The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The Sang family.

On the branch of the moon, the head of the Sang family sat quietly in the study, looking through the plans for controlling the underworld presented by the counselors. As the new royal family, the position of city lord of Hades is his.

For some things, adapt in advance and be prepared.

Patriarch Sang was watching intently, when suddenly, a guard came over in a hurry: "Patriarch..."

As soon as the guard opened his mouth, Patriarch Sang frowned in displeasure.

The guard was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had disturbed the Patriarch's cleanliness, hurriedly coughed and retreated, and reported softly: "Patriarch, I have something to see."

The Sang family is a newly promoted nobleman, and the rules were not so strict, but seeing that they were about to replace the Sikong family, the head of the Sang family brought the airs of the Sikong royal family over early.

Patriarch Sang put down the booklet in his hand, took a sip of tea, Fang asked unhurriedly, "What's the matter of panic?"

The guard touched his nose once, but he didn't dare to touch it a second time, and replied respectfully: "If you go home, something happened in the forbidden area."

"Forbidden place?" Patriarch Sang paused while drinking tea, wanting to scold him why he didn't say such an important matter earlier, when the words came to his lips, he remembered that he was the one who set the rules here, and coughed lightly, "The Yin Gu has been suppressed. Stolen, what else can happen?"

Of course he would not expect that something happened to Xue Luosha. After all, Xue Luosha is so powerful, he is the last person in the Sang family who will not have any accidents.

The guard said timidly: "Xue Luocha has gone mad and killed many masters of the Sang family!"

"What?!" Patriarch Sang stood up abruptly, the city lord finally couldn't hold back his arrogance, and hurried to the forbidden area.

In the forbidden area, Xue Luocha has already killed three sixth-rank Shura kings one after another, and is about to kill the fourth one. You must know that although the Sang family used secret medicine to improve the realm of Shura kings, it doesn't mean that catching a dead man will kill him. Those who can become Shura Kings, especially the Shura Kings above the fifth rank, will not be able to breed new ones in three to five years.

He had already lost several of them when dealing with the Sikong family, and now Xue Luosha killed three of them for no reason. Patriarch Sang died of heartache!

"Stop!" Patriarch Sang stepped onto the single-plank bridge, and stopped the Blood Raksha who was breaking the neck of the fourth sixth-rank Asura King.

Most of Xue Luosha's body was soaked in the blood pool, and beside him were the corpses of three sixth-rank Asura kings. It was salvaged, not even daring to take a step closer.

Only Patriarch Sang has the guts.

Unfortunately, Xue Luosha ignored him.

"I told you to stop, did you hear that?!" Patriarch Sang said coldly.

This time, Xue Luosha finally reacted, he turned around slowly, and looked at Patriarch Sang without blinking his green eyes glowing like a ghost.

"Let him go!" Patriarch Sang ordered again.

Xue Luosha let go, but the next second, he tore the man in half with his bare hands.

Patriarch Sang fell backwards in anger!

Blood Rakshasa has been raised for so many years. It is impossible to say that he did not kill a few people by mistake. When their supply is insufficient, Blood Rakshasa will catch a master of the Sang family to absorb the other party's blood, but since he found out the blood Rakshasa After learning about his temperament and the number of sacrifices he needed, the Sang family never made similar mistakes again.

This time, it was obviously not caused by insufficient supply. The blood Rakshasa did not absorb their blood energy, and the blood Rakshasa seemed to be venting his anger.

Strange, what can he be angry about?

Didn't he sacrifice a saint in purple to him a few days ago? The purple-clothed saintess is much better than Yin Gu, he should be very happy and satisfied.

Patriarch Sang couldn't figure it out, so he could only continue to guess: "What's wrong with you? Do you want sacrifices again so soon? Didn't you agree that it will take some time before the Holy King will be given to you?"

There was a trace of sullen expression on that blood-red face, and then, an extremely hoarse voice that was difficult to hear said in a tone that was already not smooth: "Let-I-go-go-"

It was hardly a sound that a human being could make.

Patriarch Sang couldn't remember the last time Xue Luosha spoke, ten years ago? fifteen years ago? After not speaking for so long, Guai Dao didn't sound like human words anymore.

