The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Chapter 514: 【V370】Three little black eggs

   Chapter 514 [V370] Three Little Black Eggs

Yu Wan has been kidnapped by the black messengers for so long. Of course, she already knows the identities of Mama and Awei and the others. However, she has always believed that they have no bad intentions towards her, otherwise there will be so many opportunities to attack. , they had already succeeded.

  Yu Wan dare not say how smart she is, but she can still tell who is good to her and who is bad to her.

  It was not grandma and the others, it was impossible for Yan Jiuchao to find the two herbs.

   Therefore, whether it is love or reason, she can't care about the life and death of Mamma and the others.

   "Huh? You're not dead, are you?" Old Cuitou found Adou with a blue nose and a swollen face.

   Adou snorted: "We are masters, so it's not so easy to die!"

   Yu Wan also looked at Adou: "Adou, do you know where they will take Ama?"

   Adou said, "Where else can I go? His palace!"

   Adou said, frowning, he felt like he forgot something very important, but he couldn't remember what it was.

  Old Cui Tou glanced at him, hehe, isn't he the white messenger? Didn't I want to capture your "madam" back? You are caught!

  Adou scratched his head, he forgot something...

The hills of the ghost tribe are emerald green, and the palace is located in a beautiful mountain. The foot of the mountain is guarded by heavy troops, and there are many organs along the way. If you want to sneak into the palace quietly, it is tantamount to ascending to the sky, but if someone leads the way. , that is another matter.

  The old man and A Wei were sitting on the bare prison cart. The luggage of the three was placed on the other prison cart. The leader was the first-class guard under the Ghost King, named Goshawk.

Goshawk and Qingyan and Yuehook went out of the same door, and they were both the king's personal guards. The difference is that Goshawk was more qualified in martial arts. The old man selected and became the white messenger who went to arrest his wife.

   Three years after performing the mission, Goshawk received the guidance of the ghost king and the protectors, and his martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds. Today, his skills are no longer inferior to Shura.

In comparison, Qingyan and Yuegou are not very accomplished in martial arts, but if one asks their vision, they are naturally higher. , Helian Mansion, there is no place they have not been to.

   What is the use of the vision?

   Now it is the goshawks who are gallantly walking outside, and it is them who are pitifully locked in the prison cart.

  Qingyan sighed: "Oh, we are all old friends, let's not say welcome us, at least give us a decent carriage, and let the clansmen see us like this later, isn't it shameful?"

  Goshawk ignored him and continued to walk up the mountain with a blank face.

  Qingyan reluctantly wiped his face, looked at the old man with his eyes closed, then looked at Yuegou and Awei who frowned, and then said with a sullen face: "Brother Cang, Brother Ying? Anyway, give me some saliva?"

  The goshawk pulled out his sword, and a stern sword energy slashed over, and Qingyan's hair was cut off, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak again.

When    approached the palace, the prison cart was covered with black cloth, and when the wheel finally stopped turning, the black cloth was uncovered.

   At this time, the sun is setting in the mountains, deep in the mountains, the setting sun is like blood.

  The goshawk has left to return to the king.

   They were thrown into a lonely courtyard together with the prison cart. At first, there were guards guarding them, and even the guards were too lazy to guard them at the back.

  There is no other reason. This prison cart is made of ten thousand years of black iron. They are locked here.

   Qingyan leaned against the prison van behind him, looked at the gray-blue sky, and sighed a long time: "Grandma, do you think we will die?"

   The answer is beyond doubt, they betrayed the king, and of course there is no way to live, the difference is to die happily, or to be tortured to death.

   "Grandma, what do you think the king will do with us?"

Qingyan has grown up so big, and he has never seen Wang's true face, let alone know him. Among them, only priests can often be summoned by the king. It can be said that no one in the entire clan knows the king better than priests. .

   However, the king is a man of uncertainty, and even grandma can't guess what he will do.

