The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The Witch King's bedroom has long been controlled by the Witch Queen, and the maids and apostles inside are all the Witch Queen's confidantes, but it is precisely because of this that Zhou Jin was able to drive straight in with the illusion.

"I want to chat with my father alone, you all go out." Zhou Jin said, looking at the two maids guarding outside the screen.

The Queen of the Witch ordered that no one else approach the Witch King except her. The two of them should have refused, but for some reason, they nodded involuntarily when they met the deep eyes of His Highness Shang Yeyang, and then He went out with a dull expression.

Dealing with the mere two little witches, Zhou Jin is still no problem.

Zhou Jin was using illusion all the way, and everyone who saw him saw him as His Royal Highness Yeyang. He forgot to restrain his illusion when he walked around the screen, but the Witch King saw through it at a glance.

The Witch King's pale cheeks twitched slightly, and his bloodless dry lips moved slowly. He wanted to say something, but he was too shocked to make a sound.

Zhou Jin came to the bed, grabbed an iron chain tied around his wrist, and asked calmly, "Where is this company?"

"Under the ground." The Witch King said hoarsely, "Don't touch it, people will find out."

Since the Queen of Witch wants to imprison him, she will not allow anyone to easily rescue him. The other end of these iron chains is connected to the Panlong Stone in the ground. , The entire palace will feel the movement of the ground.

Zhou Jin held the iron chain and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Dawa hurried in: "Zhou Jin!"

Zhou Jin turned around.

Dawa bypassed the screen, and two disguised guards came with him——Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen.

The Witch King looked at Dawa and at the two guards behind him, and said slowly, "You are not Wen Xu."

"Uh..." Dawa was startled, he touched his face subconsciously, how did he recognize it? He didn't use witchcraft, he stuck Wen Xu's face, can this also reveal the flaw?

As if seeing Dawa's doubts, the Witch King said in a hoarse voice: "You are a wizard, you suppressed the witch power with Gu insects, and disguised the breath of a Gu master."

That's right, Dawa is a wizard, and Wen Xu is a Gu master. His tricks can deceive others, but he can't favor the witch king. The witch king is the head of the witch clan. Nothing can hide from his eyes.

Dawa groaned.

It was discovered...

However, the Witch King is Zhou Jin's father, so he is not considered an outsider, so if you see it, you can see it, it's no big deal!

"Where is the chain connected?" Ying Shisan asked.

He asked Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin looked at the iron chain in his hand, and said: "There are Panlong stones and organs under the ground, cutting off the iron chain will touch the organs."

Dawa was stunned, and said: "No, shouldn't you think about how to cut it off? This is not an ordinary chain..."

Ying Liu pulled out a gleaming dagger.

This is a magical weapon collected from the Sang family in Mingdu. It cuts iron like mud and can cut everything.

Dawa swallowed his saliva: "It's really well prepared..."

Well, although I don't know the specific origins of this group of people, but every time I get in touch with them, I can find that they are more powerful than imagined. Should he be glad that they didn't kill him like they crushed Wen Xu?

Ying Shisan looked at Dawa and said, "You and Zhou Jin stay here, and Ying Liu and I go to solve the mechanism."

"You... can the two of you do it? This is the palace of the witch clan, and if there is a slight mistake, people will find out, and..." Dawa said, glanced at the witch king on the bed, and whispered in Ying Shisan's ear. He said, "Soul Rakshasa seems to be waking up soon, the movement is too loud, what should I do if I invite it?"

After waking up for the second time, the ghost knows whether it wakes up completely, or still sends its clone over, even if it's just a clone, it will be stronger than the first time it saw it.

Ying Thirteen said solemnly: "I know it in my heart. After we solve the mechanism, we will pull the iron chain to signal, and you can just take the Witch King out of the palace."

Dawa had no choice but to say, "Well, I'm not just doing it for myself, you should be careful in everything."

A grasshopper on a rope, his wealth and life are all tied to this group of people.

I have been the guardian of the Dark Temple for so many years, and the combined thrills are not worth these few days.

"Please tell us, the Witch King, where is the underground entrance." Ying Shisan looked at the Witch King and said.

The Witch King raised his finger.

"Understood." Ying Shisan took Ying Liu to go.

The so-called underground is actually a very spacious underground palace, but the inside is dark and there is no light.

Ying Liu took out the fire folder, Ying Thirteen clasped his hand, and said in a low voice, "Wait a minute."

"Oh." Ying Liu took the Huozie back.

The underground palace is too dark, and you can't see your fingers. You can only rely on your intuition and hearing ability to grope forward in the dark. Ying Thirteen did not let go of Ying Liu's wrist. Halfway through, Ying Six stumbled and staggered forward. for a moment.

