The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The three of them walked halfway, Qingyan asked Grandma to call him away, and went to the library of Sikong's house together to see if they could find more ways to deal with Xue Luocha.

"Then shall we try again?" Ying Liu looked at the poison and instruments of torture left by Qingyan, hesitating about what to do next.

Ying Shisan was much harder than him, and said firmly, "Of course I have to try. If one more person thinks of a way, there will be one more chance of success."

Ying Liu whispered: "Didn't you say it was a child? Could it be true that you did this to it?"

Ying Thirteen didn't know how to answer, Ying Six was a dead man, and dead men were hard-hearted, but Ying Six was not.

Ying Thirteen silently picked up the poison and instruments of torture on the ground, and walked towards the courtyard where little Luocha was imprisoned.

Ying Liu followed up with a sigh, thinking of something, and asked wonderingly: "By the way, how could the patriarch of the Sang family have such a young son?"

"A man can have a son at any age." Ying Shisan said.

"Oh." Ying Liu seemed to understand, but he didn't have a son.

Ying Shisan cleared his throat: "However, it may not be his own son."

Ying Liu rolled his eyes: "You picked it up?"

Ying Shisan stepped across the courtyard gate: "I don't know, anyway, that little evil thing is also a blood rakshasa, let's just find out its weakness, nothing else matters."

"Oh." Ying Liu followed behind him, walking slowly.

Ying Shisan knew that he would not let go, so he did not force him, and said to him: "Go back to your room and rest, I will go by myself."

Ying Liu vaguely realized that Ying Thirteen had seen his resistance, so he quickly straightened his back, strode up and said, "It's still not possible, let me go with you, I've never seen Little Raksha before!"

This is the truth, let little Luo Sha chase him down that night, the opponent's movements are too fast, they can't even see the afterimage, how could they expect it to be a little guy?

The little Luosha who was "eating" in Yu Wan's room heard the movement in the yard next door, put down the spoon, and disappeared in a flash!

When Ying Liu and Ying Shisan entered the house, little Luocha had obediently tied himself up and sat motionless on the chair. When he came, he was wearing a tattered woman's clothes. After entering the yard, Yu Wan It was replaced by Xiaobao's clothes. They were about the same size, but he was skinny, so the clothes were still too big and looked baggy.

Its hair is messy and uneven, as if it has been chewed by a dog.

This is what it gnaws on itself when the hair grows to cover the eyes.

It is thin and small, with a thin face, except for a pair of eyes that are surprisingly large.

Ying Thirteen had a heart of stone, and didn't react much, but Ying Six, who was standing beside him, was completely stunned. Rao had heard that he was a little guy, and he had been fantasizing on the way here, but when he really saw it, Still can't help feeling surprised.

Too, too small...

Moreover, although those big eyes are scary, they are also kind of cute.

Ying Liu pulled Ying Thirteen aside, and said in a low voice, "Is it... the Blood Rakshasa? It doesn't look like..."

"Are you doubting the young master's judgment?" Ying Shisan asked calmly.

"No no no no!" Ying Liu shook his head like a rattle.

"Go to the next room and mix up the poison." Ying Thirteen found an excuse and pushed Ying Liuzhi away.

Ying Liu reluctantly went, and looked back at Little Raksha every step of the way, and Little Raksha also stared at him blankly, until Ying Shisan closed the door with a bang.

The moment the door was closed, the murderous aura burst out from Ying Shisan's body. Little Raksha felt his murderous aura, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Ying Thirteen picked up a cold black iron hook, and hooked it towards Little Raksha's pipa bone.

The little Rakshasa was clearly bound by the black iron chain, but the moment he approached, he swished past his head, and the iron chain fell to the ground with a bang.

Ying Shisan's eyes sank, and he attacked Little Raksha once again.

Little Rakshasa's skills were mostly sealed by Yan Jiuchao's Longevity Jue, even so, it still escaped Ying Shisan's attack unharmed, and escaped through the window.

Ying Thirteen dodges to follow, but in the blink of an eye, Little Raksha is gone!

The most powerful lightness kung fu that Ying Shisan has ever seen comes from Nai Shura, but Little Raksha's body skills seem to be even higher than Nai Shura's. This is still a situation where most of his kung fu has been sealed. If it is in its heyday, I can't imagine it What will it be like.

It is so powerful, let alone the big blood Rakshasa in the forbidden area.

Ying Shisan clenched his fists, he must... must find out the weakness of Xue Luocha as soon as possible!

