"Poseidon, Shura God, at the end of the story, Tang San did not confess that he came from another world, but instead regarded Xiao San's body as his own."
Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin snuggled quietly in Dong Qing's arms. There was a book in her hand that Dong Qing brought from Liu Erlong. From this book, she saw Tang San's future.
But this future made her very chilled. She naively thought that at the end of the story, her mistress might survive from the hands of Tang San, who was already a god.
But the reality is cruel. The selfish Tang San has long forgotten about this innocent young soul, or maybe he never thought that there was anything wrong with what he did.
Even in order to prevent Tang Hao and Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin from seeing the abnormality in his soul, Tang San did not even allow them to set foot in the God Realm, so they could only stay in Douluo Planet.
Inadvertently.
Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin thought of Xiao San's soul memory, and the crystal tears couldn't help but fall down the corners of his eyes. He took out a soul memory crystal that shone with blue light from the space soul guide.
"I told you to throw it away a long time ago, why do you still keep it?" Dong Qing had a headache.
"This is the last voice of the mistress, the last picture, how can I let it go." Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin shook his head, tapped his fingertips, and a burst of soul power activated the soul memory crystal.
The next moment.
A big screen appeared in mid-air, and a dark space was reflected on the screen. In this dark space, there was a little boy squatting on the ground secretly wiping his tears.
[Tang San’s Soul Memory Crystal Screen]
[Note: Tang San is Tang San, Xiao San is Xiao San, Xiao San is the biological son of Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, and Tang San is a visitor from another world who seized the body and swallowed Xiao San’s soul. 】
Xiao San's soul space is very empty and dark. He can't see his fingers and cannot see any light, giving people the feeling of being shrouded in darkness.
This is not surprising.
Most of the soul space of ordinary people is void and dark. Only the soul can shine, like a bright candle in the darkness.
"Where am I?"
"Am I not already dead?"
"Why is it so dark? Can't see anything?"
Tang San, who had just traveled from another world, walked in a dark space for a long time. Finally, when he felt a little impatient, he saw a soft light not far ahead.
This soft light is very weak.
If you are far away, you can't see it at all.
"Mom! Mom, where are you? My mistress misses you so much! Dad drinks every day and beats me!"
A boy about two years old squatted on the ground and kept crying. He was extremely sad. The tears flowing from the corners of his eyes turned into streams, shining with blue-gold light.
"Little brother, where is this?"
Tang San stepped forward cautiously, and his tone also sounded very cautious.
"Big brother?"
The confused little boy raised his head and looked at Tang San with an innocent and puzzled expression. Although he didn't understand many things, he was still a little strange at this time, why would an outsider appear here.
"Little brother, it's too dark here, do you need me to take you home?"
A kind smile appeared on Tang San's face, quietly releasing false kindness. Now he was confused and just wanted to know what this place was.
"No, mom is not at home and dad keeps beating me. I don't want to go home!"
The little boy turned away angrily, sobbing softly and wiping the corners of his eyes.
"But it's very dangerous outside and there are many bad people. Aren't you afraid that bad people will kidnap you?"
Tang San took a few steps forward and squatted in front of the little boy. Then he stared at the little boy calmly, trying to figure out the little boy's true identity.
"Don't be afraid! My father is very powerful! I remember he beat away many bad guys. If only...if he could stop beating me, it would be great! The mistress is very obedient."
The little boy looked arrogant at first, but in the end he felt a little aggrieved.
"That's it! Your father is very powerful, isn't he? So how powerful is he exactly?"
Tang San raised his head and looked around extremely vigilantly, as if he was looking for the very powerful father the little boy mentioned, but in the end he found nothing.
It seemed that in this dark space, apart from him, there was only the little boy in front of him, and only around this little boy could there be soft light.
Moreover, Tang San felt inexplicably that this dark space was repelling him all the time, rejecting him as an uninvited outsider and trying to drive him out.
But the problem is.
A deep feeling told Tang San that if he was pushed out, he would turn into ashes in an instant.
"I don't know how powerful he is, but he defeated many bad guys by himself. He is my idol in my heart!"
Hearing Tang San ask about his father, the little boy immediately stopped crying and looked as arrogant as a little peacock.
He also doesn't understand how powerful his father is. Anyway, he can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and he can also swing a big hammer at will.
It is said that babies have no memory, but this is not true. When every baby is born, he has his own memory, but under normal circumstances, he cannot retain his memory.
The human brain has the ability to filter memory. Some unimportant things are quickly forgotten, just like normal people cannot remember what they ate every day two months ago.