   "Cannon or Lingchi? I guess." Grandma said calmly.

   Qingyan's hair was fried.

   Cannon branding?

  Ling late?

  Do you want to be so scary?

  The old man continued: "Wang doesn't like to cut in half. He said that half of his body, twisting it twice, will lose his breath. It's boring."

  Twist, twist twice?

  Qingyan's brain made up for the image of himself being cut off in the middle, and then half of his body twisting on the ground in pain, he couldn't help covering his chest and retching for a while.

   "Is the rumor, the rumor true?"

Is the    king really so cruel?

   Qingyan's whole person is not well.

  The old man lightly lifted his eyelids and glanced at him: "Rumor? Hehe."

In fact, Wang was not born so cruel. He was raised by an old man. When he was young, he was a jade-like son. Unfortunately, he did not listen to dissuasion and practiced martial arts in the forbidden area. tidy.

   Although the old man didn't practice martial arts, he also vaguely understood what kind of evil power the king was practicing. I'm afraid it would be more serious than Shura's infatuation. If he wanted to restore his original temperament, he was afraid that he would lose all his martial arts skills. How could the king be willing?

   Years of evil arts have changed not only the king's temperament, but his appearance has also changed day by day. He has become so ugly that he has to wear a mask.

   There are not many people who know these secrets, the old man is one.

   But maybe soon, the old man doesn't count, because he will be executed by the king.

   "Just now...I heard Shura's voice. Shura was with Awan. Did Jiu Chao and the others receive Awan? That stupid girl wouldn't really trade herself for us, would it?"

   Speaking of this, Qingyan couldn't help but sighed again.

  If possible, he really hoped that he could tell her, don't waste your efforts, it's useless to come, Wang won't let them go, but she will put herself in for nothing.

"Hey, what's the matter with you two?" Qingyan and Mama talked for a long time, but Yuegou and Awei didn't respond at all. The two stared directly at the load in the other prison car, as if they were staring at some rare treasure. similar.

  Yue hook lowered his head in guilt.

   He also discovered the secret in the load when he slipped over the rope!

   He and A Wei finally slid over. When A Wei tied the burden to his body, an egg accidentally fell out, which scared him to death!

   Qingyan keenly caught the strangeness of the moon hook, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Hey, are you two hiding something from us?"

   Just when Moon Hook could barely stand it and was about to confess, a figure of immortal wind and daogu walked over casually.

   "Senior brother, long time no see."

  Qingyan turned his head to look at the other party, it was a man of the same age as the old man, slightly taller than the old man, wearing a priest's robe, with a proud look on his face.

  Qingyan knew him, grandma's younger brother, Qiu Wuya.

Qingyan didn't have a good impression of him. First, the person's reputation was not good. In the early years, it was reported that he used a living person to test medicines. Because he was grandma's junior brother and cousin, his life was spared by the clan elders; The second is that this person and grandma have some personal holidays.

   In short, Qingyan doesn't like him.

   Seeing him wearing a priest's clothes, Qingyan frowned: "Who allowed you to touch grandma's things?"

   "You can see clearly." Qiu Wuya spread his arms and smiled, "He is no longer a priest, I am, you should call me grandma instead."

   "Grandma" means Venerable in the ghost clan, but only people who are very close to each other can call each other that way.

   Qingyan glanced at him in disgust: "You deserve it?"

Qiu Wuya didn't talk too much with Qingyan, he came to the old man, smiled, and said, "The last time I saw my brother, he wanted to kick me out of the clan, but when we meet again, my brother is actually sitting in a seat. In the prison car. For the sake of my brother who took care of me a lot, I will beg the king to give my brother a happy moment, but these little ones, forgive me and I can’t do anything.”

  The old man looked at him lightly.

  Qiu Wuya sneered: "Senior brother, don't look at me like this, it's not that I want you to betray the ghost clan. I told you before that one day, I will make you look at me with admiration."

