The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Xiaobao paused and blinked: "Huh? Where's your brother?"

He stepped forward and asked the young beggar who was still in shock, "Little brother, have you seen little brother?"

The young beggar was scared to death by that little thing, and saw a child of about the same age at first sight, he was almost out of his wits, he didn't even hear what Xiaobao asked, screamed, and ran away !

"Huh?" Xiaobao scratched his head, looked in the direction of the carriage with a dazed expression, as if he didn't understand what happened, why did his little brother disappear suddenly? How could that little brother run away suddenly?

Yu Wan also got out of the carriage and walked towards Xiaobao.

Xiao Bao spread his hands and said, "My brother is leaving!"

"Well, I saw it." Yu Wan nodded, stroked Xiao Bao's head, and looked in the direction where Little Raksha left. The night was heavy, and it had already disappeared into the night. It's hard to say where it went.

Yu Wan took Xiao Bao's hand and walked towards the carriage.

Xiao Bao looked back three times at every step, but he didn't wait for his little brother until he got into the carriage.

The fact that an evil thing appeared in the city of Hades and sucked an adult man into a mummy failed to hide from the Sang family's eyeliners distributed in the city. Almost as soon as the people became restless, the Sang family's eyeliners got the news, and the little Rakshasa came and went quickly. , when the Sang family's eyeliner arrived at the scene, there was no sign of Little Rakshasa, but the mummy was still there. They transported the body back and carried it in front of Sang Patriarch in person.

Patriarch Sang looked at the corpses in the yard and frowned deeply: "This was found in the city?"

"Yes." A guard of the Sang family dressed as a merchant said, "It's in front of a tea shop on Baishui Street."

"Baishui Street?" Patriarch Sang frowned, squatted down, and examined the corpse carefully. Judging from the wounds and the death of the corpse, it seemed to be written by Xue Luocha, but Xue Luocha was at the critical moment of breakthrough. , it is impossible to leave the Sang family.

"Who is the murderer?" Patriarch Sang asked.

The guard dressed as a businessman said: "I asked the people present, and they all said that it was a child, about three years old, thin and thin, wearing inappropriate clothes, and the material was very luxurious."

The back is all nonsense, the front is the point.

Patriarch Sang frowned even tighter: "What did you say? A child?"

"Yes!" said the guard dressed as a merchant.

"How could it be a child?" the head of the Sang family murmured suspiciously. This is even more absurd than the ancestor of the Sang family leaving the forbidden area quietly, but the other party turned out to be a child. In this way, is it a little Rakshasa?

The head of the Sang family was puzzled and said: "Strange, the secret book of cultivating blood rakshasa is in the Sang family. Only the Sang family can practice blood rakshasa. Where did that little thing come from?"

"Could it be... that the Sikong family also made the Blood Rakshasa?" asked the guard dressed as a merchant.

This guess was quickly denied by the head of the Sang family: "Impossible. There is only one secret book, which has already been obtained by the Sang family. It is impossible for the Sikong family to practice the bleeding Rakshasa! Besides, even if they want to practice, the Sikong family will not take a child." Go practice..."

"But we... didn't make a second Blood Rakshasa..." The bodyguards dressed as merchants can be regarded as Patriarch Sang's confidantes, otherwise they wouldn't have held important positions. He knew everything about the Blood Rakshasa. When did they practice another blood Rakshasa?

Speaking of trying, it's not that I haven't tried it, but... Xue Luocha has a strong sense of territory, and will not allow a second person of the same kind to appear beside him. The blood Luosha secretly refined by the Sang family was killed by the ancestors up.

The head of the Sang family has always firmly believed that except for the Sang family, no one else can refine the bleeding Rakshasa. If they did not practice it, then there is only one possibility.

Patriarch Sang looked in the direction of the forbidden area, squinted his eyes and said: "I just said how he went crazy a few days ago, and even yelled for me to let him out... so it was the Rakshasa I raised that I lost? Oh, I can't hide it. It's so tight!"

The guard dressed as a merchant looked at the forbidden area strangely, then at Patriarch Sang, and stared: "Patriarch, what do you mean..."

Patriarch Sang didn't answer his words, nor did he think about how the blood Raksha raised a little Raksha under his nose. The process is not important, but the result is important.