The little boy is obviously not a normal person. He is a hybrid of a hundred thousand-year-old humanoid soul beast and a human. He is born smart and intelligent, and even remembers many memories from his infancy.
"Oh! One person beat away a lot of bad guys, that's really impressive." Tang San nodded and said.
in his heart.
The little boy's father just knows a little bit about martial arts, so it's not surprising that he can beat some ordinary people.
"My dad is great, but I still miss my mom so much! But my dad won't tell me where my mom is. He often says that she is a stingy person who is unwilling to initiate any soul sacrifice."
The little boy seemed to be thinking of his mother, and tears of grievance began to flow from the corners of his eyes again.
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"Baby! Baby! Go to sleep! Mommy loves you!"
"Baby! Your father is so timid. He knows that I am currently in a weak stage, but he still dares not take me back to the Haotian Sect. He already has children. No matter how much his parents disagree with what is going on between us, we cannot be together.
You don’t recognize your own grandson, right?”
"Baby! My identity has been discovered. Someone wants my mother's 100,000-year-old soul bone. But who leaked my identity as a 100,000-year-old soul beast?"
"Baby! Mom, let me tell you! The eyes of that Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji are really disgusting! Not only does he want mom's 100,000-year-old soul bone, he even wants to insult mom in front of dad."
"Baby! Your dad can't hold on any longer. He has just been promoted to Titled Douluo and hasn't even obtained the soul ring yet. He is definitely no match for Qian Xunji, the Pope of the Spirit Hall."
"Baby! Mom may have to leave you for decades, or maybe hundreds of years. When you grow up, you must... take good care of your father, your troublesome father. Obviously
There is nothing wrong with going back to the Haotian Sect to visit the bride, but he insists on hanging around under the nose of the Wuhun Palace."
........
These are the voices stored in the little boy's mind, although he can no longer remember what his mother looks like.
But he is sure.
My mother must be a gentle and kind woman, and she would never beat herself every day like my father.
Perhaps it was his mother's voice that sounded again, and the little boy's tears fell from the corners of his eyes like a waterfall.
There were more and more tears, just like when Tang San had just seen the little boy, they turned into a stream that didn't know where to go back.
The stream water is clear and transparent, with not a trace of dust floating on it. It is extremely clean, and there is even a trace of innocence that purifies all things.
But at this time.
Looking at the little boy's tears turning into a stream in front of him, Tang San seemed to have thought of a possibility, a possibility that he could be reborn.
"Could it be that I'm really dead? Now I'm just in other people's soul space?" Tang San thought to himself.
Thinking of this.
He reached out and touched the stream formed by tears. In an instant, a special feeling came to his heart, and he found that his entire soul had become extremely transparent.
In fact, Tang San didn't know how to describe this special feeling. He only knew that the little boy in front of him was very special, like a peerless tonic.
At this moment, he felt an uncontrollable greed gradually welling up in his heart. He wanted to devour the human-shaped treasure in front of him, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.
But cannibalism...
After all, it was something against humanity. Tang San felt like vomiting, but he found that he couldn't vomit anything out. Instead, he felt a strong sense of rejection from the little boy.
"Brother, your eyes are so scary!"
The little boy looked at Tang San's face very timidly, his ignorant and innocent pupils full of fear.
I don’t know when.
He felt a huge evil thought coming from around him. Although he still couldn't tell what the evil thought was, the aura of devouring, destroying, and killing everything still made him extremely repulsive to Tang San in front of him.
"Little brother, can you do a favor to big brother?"
Tang San's originally handsome face began to gradually distort, slowly turning into the most sinister and ugly face in the world. This was the truest manifestation of his own soul, and it also represented his nature as a person.
"Help? Big brother, can I really help?"
A feeling of being needed came to his mind, and the little boy immediately forgot the fear just now, and stared blankly at Tang San with his big eyes.
Pure, clean and flawless.
What a pair of clean and flawless eyes!
As clear as spring water, there is no trace of filth. The innocence contained in the pupils is enough to wash away the darkness in the hearts of extremely evil people and generate a trace of good thoughts.
I believe that even a heinous person will inevitably feel a sense of spiritual purification after seeing the innocent and flawless eyes of the little boy.
This feeling does not make people feel uncomfortable, because it is not forced, it is an innocent, pure and pure soul-level spiritual purification.
That's this moment.
Tang San couldn't help but be stunned. A trace of intolerance actually arose in his already dark and filthy heart.
