Chapter 61 Tang Hao's Traces
Lanlun Village

Black mist rose out of nowhere.

A hoarse whisper slowly rang out, "Is this the location where the suspected presence of Tang Hao's son was reported?"

"Hidden in such a haunted place, no wonder we haven't been able to find that guy in all these years."

Ghost Douluo took a look at the surrounding area, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers and could be described as a desolate place, and couldn't help but sigh.

The Pope's support had not arrived yet, so he went to check the situation.

Ghost Douluo hid in the darkness, concealing his aura.

After all, Tang Hao is a Titled Douluo, and if we don't pay attention, it will be easy to alert the enemy.

Ghost Douluo did not dare to search in a big way, but just checked slowly.

After a long time, Ghost Douluo appeared again.

Hidden beneath the black mist, his brows knitted slightly. "Strange, no trace of Tang Hao has been found, not even that child with innate full soul power."

"There's not a single person in the entire village with soul power. Could it be that Tang Hao has noticed something?"

With this in mind, Ghost Douluo no longer hid himself.

The mental power expanded outward, and a black light flashed by.

"Ask you something."

A middle-aged man who was carrying a hoe and preparing to go home after working heard a hoarse voice ringing in his ears.

Black mist rose out of nowhere, and under the middle-aged man's horrified gaze, the black mist gradually condensed into a human shape.

Ghost Douluo's face, whose shape could not be seen clearly, appeared.

The middle-aged man was so frightened by this horrifying scene that he stepped back repeatedly, holding the hoe with trembling hands: "Who are you?"

Looking at the performance of the man in front of him, Ghost Douluo couldn't help but frown slightly.

Is he that scary?
Ghost Douluo obviously had no idea how much of an impact his appearance and strange attire would have on ordinary people.

If it were before, Ghost Douluo would naturally not care about this person's reaction.

But the Pope said that our Spirit Hall is a decent organization and should enforce the law humanely.

Try to sound gentle: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm."

But Ghost Douluo's deliberate suppression made his voice sound even more terrifying.

The middle-aged man's body trembled even more violently.

The hoe in his hand fell out of his hand because of excessive tension.

Looking at the hoe lying at his feet, Ghost Douluo's face was filled with black lines.

He was too lazy to muffle his voice and returned to his normal self.

Taking out an identity token from his arms, Ghost Douluo said calmly:

"Soul Hall, Ghost Douluo Ghost."

The middle-aged man's originally nervous mood instantly eased a lot after hearing Guimei's introduction.

"It turns out to be a master from the Spirit Hall!"

He didn't have much knowledge and didn't recognize the elder token in Ghost Douluo's hand, but he didn't doubt Ghost Douluo's words.

In his impression, no one would dare to pretend to be a big shot of the Spirit Hall.

Ordinary civilians still have a good impression of the Spirit Hall.

Since he is a big shot in the Spirit Hall, he must be a good person.

what?
Ghost Douluo’s appearance and style are eerie?

Please, it's normal for the Soul Master to appear in a special way, right?
There's nothing to be surprised about.

"Sir, if you have something to say, please tell me. As long as I, Wang Ergou, know, I will never hide anything!"

Picking up the hoe on the ground, the middle-aged man patted his chest and made a promise.

If the Spirit Hall had not sent people to deal with the problem of the infestation of soul beasts in the vicinity, he probably wouldn't even be able to do any work.

Ghost Douluo didn't know why this person's attitude had changed so drastically, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He simply asked, "Do you know where the child who recently awakened the Blue Silver Grass lives?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ergou blurted out, "So the master wants to find that drunkard's house."

"Master, please come with me. But that drunkard recently left with the child and I'm afraid he won't be coming back."

"That family, both father and son, are weird. The father spends all day drunk in bed, relying on his son's cooking to survive."

"My son also has a strange personality and is not liked by the children in the village."

As he walked towards Tang Hao's house and listened to Wang Ergou's complaints, Ghost Douluo couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether the Pope was wrong.

Even though Tang Hao wasn't a truly remarkable man, he was still a Titled Douluo. How did he become a drunkard who needed his children to take care of him?

As Wang Ergou walked a distance, a dilapidated wooden house came into view.

"Sir, this is the drunkard's home." Wang Ergou introduced.

Ghost Douluo pushed open the door.

With a creaking sound, the wooden door slowly opened.

The sunlight shining in made the originally dark room much brighter.

Ghost Douluo frowned slightly and fanned his hands in front of his face.

The damp and musty smell in the room, caused by not cleaning and ventilating it during the Chinese New Year, mixed with the smell of dried-up alcohol, was very uncomfortable.

This was probably Wang Ergou's first time entering Tang Hao's house, and his expression was obviously very bad.

"It's really strange that Tang Hao, such a grown man, can live like this."

Walk forward.

After all, Ghost Douluo is a man who has done all kinds of evil things and has lived in all kinds of harsh environments.

Although Tang Hao's home was disgusting, Ghost Douluo quickly adapted to it except for some discomfort at the beginning.

He began to observe everything in the room carefully.

After sensing the lingering aura of Titled Douluo-level soul power, Ghost Douluo was certain in his heart.

The Pope was not wrong in his guess. The people in Lanlun Village should be Tang Hao and his son.

But for some reason it's not here anymore.

Could it be that the Spirit Hall deacon made Tang Hao realize something?
No, that's not right. If Tang Hao really noticed something, the deacon would not have the chance to come back and report.

It can only be for other reasons.

"Do you know where this family went?" Ghost Douluo asked calmly.

Wang Ergou thought for a moment, then said, "Maybe he went to look for the academy."

"Tang San just awakened his spirit, so he should go to the Spirit Master Academy to study. There is no Spirit Master Academy near our village. The nearest Spirit Master Academy is in Xiaofeng Main City."

"Maybe he took Tang San there, but he could also have gone somewhere else."

"There are several other soul master academies that aren't as close, but they're not far off either. They're all possible."

After hearing what Wang Ergou said, Ghost Douluo was quite depressed.

Judging from this, it seems that either Tang Hao noticed something unusual, or he just happened to leave here one step ahead.

Although the Pope had considered this possibility from the beginning, he was still a little disappointed when it actually happened.

We can only send people to the nearby Soul Master Academy to investigate.

But the hope is not great.

Although it is possible that there is a nearby Soul Master Academy, no one can guarantee whether Tang Hao has already chosen a suitable academy.

at the same time.

A smart voice sounded.

"It seems that the Ghost Elder didn't gain anything."

(End of this chapter)

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