The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

"What deal?" Ying Liu asked.

Ying Shisan murmured: "That person helped her plant life for Zhou Jin, and she... sacrificed herself to that person."

"That's right." Yan Jiuchao nodded.

"Who is that person?" Ying Liu asked.

"Soul Rakshasa." Yan Jiuchao said.

Ying Liu's eyebrows twitched: "What? Soul Rakshasa? How could it be it?"

Ying Shisan speculated: "Looking at the entire Wu Clan, only it and the Witch King have the strength to change Zhou Jin's fate against the sky, but the Witch King can't die too early, he has to continue his life for Zhou Jin, so Soul Rakshasa becomes the only choice."

After a pause, Ying Thirteen said again, "But I still can't figure out how all this happened? I mean...even if the Holy King wants to ask Hun Raksha for help, is Hun Raksha willing to help?"

Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "It has to help. It severely injured the Holy King and the Witch King. If it refused to make a deal with the Holy King, the Holy King died with him. In order to survive, he had to help Zhou Jin change against the sky. Life."

Hearing this, Ying Liu finally turned the corner. It turned out that Soul Raksha did not do this voluntarily, but was forced to do so. He said, how could the monster change his fate for the child of the enemy.

Thinking of something, Ying Liu said again: "Then... the young master just said that the holy king sacrificed himself to Hun Luocha, what happened?"

Yan Jiuchao didn't speak.

Ying Thirteen said to Ying Liu: "I think, after she gave birth to Zhou Jin, she voluntarily was swallowed by Soul Raksha."

"Isn't Soul Raksha sealed?" Ying Liu asked.

This... Ying Shisan couldn't guess it either.

Yan Jiuchao said: "This is the trick of the Holy King. She promised to sacrifice herself on the surface, but she actually planned to perish with Hun Luocha. Hun Raksha may not know her plan, but after giving birth The Holy King must be very weak, Soul Raksha thought he could take a gamble. As a result, the Holy King really failed to kill Soul Raksha, but sealed it with his own body."

Ying Shisan said in a daze: "So, it's not the coffin that seals Hun Luocha at all, but the remains of the Holy King inside the coffin?"

Yan Jiuchao nodded: "According to the current clues, this is the case, but the clues we have are limited, so there may be truths that we have not guessed."

Ying Liu sighed and said: "The Witch King is still kept in the dark, what a miserable man!"

Ying Liu put away the bones of the Holy King.

It was almost time, and a group of people set off for the Hall of Light.

Just halfway there, Yan Jiuchao stopped walking.

"What's wrong? Young Master?" Ying Shisan asked.

Yan Jiuchao said with deep eyes, "Soul Rakshasa is about to wake up."

"Isn't it always awake?" Ying Liu muttered.

"It's about to wake up completely." Yan Jiuchao stared, "Its aura suddenly became stronger."

It's not doubling and doubling, but ten times, tens of times!

Soon, Ying Shisan also noticed the trembling breath: "Why did it suddenly become so strong? Did it take some panacea?"

"Queen Wu." Yan Jiuchao's eyes turned cold.

"Yes! It must be the Witch Queen! That vicious woman tried every means to awaken Hun Raksha, she must have given Hun Raksha medicine, that's why Hun Raksha is about to fully wake up so soon!"

According to the original inference, today's Soul Rakshasa will not be able to wake up for too long anyway, so the chances of them succeeding are not very high, at least not too small, but right now, it may be difficult for them to kill it.

Soul Rakshasa's aura suddenly surged, and with every breath, one could feel the murderous aura in the air. What was more terrifying than the coercion of a master was that this aura attacked people's consciousness.

"Ah—" Ying Liu had a splitting headache!

Ying Thirteen had never felt such a feeling before, it wasn't pain, but it was better than pain, he was even a little crazy, a voice in his heart was clamoring, it stimulated him to destroy something.

Ying Shisan pressed his head, and used his strong willpower to stabilize the last sliver of reason, and said: "Young master! Let's leave first, and come back after your skills are fully recovered."

Yan Jiuchao's eyes turned cold.

The movement in the Guangming Palace became louder and louder, but Yan Jiuchao didn't just leave, instead, he flew up and swept towards the center of the movement.

"Young Master!" Ying Thirteen suddenly changed color!

He stretched out his hand to catch Yan Jiuchao, but failed to catch him. His face turned pale with anxiety: "Is the young master crazy? Soul Raksha has fully awakened. He only has five success powers. How could he belong to Soul Raksha?" Opponent?"