Ying Shisan hurriedly grabbed him and pulled him up. Then, Ying Shisan slipped down his palm and grabbed his hand.

Both held long swords in their other hands. The long swords were cold, but each other's palms were as warm as warm jade.

"Are you there?" Ying Liu asked.

"Soon." Ying Thirteen said.

"It's so dark." Ying Liu said.

"En." Ying Thirteen replied.

"Okay, it's time to light the book." Ying Shisan said.

Shadow Six didn't move.

In the darkness, Ying Shisan looked at him puzzled, and Ying Liu took the hands they held together, shook them and said, "You're pulling me, how can I light the fire?"

"Oh." Ying Thirteen let go of his hand.

Ying Liu took out the fire pocket and blew on it. The bright fire light illuminated the scene in front of him. This is a cold secret room. In the middle of the secret room there are four huge Panlong stones. Each stone is connected to a mechanism. Above the mechanism is the iron chain that locks the Witch King.

Ying Liu took a closer look, frowned and said, "If the iron chain is broken, the Panlong Stone will really fall down, what should I do?"

"Hold the sword, and give me the dagger." Ying Shisan handed his long sword to Ying Liu.

For a swordsman-type dead soldier, the sword is inseparable from his hand. For Yu Yingshisan, the sword is not only a weapon, but also a very private thing for him, and he will not easily hand it over to others.

Ying Liu hugged the sword that was still warm in his hand. He was also holding the sword himself, and the other hand was holding the fire pocket. He couldn't reach the dagger, so he straightened his waist: "Here it is."

Ying Shisan's eyes fell on his flexible and powerful waist, his throat moved, and he pulled out the dagger expressionlessly.

Ying Shisan flew up, cut the iron chain on the organ with a speed that was too fast to catch, then quickly tied the iron chain into a knot, and tied it to each other's organs.

Ying Six was dazzled, when did Ying Thirteen's qinggong become so good? It was almost not like the Ying Shisan he knew.

It seems that in this line of work, not only the Young Master, Shura, and Awei have greatly improved in strength, but Shadow Thirteen has also improved a lot.

Panlongshi moved, but finally stabilized.

When Ying Shisan fell back to the ground, Ying Liu looked at him adoringly, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Ying Liu smiled and said: "No, I just think you are amazing! What lightness kung fu did you use just now?"

Ying Shisan said: "It's a kind of light work in Mingshan. I saw King Raksha practiced it with the ancestor. If you like it, I will teach you later."

"Yeah!" Ying Liu nodded happily, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly like stars.

Ying Shisan's eyes moved, he inserted the dagger back into the scabbard at his waist, and took back his own sword: "Let's go."

The chain is broken, the Witch King must be the most conscious, and there is no need for additional notice.

Ying Thirteen walked forward quickly, and Ying Liu hurriedly followed, intending to use a fire pocket to light the way back, but before he took two steps, the fire pocket went out with a pop.

The dungeon went dark again.

"Huh? Why did it go out?" Ying Liu blew and blew on the fire, but it couldn't turn on.

"When it's gone, it's gone." Ying Shisan said.

"But I can't see it." Ying Liuyou muttered resentfully.

Ying Shisan paused.

"Thirteen, where are you?" Ying Liu asked.

"I'm here." Ying Thirteen said in a low voice.

"Oh." Ying Liu followed the voice and groped in the dark, and touched Ying Shisan's arm. He grabbed it, squeezed it, and then slid down to grab Ying Shisan's hand.

When the two left the underground palace, Dawa had already recited the Witch King.

The little Gu Gu concealed the aura of the Witch King, and Zhou Jin had been using illusion all the time, so no one noticed anything unusual along the way.

"Carriage, carriage!" Dawa put him on the carriage.

Zhou Jin and Dawa also sat up.

Ying Shisan and Ying Liu sat on the coachman's seat and drove the carriage out of the palace.

At the gate of the palace, guards stopped their carriage.

Dawa opened the curtain: "Do you dare to stop my carriage?"

When the guard saw that it was him, he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Lord Wen Xu! I'm sorry, the Queen has ordered us to strictly check the carriages entering and leaving the palace."

Dawa said impatiently: "If you want to check, check it! I'm going back home!"

"Yes!" After the guard responded, he carefully opened the curtain of the car.

He met a pair of deep eyes all of a sudden.

Zhou Jin looked at him fixedly, and after a while, his expression became dull: "There is no one else, Mr. Wen Xu can leave the palace now."

"Hmph!" Dawa lowered the curtain.

Ying Shisan waved his whip, and the carriage drove away.