It took a long time for Patriarch Sang to realize what words he said, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he didn't feel astonished for too long, so he looked down at him and said, "You can't go out, have you forgotten?"

Xue Luosha roared, his body shook!

The masters of the Sang family were frightened by his stance of rising up to kill people and backed away, only the master of the Sang family stood there without changing his face.

The Sang family is famous for making weapons in the underworld. This blood pool is the greatest weapon of the Sang family. The walls and bottom of the pool are made of black iron. There is a passage below the blood pool, which leads to a courtyard where the blood Rakshasa lives. The courtyard is also all made of black iron. In fact, it is more suitable to say that a cage is more suitable. On Xue Luocha's right foot, there is a black iron chain tied. From the blood pool to the courtyard, the other end of the iron chain is always on the cableway. Among them, this is a complex and huge project, which only the Sang family can do.

Patriarch Sang looked at him calmly, without timidity or sympathy: "This is your own decision, whether it's the blood pool or the cage, it's all tailor-made for you. You once said that only by becoming On the day of King Rakshasa, you were able to break free from the iron chain, leave the cage and the pool of blood...Have you forgotten all of this?"

Blood Raksha let out an angry roar!

Patriarch Sang frowned in confusion. He has survived for so many years, and he has never seen Xue Luosha unable to stay. Seeing that he is only one step away from King Rakshasa, why did he suddenly want to go out early?

Patriarch Sang called the guards: "You guys, search the forbidden area for me!"

Xue Luosha must have been stimulated by something, otherwise, he wouldn't be so abnormal!

"Yes!" The guard took the order and searched the forbidden area of ​​Sang's house.

"Wait." Patriarch Sang stopped them again. He looked in the other direction of the blood pool. There were unused caves and barren hills. It stands to reason that no one would enter indiscriminately. But to be cautious, let people also search It's good, "After searching the inside of Sang's house, send someone to search the caves and barren hills."

"Yes! Patriarch!" The guards went without stopping.

Patriarch Sang glanced at the manic Xue Luocha, and left the forbidden area with a cold face.

Not long after everyone left, Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen, who were hiding behind the cave and a big rock on the other side of the barren mountain, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After the two parted ways with Qingyan, they turned back to the cave.

They originally intended to see how the Sang family would react after Luo Sha disappeared, but unexpectedly they stumbled upon such a great secret.

When they saw this Rakshasa at first, they thought it was the Rakshasa who chased Qingyan back, but after listening to the words of the Sang Patriarch, it seemed that this Rakshasa could not leave the forbidden area of ​​the Sang Family. In other words, the Sang Family raised two Rakshasa!

Also, this Rakshasa... turned out to be voluntary!

The third thing that surprised the two of them was that the Sang family didn't seem to know the existence of the other Rakshasa. This Rakshasa should have known, after all, they were of the same kind, so it was impossible for him not to sense the other's existence.

So he wants to go out, is he going to find another Rakshasa?

The people from the Sang family will search it soon, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. The two exchanged glances, intending to leave here, and clean up all the clues left by them along the way.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xue Luosha seemed to sense a strange aura, and suddenly turned to this side!

Ying Liu saw his face,,,

...

Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen returned to Mingshan in the afternoon of the next day, and they were almost discovered by Xue Luocha. Fortunately, Patriarch Sang came back again, and seemed to have something to say to Xue Luocha, and they took the opportunity to leave. After soaking in the pool of blood for a while, both of them were infiltrated with evil spirits, and both of them passed out halfway through the walk. Fortunately, the Sang family who were not searched found it.

After the two entered the Chaoyang Palace, they immediately found Yan Jiuchao. Yan Jiuchao was in Grandma's room to discuss the matter of dealing with Xue Luocha. Qingyan, Yuegou and Patriarch Sikong were also there.

"Are you all right?"

"you are still alive?"

Qingyan and Yingliu spoke in unison.

Qingyan's face darkened: "What do you mean I'm still alive? Could it be that I will definitely die if I am hunted down by Xue Luosha? Also, since you know that I may die, you still leave me alone! Are you brothers?" ?!"

Ying Liu touched his nose resentfully: "Cough, aren't you okay?"

"I'm worried for you in vain!" Qing Yan rolled his eyes and ignored these two angry guys.