As a man who dared to steal the Xuantian Baolu, the Tang Sect's supreme classic, he was not only courageous, but also very big.
There is nothing in this world that he dare not do, but now, he actually has the slightest intention of not being harmed.
I don't know how long has passed.
It might be a second, it might be a minute, it might be an hour.
"Damn it! You dare to use this evil brainwashing technique on me. It seems that you have a way to die! Next, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."
Tang San's eyes gradually became firmer, and at the same time the greed in his heart expanded.
He didn't want to die and couldn't die, so the only one who died was this little boy.
"Brother, what are you mumbling about? What is brainwashing? What is the method of death?"
The little boy looked at Tang San with a confused and innocent expression, having difficulty understanding these words. This space was his soul space. Even if Tang San secretly whispered in his heart, he could not hide it from him.
"You'll find out soon..."
Tang San didn't answer the little boy, but looked at him with cold eyes.
The next second.
"It hurts! Big brother...why do you bite my shoulder like this?"
In the dark soul space, the only sounds left were the little boy's desperate shouts and the sound of Tang San chewing.
He kept calling his parents in his mouth, but until his body was about to be swallowed up by Tang San, there was still no light.
What no one knows is.
At this time, the little boy's mother was locked in a dark valley. Although she felt an indescribable palpitation, she still could not understand what was going on.
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But after the sacrifice, she had lost all her strength and could not move at all. She could only use her mental power to remotely notify the little boy's father, asking him to help see if the little boy was okay.
Since her body was severely damaged after the sacrifice, she reluctantly sent out this mental sound transmission and fell into a deep sleep uncontrollably.
Unfortunately.
At this time, the father the little boy was talking about was lying on the bed with a drunken look on his face, and he didn't pay attention to this mental power transmission at all.
"Why? Qianxunji, you are actually dead... How could you die! It's all you, it's all you! I was abandoned by the sect because of this. Obviously, the position of sect leader should belong to me, it's me, Tang Hao.
of!!!"
"Haotian...Haotian Sect should be mine, it should be mine in the first place, Haotian Jiu Jue, Great Sumeru Hammer, Luan Cloak Hammer Technique, Continental Divine Craftsman, I have all embarked on the journey to reach the top.
, you old immortals actually refused to protect me, and instead allowed Tang Xiao, who is not as powerful as me, to take the position of sect leader!"
"I know that he is my brother, and he stole Ah Yin from me, but our purpose is the same. We want to obtain the legendary soul sacrifice from the hundred thousand year old soul beast through love."
"By sacrificing the soul of a hundred thousand year old soul beast, no... no... not only... I can get a hundred thousand year soul ring and a terrifying increase in soul power, but it can also improve my cultivation talent.
...a huge improvement."
"If I can obtain Ah Yin's soul as a sacrifice, it will not be impossible to reach the level of my grandfather Tang Chen in the future. At that time, I will be the absolute supreme master of the Haotian Sect."
"What a pity! Ah Yin, this bitch, can't be devoted to me after all. Even in the most dangerous situation, she only sacrificed her 100,000 years of cultivation."
"If I had known this, I would have just taken action at the beginning. Why make so many twists and turns and arrange so many back-ups to directly take the 100,000-year-old soul ring and 100,000-year-old soul bone from her body."
"Now... Now... Now wait for Xiaosan to awaken his martial spirit when he is six years old. If his cultivation talent is still good, then... keep her and continue to play the role of a loving wife.
A good husband.”
This big man, who was lying on the bed looking drunk and dirty, was not afraid that his soliloquy would be overheard and that the dirty things he had done would be discovered.
Nowadays, he is also a titled Douluo. His strength, lifespan, and spiritual power have all undergone qualitative changes. Most people simply do not have the ability to spy on him secretly.
at the same time.
The little boy's pupils were full of helplessness. He didn't wait for his parents. Faced with Tang San's ruthless devouring without saying a word, he felt as if he was going to disappear completely from this world.
"Mom, dad, mistress misses you so much, but now I have to leave you..."
Seeing that he could not stop himself from being eaten, the little boy used his last strength to delete the memories of his father and mother. He did not want his only remaining beauty to be eaten by others.
........
[The screen of Tang San’s soul memory crystal ends.]
In the next few days, Dong Qing discovered a cruel fact, that is, he thought Liu Erlong was the beginning and Blue Silver Emperor A Yin was the end.
But when we arrived at Xiao Wu.
"Resurrection! My love... these are nothing to say... I can't do it anymore... vomit... I really want to vomit." Xiao Wu felt