The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Qingyan swallowed timidly, that scene was so terrifying that he felt numb in his hands and feet even thinking about it.

Yu Wan seldom sees him like this, and it seems that he has returned to the time when he met Shura. The difference is that Shura is the fear and crushing brought by his strength, but this time, Qingyan and the others can come out alive, at least it shows that they are not. Those who were found, since they were not found and they were not shot, what is Qingyan afraid of?

Yu Wan couldn't help but lift up her heart, seeing that Qingyan's face was pale and unable to speak, she turned to look at Yuegou beside her: "Did you see it too?"

Yuegou clenched her fingers indiscriminately, shook her head slowly, and said, "Qingyan didn't let me see it."

At that time, in order to find the way, they hid grandma and old Cuitou in a tree hole, and they entered the forbidden area of ​​Sang's family by mistake. When Jiuchao asked, they described it, and Yan Jiuchao deduced that it was the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family.

Qingyan's five senses are naturally keen, and the moment he entered the forbidden area, he smelled a thick bloody smell, and then he saw a pool of blood, which was not standing still, and there seemed to be something swimming slowly in the pool, stirring A pool of bloody smell became thicker and overflowing.

Sensing the danger instinctively, Qingyan covered Yuegou's eyes.

after……

Qingyan saw two people, a man and a woman.

"A man? A woman?" Yu Wan paused thoughtfully, "Master Sang and the saint?"

"I don't know that man, but that woman... most likely she is a saint." Qing Yan recalled, "She is holding your face, I thought it was you at first glance, but her figure is similar to that of you. The tone of his speech didn't resemble yours, so I thought of the saint who impersonated you, and after that, the man did admit her identity as a saint, but..."

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't the saint from the Lan family a saint in green? But I heard that man call her a saint in purple."

"Huh? How could this be?" Yu Wan was taken aback.

Grandma, who had been silent all this time, said, "Maybe Sang's family used some kind of medicine to forcibly increase the power of her blood."

Yu Wan blinked: "Can you still do this?"

"It will shorten your life," Mamaw said, "and it will make you unable to have children."

Yu Wan frowned: "If the saint's blood cannot be passed on, then it's useless to become powerful. Why is she so stupid?"

Qingyan thought for a while: "Perhaps... the Sang family didn't tell her the stakes, no, they definitely didn't tell her."

Qingyan thought of the conversation he heard in the cave——

"How long do we have to go?"

"Soon."

"It smells too bad, if you want to show me something, just take it out, I don't want to go in!"

"If you don't go in, how can you do it? Do you know what's below? I originally planned to feed it with the Holy King, but unfortunately I didn't catch it. It would be nice to come to the purple-clothed saint."

These are the exact words between the saint and the man, and Qingyan memorized them verbatim.

Qingyan looked at Yu Wan, then at Yu Wan's stomach, hesitant to speak.

Yan Jiuchao glanced at Qingyan, and said to Yu Wan: "Xiaobao is calling you."

"Is there?" Yu Wan stood up strangely, "I'll go and have a look."

Yu Wan was dismissed, not because they sincerely wanted to hide her, but because she was pregnant, if she was told that her child was being targeted by such a terrifying evil thing, she would definitely be worried, and of course more importantly Yes, she always thought that she was the most powerful saint in the history of the Lan family, and they really couldn't bear to reveal the truth to her...

Qingyan will tell the whole story of the conversation he heard in the cave.

Judging by the arrogant tone, it was undoubtedly Lan Ji, and the other man, from Qingyan's description of his appearance and temperament, Yan Jiuchao concluded that he was the head of the Sang family.

The saint was not willing to accept the trial of the Sikong family, she did not hesitate to injure the disciples of Chaoyang Palace and escaped from the dungeon, thinking that if she found the Sang family, she would have a chance to make a comeback, but she didn't know that she had jumped from the wolf's den to the tiger's den.

"Jiu Chao, you don't seem surprised, did you guess it?" Qingyan looked at Yan Jiuchao and asked.

"I guessed a little bit." Yan Jiuchao said.

When encountering Yin Gu in the passageway of Sikong's house, he and Yu Wan felt a very thick bloody smell. At first, he thought it was the breath of Yin Gu, but when he really held Yin Gu in his hand, he Only then did I realize that Yin Gu itself has no blood.