With Yan Jiuchao here, little Raksha dared not escape into Yu Wan's courtyard, and he didn't know which courtyard he entered, it was noisy and had a strange smell.

This is the kitchen of Chaoyang Palace, and the chefs are preparing everyone's dinner at this moment.

Little Raksha stood on the porch, peering at the busy cooks.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded behind it: "Brother!"

Little Raksha was startled, and instinctively rushed up to the beam on the top.

Xiao Bao raised his head dumbfounded, and exclaimed sincerely: "Wow!"

Little Luosha looked at Xiaobao warily.

Little Treasure is too young to understand the vigilance in his eyes, he just thinks that little brother is very powerful, his lightness kung fu is as good as Master Awei!

"Brother! You are amazing!" Xiaobao clapped his hands.

Little Raksha did not forget the experience of being smoked to death by the little stinky fart. It bared its teeth and showed a fierce look on its face, trying to scare Xiaobao away.

Unexpectedly, instead of being scared off, Xiaobao bared his teeth and made a big grimace.

Little Raksha was stunned.

Xiaobao opened the small pocket, took a candy, and waved to it: "Brother, come down! I'll give you candy!"

Little Raksha looked curiously at the candy in Xiaobao's hand, and it fell down with a whoosh.

Xiao Bao broke the candy in half, half for himself and half for his little brother.

Little Rakshasa watched the movement towards him, subconsciously dodged back.

Xiaobao hurriedly said: "I won't bully you, don't be afraid!"

Little Raksha looked at the candy, you looked at Xiaobao, and finally stretched out his hand to take the candy.

Xiaobao pulled it and sat down on the steps, licking the candy, and said: "This is delicious, my mother won't let me eat it, it was given to me secretly by Uncle Changfeng, you mustn't tell it."

Little Luosha opened his mouth wide, watching Xiaobao lick the candy in a daze.

"Don't watch me eat it, you can eat it yourself." Xiaobao urged it, and then said, "Whose family are you from? Where are your parents and mother?"

Little Raksha stared blankly at Xiao Bao.

It just so happened that at this time, Yu Wan passed by outside the kitchen to dry the herbs.

Xiaobao pointed at Yu Wan and said, "That's my mother!"

Yan Jiuchao came towards Yu Wan.

Xiaobao continued: "That is my father!"

When little Luosha saw Yan Jiuchao, he disappeared in a flash!

"Little brother, you..." Xiaobao was talking, and turned his head, "Huh? Where's little brother?"

...

Not long after little Luosha escaped from the kitchen, he collided with Ying Shisan. Ying Shisan hit him with a black iron whip, but he missed the candy that Xiaobao gave him. .

The candy fell to the ground with a thud, and little Luosha flew to pick it up, and received a solid whip.

Little Rakshasa suffered from pain.

Ying Shisan frowned, obviously hit its dead point, but did it just feel the pain?

Does this evil thing really have no weaknesses?

Ying Thirteen fought hands with Little Raksha again, the harder Little Raksha moved, the more violently the Longevity Art would attack, Little Raksha suffered a lot and was drenched in cold sweat, in the end, he was too tired to embrace him. Zhuying Thirteen's whip fell asleep.

It was an hour later that Little Raksha woke up.

It was locked in a dark room again, with black iron chains tied to its feet.

grunt~

It's hungry.

In the pocket, the candy that Xiaobao gave it is still there.

It took it out, licked it, and rolled its eyes in disgust.

There was a blood pill thrown to it by King Shura on the ground.

It jumped down to the ground, bent down, picked up the blood pills one by one with its hands, and was about to take out one and feed it into its mouth, when Yu Wan's gentle voice came from its ear.

"Cow...sheep...horse..." Yu Wan was teaching Dabao how to speak.

Dabao sat obediently in his mother's arms.

Yu Wan patiently taught him over and over again: "Cow...sheep...horse..."

Little Raksha jumped onto the window sill, grasped the window lattice with his small hands, rested his chin on the window lattice, and opened his mouth slightly: "Ma... Ma..."

...

For the Sang family, this night was destined to be restless. The bloody Rakshasa killed three Shura queens one after another and destroyed half of the forbidden area in one go. There is no other way.

Just as Patriarch Sang was in a state of desperation, a trembling aura suddenly surged from the direction of the forbidden area, and the clouds in all directions seemed to be affected, surging uncomfortably.

In the air, there was a real smell of blood.

Patriarch Sang stood up in disbelief: "This is...is this going to break through? Blood Rakshasa...will finally become Rakshasa King!"