Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 22 On the verge of death

Tiandou City!

The capital of the Tiandou Empire is home to a large number of big shots and strong men.

"Have you heard? Poison Douluo's son's condition seems to have worsened again!"

"I heard it's so serious that even Poison Douluo can't solve it! Are you looking for help now?"

"Notices are now plastered all over the city. As long as he can save his son's life or find the person called Weekend, he will promise him three things!"

"That's a Titled Douluo. If he can save his son, he can run away in the Tiandou Empire."

"I can understand saving his son's life and promising three things, but who was that weekend?"

"I heard that he was the one who saved his son when he was ill last time."

"No wonder……"

The noisy sound came from below the tavern, so that people on the second floor could hear it clearly.

In a corner by the window, a tall young man wearing a cloak sat in front of a table.

While eating side dishes, I looked out the window.

This person happened to be on the weekend, and three months had passed since the battle in the Star Dou Forest.

Three months ago, I rushed towards Tiandou City on the weekend while recovering from my injuries.

He didn't stop too much along the way and moved on cautiously to prevent the other party from pursuing troops.

After all, the situation caused by the last attack was very heroic. I wonder if any of the five teenagers died?

Those are the elite geniuses of Wuhun Palace. If something happens, Wuhun Palace will definitely not give up.

So after arriving at Tiandou City, I didn't show up right away on the weekend, but first recuperated my injuries and explored information.

After all, a broken right hand is not a trivial matter, and we need to confirm the information about Lonely Family.

So during the past three months, I have been in Tiantou City on weekends to inquire about information and practice.

At the same time, practice the two exercises corresponding to the third soul ring and the earth spirit bead.

Weekend gently put his chopsticks on the table and looked in a direction outside the city, where was the Dugu family's manor.

"The fracture in my right hand has been repaired, and the two exercises have been successfully practiced. I am almost ready to show up."

"The situation of the Dugu family has almost been investigated. As long as Dugu Xin is still alive, I will definitely not be in danger!" After weekend thinking, he slowly stood up.

Dugu Xin is the only son of Dugu Bo. Although he has been tortured by toxins since he was a child, Dugu Bo's father's love prevented him from darkening during his painful childhood.

Instead of becoming a sinister and vicious person, on the contrary, he became a gentle, elegant, tolerant and optimistic person.

This is currently the only shackle that can trap the beast Dugu Bo. In the original work, after Dugu Xin died, this shackle became Dugu Yan!

I walked out of the tavern on the weekend, stepped on the hard stone, looked up at the rising sun, and a new stage of life began!

On the other side, in a manor, a depressing atmosphere filled the air.

In a room, lavender light was flashing, and Dugu Xin was lying on the bed with a pale face and purple lips.

The whole body is shrouded in purple light, and the source of the light is an old man.

The old man's hair is gray, but mixed with a little green, which looks very strange.

This person was none other than Titled Douluo Dugu Bo, and it was because of his suppression that Dugu Xin did not die from the poison immediately.

"Ahem..."

A feeble cough sounded, and Dugu Xin slowly opened his eyes and looked at Dugu Bo.

"Xin'er! You're awake! It's all my fault. If I hadn't forced you to absorb the eighth soul ring, you wouldn't have been poisoned so quickly!"

Dugu Bo quickly stepped forward and held Dugu Xin's hand, with a look of remorse on his face and grief in his voice.

"Father... I don't blame you. After all, you are doing it for my own good, cough..." Dugu Xin started coughing just after saying a few words.

"Don't talk, don't talk, Xin'er! I will definitely save you, you won't die..." Dugu Bo's voice revealed panic, mixed with grief.

Dugu Xin took a few breaths tiredly. Just saying a few words made him feel pain and fatigue.

"Father, it seems... that only by cultivating to the level of Titled Douluo can we avoid being poisoned by our own poison..."

The feeble words revealed despair and also represented Duguxin's weakening desire to survive.

When Dugu Bo heard this, his expression changed. He looked at the weak Dugu Xin and said angrily: "No, you will never die!"

"By the way, there's that boy, the boy who saved your life, weekend! He must have a way to save you. I'll catch him now. If he can't save you, I'll kill him..."

The scene in front of Dugu Xin gradually became a bit unreal, and his father's voice became louder in his ears.

Looking at his furious father, Dugu Xin felt sad, "Father, don't you still know why that young man doesn't want to come to our house?"

Even if you become a Titled Douluo, you still can't solve the problem of your own martial soul. I'm afraid our family can no longer solve it.

All hope can only be placed in the various magical spirits that can cure us.

But with your personality, how can other soul masters dare to contact us so easily?

Just like a flashback, Dugu Xin's face suddenly turned rosy, and the illusive scene in front of him became clear again.

Dugu Xin reached out and grabbed Dugu Bo's arm fiercely, feeling a surge of strength in his heart and saying with pain on his face.

"Father! Don't you understand yet? You alone can't solve our problems. That young man's martial spirit can purify toxins, which was the only hope. But why didn't he dare to come to our house? Why did he not dare to come to our house? Why did he hear that?

Run away immediately just because of your name? Ahem...if I die, there will still be Yan'er! Do you want her to be like me?"

Dugu Bo was stunned on the spot. Hearing his son's words, he felt a little confused. Was it because of him that the young man did not dare to come here?

At this moment, Dugu Xin loosened his grip and lay back.

"Xin'er!"

Lonely Bo's eyes widened and he roared sadly.

He hurried forward, his breath became weaker and weaker, and the toxins in his body began to become chaotic.

The soul power suddenly exploded, forcibly suppressing the toxins erupting in Duguxin's body.

Dugu Bo's face gradually ran down, drops of sweat, and traces of despair appeared. Even if he suppressed the burst of toxins, his weak body could not survive today.

At this moment, rapid steps were heard from a distance, and a voice came over.

"Master! A young man came outside, claiming to be weekend. I saw a silver soul guide ring on his hand, which looks very much like the one you gave to the young master!"

Dugu Bo didn't care at first and was a little angry in his heart, but after hearing the next sentence, he was slightly stunned.

"boom!"

An explosion-like sound suddenly sounded, and the door shattered, scattering around like fireworks.

A black shadow disappeared in an instant.

Dugu Bo's figure was like lightning, the surrounding scene became illusory, and he arrived at the gate of the manor in the blink of an eye.

I saw a figure at a glance.

He is nearly 1.7 meters tall, with a very childish face. He does have a soul guide and a silver ring on his hand.

After one glance, Dugu Bo was sure that it was the soul guide he had harvested when he killed a soul saint, and gave it to his son.

This guy is the weekend!

(End of chapter)