He smiled complacently: "It's thanks to the little thing running away. It was anxious to find it, and it broke through all of a sudden... Such a big thing happened. Our Sang family got the news, and the Sikong family must be there soon." Got it, little Rakshasa can't fall into their hands, or it will be troublesome, you hurry up and take someone to find little Rakshasa, no matter what method you use, you must bring him back to me!"

"yes!"

"Wait!"

Patriarch Sang thought of something, and warned: "Act in secret, don't startle the snake, let the Sikong family find out."

The Sikong family may not have guessed about little Luosha so quickly, but if they searched for it with great fanfare, it would actually arouse the suspicion of the Sikong family. The ancestor was at a critical moment of breakthrough, so he didn't want to cause trouble.

The guards dressed as merchants weighed it up, selected a few clever guards and the mid-level Shura King who suppressed his strength, and went there without stopping.

Since the Sang family had refined the Blood Raksha, they had a way to find the Blood Raksha. Sure enough, within half an hour, they found the trace of the little Raksha.

Little Rakshasa was sitting on a desolate ancient well, his calves were dangling in the well, swaying every now and then.

If it weren't for the movement of the blood compass, the guards of the Sang family could hardly imagine that this skinny little fellow would be a vicious and violent little Rakshasa.

Everyone exchanged glances, took out the blood pills prepared early in the morning and put them on the ground one by one.

Little Raksha smelled the fragrance of the blood pills, turned his head in a swish, saw that it was the blood pills, and jumped over quickly, picked up the blood pills one by one with his small hands, and when he picked up half of them, It glimpsed an iron cage.

It ran away in an instant, bared its teeth and threw all the blood pills out!

But it was too late, the black iron net on the top had already fallen towards it.

If it was in its heyday, such a net could be torn apart with bare hands, but now its power is sealed by the longevity formula, so it has to fall down and roll out!

The masters of the Sang family didn't know the original strength of the little Luosha, and they were still lamenting their speed, but they still let the little thing escape.

Fortunately, they still have a way to go.

The masters drew the bows and crossbows they carried with them. This is a weapon specially used to restrain the blood Rakshasa. Arrows shot out overwhelmingly, forming a dense rain of arrows in midair.

Little Raksha got hit by an arrow in the back, fell heavily to the ground, threw himself seven or eight feet forward, his body was worn out, and finally hit the corner of the wall and stopped.

The pain that the black iron arrow brought to little Raksha was fatal. Little Raksha turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

The masters of the Sang family stepped forward and looked at it blankly. They were worried that it would fight back, so they didn't grab it with their hands. Instead, they took a black iron hook, hooked it on its lute bone, and dragged it on the ground. stand up.

Blood dragged all over the floor.

Little Rakshasa hurts.

Just when the masters of the Sang family were about to drag little Luocha into the iron cage, the little Luosha who was about to faint suddenly grabbed the hook and jumped up, knocking down the master of the Sang family!

It clicked and snapped the chain on the hook, and fled away with a whoosh!

"Hurry up!" shouted the guard dressed as a merchant!

Little Luosha's body was dripping with blood, which was really not difficult to track.

Little Luosha passed through an alley, and when he reached the entrance of the alley, he was suddenly beaten down by an iron rod!

The master of the Sang family rushed forward, and little Luosha gritted his teeth and jumped onto the roof.

The masters all chased after him.

The little Raksha lost a lot of blood and fell from the roof. The black iron arrow on its back and the iron hook on the lute bone were deeply embedded in its body.

It was half lying on the ground, struggled a few times, and couldn't get up again.

It whimpered in despair.

The masters of the Sang family followed the bloody smell in the air and came to the place where the little Luosha fell. However, they were annoyed to find that someone got there first. They saw a carriage parked in front of the alley. The driver jumped off the ground and wrapped himself in his coat. Little Luosha, carry little Luosha into the carriage.

The four horses used in the carriage are all top-notch horses. They chased them very hard, but they finally caught up.

They blocked the way of the carriage.

The guard dressed as a merchant said: "Hand over the man! Otherwise, I will be rude to you!"

"Pay...what are you paying?" Little disciple Jinghong asked guiltily. He looked at the people around him and said boldly, "There are so many people watching, which one of you? Stop my carriage. doing what?"

The guard dressed as a merchant didn't want to talk nonsense with him, stepped into the carriage, opened the curtain, and coldly removed the coat that covered the little Raksha!

Xiao Bao stuck out his tongue at him.

Hi, hi, hi, hi!

The guard's eyes sank: "Oops! It's been tricked!"