Douluo: Reincarnation of the Rock King, Wandering in the Mortal World

Chapter 422 422: Classic reappearance!
"Boy, the three-year period is up, you are free!"

A jailer patted Tang San's face. At this time, Tang San no longer looked like a human. He looked not much different from a ghost, and was even more terrifying than a ghost.

His face was haggard, his eyes were hollow and expressionless, and his hair was pale and messy.

After hearing these words and this voice, Tang San did not react at all.

The torture of "more than a thousand years" is twenty or thirty times longer than the time he spent as a human in his two lifetimes.

The wear and tear brought by time is something that ordinary people cannot resist.

Even if there is no curse from heaven in this world, decades of memory are still just a tiny part in the face of thousands of years.

The jailers shook their heads upon seeing this. One of them turned his head and pointed at Tang San with his right index finger.

"Hey, silly."

"It's not that he's stupid, but that he has forgotten who he is during these three years of torture, or he has become confused."

"Humans are only humans after all."

The person who spoke was also a human being, and this was just his sigh.

If he experienced the same torture as Tang San, he would probably be worse than Tang San.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of everyone. Seeing this, everyone hurriedly bowed.

"I have seen the King of Hell!"

"Well, you guys go down first."

The man who came was the former King of Killing, now the King of Hell.

"Yes!"

No one dared to say anything more, as they had nothing to do here.

Tang San suffered for three years. Didn't they also torture Tang San for three years with great effort?
The force is mutual. When Tang San was in great pain, although they were smiling, they were very tired...

After everyone left, Yan Luo looked at Tang San. To be honest, he almost didn't recognize Tang San.

"Boy, I know you still have a trace of clarity. Of course, this is not your ability, but a trick set by that Shura."

Having said this, Yan Luo paused, walked to a seat to the side, sat down, and then continued: "Now the three-year period has come. If you don't wake up, what I promised Shura will be invalid."

Yan Luo spoke expressionlessly, as if he was explaining a trivial matter. During these three years, he did not pay too much attention to Tang San because he was very busy and did not have the energy to pay attention to a "lucky" kid.

Three years passed by in a flash, and this kid actually managed to pull it off. He really has something.

As soon as these words came out, a hint of color gradually appeared in Tang San's empty eyes.

After a long while, he finally uttered the first word...

"Don..."

The light in Tang San's eyes gradually gathered, and in a trance, he seemed to see many old men. They only had cold eyes and scolding words towards him, Tang San.

I stretched out my hand, as if I wanted to grab something, but it was like an illusion, and there was nothing in my hand except air.

"Tangmen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice rang out.

"Hey, you traitor who betrayed your master and ancestors, the first thing you thought of was actually your previous life's sect?"

After hearing this, Yan Luo said jokingly.

Such a traitor actually still wanted to betray the sect. He really didn't know what to say.

Tangmen?

Everyone in the Tang Sect wants to kill Tang San?

"I, I, Tang San... am not a traitor!"

"They are incompetent and cannot create the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, but I can!"

"They can't practice Xuantian Gong to the highest level, but I can!"

"I am a member of the Tang Sect in life, and I will be a dead member of the Tang Sect in death!"

"I, Tang San, am the one who should be the leader of the Tang Sect!"

Tang San's words were originally hesitant, but he spoke more and more fluently, and the emptiness in his eyes was gradually filled with reason. Gradually, he remembered who he was, he remembered the Xuantian Treasure Record, and remembered where this was...

"I always feel that three years is too short. I wish I could give you two more years."

Tang San:"……"

At this moment, Tang San was silent.

The person in front of him is an existence that even a certain god has to compromise with, which shows how extraordinary he is.

The moment Tang San lowered his head, his whole body shook and he looked at his hands in a daze.

If there was nothing wrong with his eyes, these hands would look more like those of a man over ninety years old.

But these hands appeared on Tang San!
Not only that……

"my voice?"

Tang San was stunned. Does this hoarse voice sound like that of a young man?

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"Tang San, you should actually be grateful to the rules of hell for allowing you to live for more than a thousand years."

Tang San was silent, feeling a little confused.

He was thinking about something, but this King of Hell said something so disgusting to him!
That’s right, Yan Luo just wanted to disgust Tang San and had no other purpose.

"Yan Luo, if I remember correctly, you said..."

"Yes, you remembered it correctly."

"To be honest, I don't even know how I was able to take over your great-grandfather's body."

"???"

Tang San was stunned. At this moment, his mind was full of question marks and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

He had a lot of things to think about because he had forgotten something and needed to find it back.

But Yan Luo's words forced him to give up these thoughts.

What does this Yama mean?
He didn't know what it meant. How did he take over the body of Tang San's great-grandfather?

"At first, I never thought I would succeed, because the great-grandfather of this body of yours was too powerful, but I succeeded anyway."

"The inheritance you need is in this body that I have taken over."

"You mean, this body of yours is actually my great-grandfather?"

"Why, you, a body-stealing monster, really recognize this body as your relative?"

Yan Luo patted Tang San on the shoulder and said without changing his expression.

"I never thought of actively taking over a child's body. When I woke up, I was in this body."

"Since I have inherited this body, I must naturally inherit the responsibilities of this body."

"Yan Luo, you have already received your death!"

Tang San's eyes turned red, he glared at Yan Luo and said viciously.

Yama:"……"

Tang San is still Tang San. Even after being tortured like this, he still hasn't changed at all.

"Jiutou, that's enough!"

Suddenly, a voice resounded in Tang San and Yan Luo's minds, and the words were filled with anger, as if this person was very angry.

"Call me Yan Luo, this is certified by that master!"

Yan Luo was not at all panicked. He knew that he must not offend Shura, but he was no longer as servile as before.

Shura was stunned. He naturally knew who "that adult" was. It was precisely because he knew who he felt so troubled.

This Yama really has a way to seek death!
"Yan Luo~"

Although he could not see Shura's face, Yan Luo knew that Shura on the other side was looking at the mirror, and the Shura in the mirror looked like a clown wearing a mask.

(End of this chapter)