Later, Mingshan was assassinated by a master of the Sang family.

At the critical moment, all the masters rushed towards his and Yu Wan's house. Others thought they were going to assassinate him, but only he understood that they were coming for the fetus in Yu Wan's womb, and just now Patriarch Sang had a conversation with the saint. , confirmed this conjecture.

The saint girl and the saint king are of the same lineage, if you can't catch the saint king, it's good to have a saint woman throwing herself into the net. Yan Jiuchao guessed that the saint girl has no good fruit to eat, so Patriarch Sikong didn't risk being caught. The Sang family risked an attack to hunt her down.

There are advantages and disadvantages to doing this. The disadvantage is that the evil thing will become stronger than before if it has the blood of the saint. The advantage is that it will not be interested in the saint king for the time being.

Qingyan suddenly realized that if it was him, he would only care about not letting the evil thing grow stronger, and chased the saint back, but the consequences of her recovery would be unimaginable, and the Sang family would definitely come to arrest the holy king again, Mingshan General and Sikong's family didn't even have a chance to breathe.

"Jiu Chao can see clearly." Qingyan patted Yan Jiuchao on the shoulder, and Yan Jiuchao gave him a cold look. He touched his nose resentfully, withdrew his hand, and murmured, "Speaking of which , What kind of evil thing is the Sang family keeping forbid?"

"It's Rakshasa." Grandma said.

"Luo...sha?" Qingyan was stunned.

Grandma frowned and said, "Raksha, also called Yin Shura at first, is as powerful as Shura, but even more sinister and terrifying than Shura. The power to survive, and the evil in the blood pool of the Sang family is not an ordinary Rakshasa, but a bloodthirsty and brutal blood Rakshasa. One of his offerings."

Having said that, Qingyan understood: "No wonder the Sang family wanted to snatch back the Yin Gu even at the expense of exposing their strength... It's a pity they didn't get it. At this time, they discovered the Holy King..."

Grandma nodded: "The holy king is a better sacrifice than the Yin Gu. If the blood Rakshasa becomes the holy king, he will be able to break through the ninth level in one fell swoop and become the Rakshasa king. At that time, there will be no one in Mingdu." It's his opponent."

"Then what should we do?" Qingyan asked.

Grandma said: "Before he becomes the Rakshasa King, kill him quickly!"

Qingyan asked in a low voice: "How to kill?"

"The tactic of longevity can restrain Xue Luocha, but that is under the premise that the level is not much different. Patriarch Sikong has left the customs, maybe he can kill him, you..." Grandma couldn't bear to hit them, but Xue Luocha's Where the strength lies, even if he didn't enter the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family, he also sensed the strength of the blood Rakshasa. The gap between them and the blood Rakshasa in terms of realm cannot be made up by numbers and tactics.

Qingyan lowered his head in frustration: "Don't we just have to wait for death?"

Grandma sighed and said, "It depends on whether the ancestor broke through the ninth level, or whether the blood Rakshasa became the Rakshasa king first."

Once the Blood Rakshasa becomes the Rakshasa King, he will become an immortal existence. At that time, even the Nine Layers of Longevity Art cannot get rid of it.

Qingyan thought that the guy in the blood pool would become an unkillable monster one day, and couldn't help but shudder: "Grandma, who did you listen to these things?"

Grandma said: "I have read a lot of books of the Sikong family recently, and there are records about Xue Luocha."

Qingyan asked distressedly: "Is there really no other way?"

"Yes." Grandma said.

"What?" Qing Yan looked at him.

Yan Jiuchao also moved slightly.

"The Witch King." Grandma said, "The Witch King can kill the Rakshasa King."

Qingyan was dejected again: "Forget it, we didn't even find the wizard, what about the wizard king? I'll go to see how the old ancestor is doing in retreat, I hope he can leave the retreat as soon as possible, and get rid of it before the blood Raksha becomes a climate." He was killed!"

Everyone got up and went back to their respective rooms. Yu Wan fell asleep on the couch, holding a copy of the formula of longevity that Sikong Ye left her.

Yan Jiuchao first gently carried Yu Wan back to the soft bed, pulled the quilt over her, then took the formula of longevity in her hand, and flipped through it page by page.