"Get down to business." Ying Shisan said, "We returned to the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family last night."

Qingyan frowned: "What? You finally escaped, and you dare to go back? Do you know that there is a blood Rakshasa there? Even if there is no blood Rakshasa, the high-ranking Shura King of the Sang family is not something you can deal with!"

Therefore, Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen are definitely not refusing to save Qingyan for the sake of their lives, but they are on a mission, and they are also determined to inquire about the news of the Sang family with the determination to die.

Qingyan's reaction moved Ying Liu very much. Not only did he not blame them for abandoning him, but he was also so worried about them——

Ying Liu suddenly said: "Wait, how did you know that the Sang family still has a Blood Raksha?"

Qingyan raised his eyebrows: "I won't tell you!"

Shadow Six: "Hey——"

Ying Shisan was not led by the nose by Qing Yan, he continued: "I feel that the Blood Rakshasa we met when we turned back was stronger than the one we chased out, and also, for some reason, he went crazy. "

Qingyan laughed: "His son is gone, can he not go crazy?"

Ying Liu was taken aback: "Son? You mean... that bloody Rakshasa who was chasing us? Are they father and son?"

Qingyan didn't answer his question, but patted his chest: "It's a male Raksha, God bless you, that little guy is wearing a woman's clothes, I thought the big Raksha was a woman!"

"What do you mean little guy?" Ying Liu asked puzzled, didn't he just not reply all night? How does it feel like they have missed a lifetime! ! !

Qing Yanyan told the two of them about the arrest of the little Raksha vividly, and they were dumbfounded. The other blood Raksha is actually a baby?

Ying Liu was stunned and said: "Then... how does the young master plan to deal with him...it?" Luo Sha, strictly speaking, is no longer a person.

"This kind of evil thing, of course we have to get rid of it." Yan Jiu said calmly, "Go on, what else did you find in the forbidden area?"

Ying Shisan said solemnly: "That Xue Luocha was raised by the Sang family voluntarily. From the tone of the Sang family's master talking to him, it seems to be an old acquaintance. Ying Liu saw his appearance."

"Draw it." Yan Jiuchao said.

"Yes!" Ying Liu took Grandma's pen and paper, and drew the face that was in his mind.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the face on the portrait.

...

The yard with singing birds and fragrant flowers is sunny and sunny.

A few little guys ran around in the yard, and learned that they couldn't sit still in the yard and always slipped into the depths of the Mingshan Mountain. Sikong Changfeng thoughtfully found novelty gadgets for the little black eggs, and took care of them. Made a nice little swing set.

The three little black eggs like the swing frame.

"It's my turn! It's my turn!" Erbao has already played ten times, and Xiaobao can't wait.

After Erbao landed on the ground, he gave up the swing to Xiaobao, and he and Dabao came to push Xiaobao.

Yu Wan sat on the rattan chair beside her, basking in the sun comfortably. She touched her gradually swollen belly with bare hands, her eyes fell on the little guys, and she smiled softly.

In the courtyard next door, little Rakshasa was bound by black iron chains and guarded by two third-rank Shura kings from the Sikong family.

Unfortunately, except for Yan Jiuchao, little Luocha is not afraid of anyone, they can't look down on him at all.

The little Rakshasa was overwhelmed, and the two third-rank Shura kings fell asleep.

Little Raksha broke free from the black iron chain, flashed into Yu Wan's yard with a whiz, leaned behind the moon gate, poked out a small round head, and looked at Yu Wan in the yard without blinking, and Beside Yu Wan was the little black egg swinging on a swing.

"Wow! So tall! So tall!"

Xiaobao felt that he was about to fly, and screamed with excitement.

Little Raksha's eyes were wide open, watching enviously and curiously.

"Okay, stop playing, go drink some water." Yu Wan led the sweaty little black eggs back to the house.

Little Raksha flashed to the swing!

As soon as Xiao Bao left, the swing was still shaking a little. Little Raksha stretched out his slender fingers, touched the swing carefully, and put it back once he touched it.

After touching it a few times, he licked the corners of his lips and sat on it like Xiaobao.

No one pushed Little Rakshasa.

Little Raksha used his internal strength to swing the swing up, once, again, again.