Douluo: I'm really a healing spirit master

Chapter 161: The Undead Who Beat His Dog Day!
Looking at Tang Hao who was drinking with his head up, Tang Yi almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of water and spit on his face.

Ah bah, what a shame.

Raising his hand, he snatched the wine bottle from his father next to him and took a sip. Tang Yi thought about it and asked. "How long has it been since Xiao San came back from the Killing City?"

"Five months...about six months, why are you asking this?"

Tang Hao asked a question, and then spoke. "Xiao San is washing the lead in your aunt's Yuexuan Pavilion. If you have something to do with him, you will have to wait for a while."

As if thinking of something, Tang Hao said calmly.

"You haven't met your aunt yet, have you? Her name is Tang Yuehua, and she is the owner of Yuexuan Pavilion. Go and see her when you have time."

"Five or six months."

Thinking about what Xue Qinghe said, that the plague only appeared a few months ago, Tang Yi's heart sank for no reason.

"Old Tang, Xiao San may have gotten into trouble, the kind that would cause a catastrophe." Tang Yi looked at Tang Hao next to him with a solemn expression.

"Ok?"

Tang Hao turned his head in doubt and looked over.

"The plague of death appeared on the borders of Tiandou Empire, Star Luo Empire, and Wuhundian. I just came back from Notting City two days ago. There is no grass within a hundred miles around Notting City, and undead creatures are rampant inside. , the living beings are in charcoal."

Tang Yi paused as he spoke. "The Holy Soul Village where we used to be, has now become a place of ghosts and ghosts. The villagers are all dead, even Grandpa Jack has passed away."

Frowning, Tang Hao asked doubtfully. "What does this have to do with Xiaosan? And what do you mean by undead?"

"The undead are."

Under the quiet moonlight, the father and son explained the details in eloquence, while the other listened quietly with solemn faces.

Occasionally raise your hand and take a sip of strong wine to add a touch of warmth to this cold night.

It wasn't until the waning moon slowly climbed to the highest point in the sky that they drank several jars of wine, and the conversation between the two slowly came to an end.

"You mean to say that when Xiao San destroyed the Slaughter City, he also destroyed the enchantment seal hidden under the Slaughter City, which released those undead?" Tang Hao said solemnly.

"Although I don't want Xiao San to do this, but it is indeed the case." Tang Yi sighed and nodded.

"You have fought against that undead vanguard officer, how is his strength?" Tang Hao asked again.

"The strength is very strong, comparable to our 97th and [-]th-level Super Douluo-level powerhouses." Tang Yi said truthfully.

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Tang Hao is +99. 】

"Wait, let me stroke it!"

Tang Hao made a pause gesture. "The opponent's strength is equivalent to a Super Douluo of level 97 or eight. You fought with him, and he ran away, and then you chopped off his mount. What is your cultivation level now?"

"Peerless Douluo of level 99, haven't I told you?" Tang Yi's eyes were full of doubts.

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Tang Hao is +99. 】

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Tang Hao is +99. 】

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Tang Hao is +99. 】

"Don't talk to me first, I want to be quiet."

Raising his hand to signal him not to speak, Tang Hao took two deep breaths, feeling like he was listening to the Arabian Nights.

As his eldest son, Tang Yi's age Tang Hao naturally knows by heart, less than age, 99-level Peerless Douluo
"Want to be quiet?" Tang Yi's eyes widened.

"My mother has only been dead for more than ten years. Old Tang, you don't know how to empathize with her?"

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Tang Hao is +99. 】

"How do you cultivate?" Tang Hao stared at Tang Yi with burning eyes, ignoring Tang Yi's interruption.

"You may not believe it when you tell it. This is a story of sadness flowing upstream."

With sadness in his eyes, Tang Yi sighed softly. "In fact, I was chosen by the gods as the heir since I was a child. You may not understand it. Simply put, I am the child of destiny."

"roll!"

A kick kicked Tang Yi's ass, kicking him a stagger, Tang Hao stared at him with two huge eyes. "You are the son of destiny, so I am destined to be my own destiny?"

"Hey, you can say that too." Rubbing his butt, Tang Yi said with a smile.

"Ugh."

Sighing, Tang Hao shook his head and said. "Originally, I planned to let Xiaosan go back to the sect to help me atone for my sins after Xiaosan had washed away all his luster, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen now."

"Regardless of whether those undead were released by Xiaosan or not, as a member of the mainland, since he has enjoyed the honor brought by his great strength, he naturally needs to make corresponding sacrifices."

"Ah."

Tang Yi nodded and waited for the next article.

"Xiao Yi, let's go, let's go beat that damned undead back." Tang Hao stood up staggeringly, holding the wine bottle in one hand, standing on the top of the mountain where the night wind was blowing.

"Shall the two of us go to deliver the head?" Tang Yi helplessly helped his forehead.

"Aren't you a level 99 Peerless Douluo? Adding you and me, wouldn't it be easy to beat a little undead?" Tang Hao's eyes widened.

Hearing this, Tang Yi opened his mouth to explain, but suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Turning his head, Tang Hao, who had a strong figure, had already collapsed on the grass from drunk.

Adding some firewood to the bonfire next to him, he took out a mink fur coat from the storage ring and covered Tang Hao's body. Tang Yi stood beside him, looking up at the hazy moonlight in the sky and sighing.

With Tang Hao's 90+ level Title Douluo's strength, how could he pass out after drinking just a few jars of water and wine?

He is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and he doesn't believe the fact that Tang San released the undead to bring disaster to the mainland.

The moon and the stars move.

After one night, when the sky turned white, Tang Hao, who smelled of alcohol, slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his eyes and scanned the scene. When he saw that he was the only one there, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Tang Yi walking towards him with a bowl of white porridge, and he fell silent immediately. .

With pickles, a large bowl of porridge was quickly eaten up by the two of them.

During this period, no one spoke.

After eating breakfast, touching his slightly round belly, Tang Hao's muddy eyes became much brighter than before.

Let Tang Yi clean up the scene.

It was only when the eldest son returned to his side that Tang Hao spoke the first sentence of this morning.

"There is no reason for the disasters caused by our own family to let other people on the mainland suffer. Let's go, follow me to recruit the old department, and then beat his dead soul!"

Looking at Tang Hao, who was striding forward with great strides, Tang Yi chuckled.

"That's the reason, beat the undead!"

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ps: Happy New Year's Day to everyone!
I haven't slept enough, there are only two shifts today, come tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)