  The old man's eyes were cold: "What have you done? Why did the king let you be a priest?"

   Qiu Wuya curled his lips and said, "Because I can heal Wang's face, I can make Wang stand upright in front of the world."

  The old man shook his head: "The king's face cannot be healed at all, unless..."

  Qiu Wuya interrupted him: "Unless he gives up martial arts? Senior brother, that means you are incompetent, but it doesn't mean I can't."

After that, he leaned closer to the old man's ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Use the heart of a living person as medicine, the blood of seven pairs of virgins, the fetus on the seventh day of the forty-ninth day... Do you want to continue listening?"

  The old man looked at him calmly, and there was no trace of anger in his eyes.

   Qiu Wuya was a little disappointed: "Three years ago, I said this to my senior brother, and my senior brother wanted to kill me. How can senior senior brother be indifferent now?"

  The old man closed his eyes and ignored him.

Qiu Wuya sneered and said: "Then why don't I tell you another good news, Madam has returned, and on her way to the palace, I have already set up a net of heaven and earth, senior brother, whoever you failed to catch, I will take care of you. The king catches it! I will prove to the king that I am the most trustworthy priest!"

   "You despicable villain!" Qingyan slammed into the board of the prison van.

  Qiu Wuya took a step back and looked at Qingyan and his group with a sneer: "Here's someone!"

  The two guards stepped forward in response, cupped their hands and said, "Master Qiu!"

   Qiu Wuya coldly instructed: "Take care of them, don't give them anything to eat, and don't give them water to drink."

  "This..." The two guards looked at each other, and one of them said, "Master Cang said, let's watch it carefully, we can't go wrong, a few strong men are fine, but the priest..."

  The old man is getting old and can't bear too much tossing.

   Qiu Wuya said sarcastically: "Is this priest's words useless? If you starve him, nothing will happen. If something happens, this priest will take care of it for you."

  The guard said: "Since the priest Qiu said so, then I will just follow my orders."

   Qiu Wuya left with a sneer.

  Qingyan was so angry: "Damn!"

  Yuegou looked at the granny with chapped lips and silently touched her waist, only then remembered that the water bladder had been searched.

   "I'm fine." The old man closed his eyes.

  After nightfall, Qiu Wuya sent people to bring good wine and good food to the guards. The fragrant meat smell mixed with the aroma of good wine, making Qingyan and others hungry.

   Suck~

   A certain egg sucked in saliva.

   Just when Qingyan and the others were so hungry that their chests were pressing against their backs, the load on another prisoner van suddenly moved.

  Qingyan happened to be facing the direction of the burden. He suspected that he had read it wrong, and rubbed his eyes. The next second, he saw the cloth on the burden was lifted from the inside, and a small round head stuck out.

   OMG!

  Qingyan supported the wooden board behind him and almost didn't jump up!

  Two or three round little heads stuck out.

   Suck~ Suck~

  I'm so hungry!

  Qingyan opened his mouth wide. He was so surprised that he almost lost his voice. He tugged at the old man's sleeve.

  The old man swallowed: "I'm not hungry."

   is not hungry! Yes... it's you, look!

  Three little black eggs climbed out of the load, twisted their chubby little bodies, and got out of the gap between the wooden boards of the prison cart.

   He was obviously fat, but he slipped through such a narrow gap.

  Three little black eggs sauntered behind the guards.

  The guard also fed the last bite of meat into his mouth.

   The three frowned in disappointment.

  The guard was not full, rubbed his stomach, said I'll get it, then got up and went to the kitchen.

   The little black eggs kept up with them cutely, and there was no sound at all.

   "Ah, grandma!" Qingyan finally found his voice, "Look over there!"

  Grandma looked in the direction of his finger: "What?"

   Qingyan was stunned.

What about    people?

What about    eggs?

   What about three eggs? ! !

   Entering the palace and going to the palace to bring harm to who? 23333

   (end of this chapter)

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