Chapter 159 Tang San
Arrived outside the Holy Soul Village.

Di Hong looked at a hill a hundred meters high not far away, where a little boy about six years old was sitting.

He came at the right time. Today was the day when the martial spirits in the Holy Soul Village awakened, and he came at the right time.

Looking at the boy sitting cross-legged and practicing attentively, Di Hong was sure that the boy was Tang San. After a while, the boy got up, left the hill and ran towards the village.

His steps were very strange, making it difficult to catch them, and his speed was also very fast. He could cover nearly ten feet in one step. You have to know that Tang San is only six years old now.

"That's the ghost."

After Tang San walked away, Di Hong quietly followed him. The Holy Soul Village got its name because it produced a Soul Saint. If it had developed normally, nineteen years later, the village would have been renamed the Divine Soul Village because Tang San became a god.

Secretly concealing his breath, he followed Tang San to the village entrance on the west side of the Holy Spirit Village. There were three very simple houses here. A wooden sign was hung on the house in the middle, and a hammer shape was engraved on the sign.

This means that this is a blacksmith shop.

After Tang San came back, he pushed the door open and as soon as he entered, the aroma of food hit him in the face.

Walking to the stove, Tang San lifted the lid of the pot, revealing freshly cooked porridge.

After serving two bowls of porridge, he shouted into the house.

"Dad, it's time to eat."

As he finished shouting, a tall, burly man with a strong build walked out from the inner room. The man looked sloppy, his clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and his face was untidy. It was obvious that he had not taken care of himself for a long time.

This man is Tang Hao who lives in seclusion here. Ever since Ah Yin died in sacrifice, his heart has died as well. If he didn’t have a son, he probably wouldn’t be alive today. Of course, he basically didn’t care about Tang San after he was born.

After arriving at the Holy Spirit Village, he basically did nothing but drink every day. When Tang San was four years old, he took on the responsibility of cooking.

Tang Hao walked unsteadily, with a strong smell of alcohol on his body. He spent all the money he earned from blacksmithing on drinking.

After Tang Hao sat down, he drank the porridge in the bowl in one gulp. There was not much rice in the bowl to begin with.

Tang San served him bowl after bowl of porridge. Soon, he had almost finished drinking the porridge in the pot, and Tang Hao started drinking again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao San, grandpa is here to pick you up."

An old voice came into his ears. Tang San in the room was happy at first, and then he looked at Tang Hao. Today was the day of martial soul awakening. Since he traveled to this world, he also knew that there was a profession called soul master in this world.

Everyone will awaken his or her own martial spirit after the age of six.

Therefore, he was also very much looking forward to the awakening of his martial soul.

But he still had to ask his father's opinion. If Tang Hao didn't agree, he couldn't go.

"Go ahead, come back early so as not to delay lunch." Tang Hao said indifferently after taking a sip of wine.

Tang San nodded, then stood up and left.

In the dark, Di Hong looked at the old man, and he recognized that the old man was Old Jack.

After Tang San came out, Jack took him away from home to perform the spirit awakening ceremony.

Di Hong came out only after they left.

Inside the house, when Tang Hao was about to go back to rest, he suddenly felt a breath, and this breath was extremely familiar to him.

"Bang." The door opened.

Di Hong stood outside the door with his hands behind his back.

Tang Hao looked back.

"How did you find this place?"

Di Hong walked in and looked at the situation inside the house. He shook his head.

"A great Haotian Douluo is hiding in this small village and working as a blacksmith. If this gets out, people will laugh at him to death."

"Haotian Douluo." Tang Hao smiled bitterly, with sadness in his eyes.

"No matter how strong you are, you still can't protect the one you love."

Walking to the side and sitting down, Di Hong asked, "That was your son just now, right?"

Tang Hao sat back.

Smelling the alcohol on him, Di Hong looked disgusted.

"Can't you just take care of it?"

"You used to be very energetic, but look at you now, you're half dead." Tang Hao propped up his head.

"So what? I feel fine now."

"No matter how well I take care of it, who will see it? Ah Yin is gone, and my heart is gone with her."

"How is Haotian Sect now?"

What he felt most sorry for was his own sect. Today, the Haotian Sect had gone into seclusion and had long lost its former glory as the number one sect in the world.

"You'll know if you go back and take a look yourself." Di Hong did not tell him about the current situation of the Haotian Sect.

"Go back." Tang Hao looked bitter.

"Can I go back?"

"If you have nothing to do, please leave. I'm going to sleep." Tang Hao waved his hand and prepared to send him away.

"Hey." Di Hong looked unhappy.

"I came all the way here, and you won't even give me a drink of water?"

"I haven't eaten yet."

Tang Hao glanced at him.

"I don't have any water for you to drink. I only have black water for forging. Do you want to drink it?"

"Also, I don't have anything to eat here. I only have some leftover porridge. If you want to drink it, go get it yourself."

"bump!"

The moment Tang Hao turned around, there was a sound of collision. Looking back, he saw Di Hong took out a bottle of good wine and some meat dishes with meaty aroma from his soul guide.

"I have to bring my own food when I come to your house."

When Tang Hao saw the wine, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up. He grabbed the wine, opened it and started drinking.

"Oh?" Di Hong wanted to stop it but it was too late. The bottle of wine was gone in just a moment.

"you"

He was shocked to see how fast Tang Hao drank.

"This wine is very strong, and you just drank it all."

Tang Hao put the bottle down and burped.

"Any more?"

Di Hong covered his nose.

"You're such a drunk."

Then he took out a few bottles of wine from his soul guide.

Just like that, Tang Hao started to eat and drink, taking sips of wine and mouthfuls of meat. He hadn't eaten meat for a while. Di Hong looked at him and shook his head helplessly, then took out some food and drink from the soul guide.

"You are the only Title Douluo who can live like this in the entire continent."

"If possible, I would like to use my strength as a Titled Douluo to bring Ah Yin back to life."

Ah Yin’s sacrifice is a pain that Tang Hao will never be able to erase in his life.

Di Hong asked: "Doesn't he have a chance to be resurrected?"

Tang Hao shook his head: "After Ah Yin sacrificed herself, I planted the seeds she left behind at the place where we got married, but it takes ten thousand years for a soul beast to gain wisdom, and a hundred thousand years for it to transform again."

"I can't wait any longer in this lifetime."

"Tell me what happened." Although Di Hong knew the whole process, he still wanted to know the whole story from Tang Hao.

Tang Hao did not hide anything. After taking a sip of wine, he told Di Hong the whole process. Di Hong nodded from time to time while listening to Tang Hao's story.

After listening to it, Di Hong said with emotion: "You are alive, thanks to her."

Tang Hao was in a low mood.

"If it wasn't for Xiao San, I'm afraid she would have gone with Yin at that time."

(End of this chapter)