Yan Jiuchao had his own plan. Although it was very risky, it was more dangerous to let the Soul Raksha break out of the coffin. He decided to kill it with a single sword the moment the Soul Raksha broke through the coffin!

The four Wu Luochacha and the ten great wizards keenly felt an unusually cold aura.

One of the great wizards said: "Hmph, the Queen's prediction is correct, someone really came to assassinate Hun Luocha! Overthinking one's abilities! Form an array!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he and his companions were overturned by a powerful icy air.

The ten great wizards didn't even have a chance to use their fists, so they passed out one by one.

It's just that before everyone fainted, a doubt flashed in their minds, was that the breath of longevity formula just now? It has been many years since the Wu Clan has had such a pure longevity formula. Who is it? Who has practiced the longevity formula to such a state?

The Martial Rakshasa used enough skill to fly up.

The most urgent task right now is to deal with the soul Rakshasa, and he has no time to study with them. Yan Jiuchao's aura was fully activated, and with a flick of his sleeve, the four Wu Rakshasa were instantly blown away.

Yan Jiuchao's body was suspended in the air, using his internal force to suck up a precious sword on the ground, and then with a cold expression, he swept towards the side hall that suppressed Hun Luocha.

He arrived just in time, the coffin had just cracked open.

He clenched the sword tightly and stabbed fiercely at the coffin. The huge sword energy tore the coffin apart, and the coffin exploded, revealing the monster sealed inside.

However, the moment he saw its appearance clearly, Yan Jiuchao's sword stopped suddenly.

Lying in the coffin was a woman, a woman who was 70% similar to Zhou Jin.

Almost instantly, Yan Jiuchao guessed her identity.

Holy King!

The Holy King sealed the Soul Rakshasa with his body, so this is the remains of the Holy King?

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, the holy king who was supposed to be the corpse suddenly opened his eyes!

Yan Jiuchao was taken aback!

The holy king who opened his eyes raised his lips that changed from pale to bright red in an instant, and slapped Yan Jiuchao!

Yan Jiuchao avoided the palm sharply.

However, he also missed the best time to kill Soul Rakshasa.

The two exchanged hands fiercely.

When Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen arrived here, they had already fought from the side hall to the main hall.

The two moved too fast, Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen could only see afterimages.

Looking at the almost elusive afterimage, Ying Liu said: "Is the soul Rakshasa awake? The young master has fought with it?"

Ying Shisan said: "It should be." The man's body was full of the breath of the soul Rakshasa.

Ying Liudao: "Let's quickly take away the bones of the Holy King!"

Since the Holy King sealed Hun Luocha with his body, her body must be under the coffin, but what surprised the two of them was that after removing the coffin, what they saw was a skeleton wearing a man's clothes.

It is also possible for a woman to disguise herself as a man, but...it doesn't look like a woman's skeleton...

Women are not so tall, and their pelvis is different from men's.

"Look over there!" Ying Shisan said, looking at the eaves of a bucket arch on the opposite side.

Yan Jiuchao fought with each other for a few rounds, and they separated briefly. Ying Liu saw a woman in red, looking at her young master with an evil look.

Yan Jiuchao's situation is not very good, after all he only has 50% of his skill.

Ying Liu was dumbfounded: "Then... that person... looks similar to Zhou Jin... Could it be that...she is the Holy King? But...why does she have the aura of a soul rakshasa?"

Ying Thirteen's pupils dimmed: "The Holy King...was devoured by the Soul Rakshasa."

The Holy King used his body as a seal to suppress the Soul Rakshasa, and the Soul Rakshasa couldn't get out, but it was unwilling to let it accept its fate. At that time, the Holy King had already run out of oil lamps, and the Soul Rakshasa would bite back day and night She, maybe the Holy King was able to resist at first, but when she was at her weakest, she finally let Hun Luocha succeed.

Ying Liu opened his eyes wide in horror: "Then is this person a soul rakshasa or a holy king?"

Ying Shisan said with a complicated expression: "Hun Luosha passed on all her skills and memories to her, and she is no longer a holy king."

Soul Raksha knew that he couldn't get out. After all, only the Holy King himself could undo the seal of the Holy King, so Soul Raksha thought of this method to turn the Holy King into another self.

Perhaps in the eyes of Hun Raksha, this is a disguised rebirth and a bloody revenge.