wind in his ears, Tang San closed his eyes, waiting to fall to the bottom of the cliff.
Poof——
A mouthful of blood stood out. Looking at the gray-faced Tang San in front of him, the Fifth Technique's eyes widened with shock.
Pointing at Tang San with trembling fingers, the Fifth Technique didn't have time to say anything. He closed his eyes and his body fell forward.
……
"The restrictions I set have become passive." In the red mist around him, a man opened his eyes.
"Fortunately, he is not dead. It seems that someone touched him accidentally."
After careful inspection, the man's frowned eyebrows relaxed again.
"It's a pity that that family has been keeping a close eye on me recently, so I'd better continue to retreat."
This chapter has been completed!