The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The Witch King stopped in the middle of his speech.

The hearts of several people were raised in their throats.

You said it!

What happened? Has the Soul Rakshasa skill in the young master been cleared?

If it is cleared, how long will the young master have?

The Witch King understood their feelings at this moment. They hoped that he would fail so that Yan Jiuchao could survive, but at the same time they couldn't bear to watch Yan Jiuchao survive as a soul rakshasa. What's the difference?

"Let me say it." Zhou Jin sighed like a grown-up, "There is no soul rakshasa breath in his body anymore, you go in and say goodbye to him."

Without the aura of soul Rakshasa, it means that he cannot become the body of Rakshasa, and it also means that he cannot bear the power of so many masters.

"He may not survive tonight," Zhou Jin said.

The blood on the faces of the three of them instantly faded.

Ping'er, who was waiting not far away, also changed her face instantly. Seeing that the expressions of the three people were not right, she guessed that the situation of the young master might not be very good, but she did not expect it to be so bad. The life span of the next night, why is God so cruel to him?

He is still so young.

He is dead, what should the young lady do? What about the three little boys? What about the fetus in the young lady's womb?

Ping'er didn't want to cry, but the moment she saw Yu Wan's tears welling up in her eyes, her tears fell like broken beads.

Yu Wan entered the room with tears in her eyes.

Before he was born, he was about to lose his father, Yan Xiaosi cried until he hiccupped in his stomach.

This is Zhou Jin's house.

After Yu Wan entered, she stood holding Yan Jiuchao's hand for a while, then turned her head and said to Ying Shisan, "Can you help me take him back to the room?"

Ying Shisan carried Yan Jiuchao back to his and Yu Wan's wing.

Chef Bao fell asleep leaning against the bedpost.

Ying Liu gently carried Chef Bao back to his room.

Ying Thirteen put Yan Jiuchao on the bed full of little black eggs.

The three little black eggs didn't know that they were about to become fatherless children, and they were sleeping soundly on the bed. Yu Wan arranged the three of them one by one, two in Yan Jiuchao's arms, and one lying on Yan Jiuchao's body.

She lay beside them, watching the father and son quietly.

This, perhaps, was the last time she saw them together. After tonight, they would no longer have a father.

Yu Wan held Yan Jiuchao's hand, and gently leaned against Yan Jiuchao, then pulled his severed palm and placed it on her stomach.

It turned out that all the strength was due to not being hurt enough. The tears of two lifetimes seemed to be shed tonight. Yu Wan's eyes were swollen, but she still couldn't help it. She felt like her heart was going to be torn apart.

Never felt so bad.

She used to be pissed half off by him, but now, she would rather be pissed off by him a thousand times, ten thousand times. She was even willing to take her own life in exchange for his life.

It's not that you know how to cherish it when you lose it, it's that you have always cherished it, but you still can't bear the pain of life and death.

"Yan Jiuchao...you bastard..."

She still had a lot to say, which she didn't have time to say to him, and she also had a lot to say, which she didn't hear him say personally.

"Not even a word of liking me, you bastard!"

Yu Wan fell on his shoulder and cried tearfully.

"Yan Jiuchao... I regret it..."

I regret not letting you become a soul rakshasa...

As long as you can live, what does it matter if you become a soul rakshasa?

...

At daybreak, the Witch King came to Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao's house. Ying Thirteen and Ying Six had been guarding the porch all night. Their eyes were all swollen, and they knew what was going on without asking.

The Witch King said nothing.

Zhou Jin followed behind him.

The Witch King glanced at Zhou Jin, sighed, raised his hand, and knocked lightly on the door.

As early as the midnight, Yan Jiuchao's pulse could hardly be felt.

Yu Wan and her child accompanied him through the final journey.

When the door was opened, the Witch King found that Yu Wan had changed into plain clothes, and he and Zhou Jin had also changed. It was so hot, he was worried that the body would rot, but he didn't want the two of them to separate so early, so he had to wait until dawn.

"May I go in?" the Witch King asked.

He is a wizard, he can send the dead on the road, let the dead rest in peace.

Yu Wan nodded with a pale face.

The Witch King was about to cross the threshold, when he thought of something, he turned to Zhou Jin and said, "You don't need to use it, I will teach you some things later."

Zhou Jin said firmly: "I want to send Brother Yan one last time."

"it is good."

If it were someone else, Wu Wang would not agree, but he understood Zhou Jin and Yan Jiuchao's affection.

The Witch King and Zhou Jin entered the house.

At a young age, Yu Wan realized that something was wrong with Yan Jiuchao. She kept hugging him and warmed him with her body together with the three children, but even so, he was still cold half an hour ago.

Yu Wan knew that this situation was irreversible.

"Huh?" Zhou Jin suddenly called out.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wan asked.

"Look!" Zhou Jin grabbed Yan Jiuchao's hand and said to Yu Wan and the Witch King.

The light in the room was a little dark, Yu Wan took out a glowing Saintess Stone, and looked at it through the light of the Saintess Stone, both of them were stunned.

Yan Jiuchao fell down the hillside, his whole body was bruised to the bone, and his hands were cut several times, but at this moment, his palms were delicate and smooth, without a single wound!

Yu Wan quickly picked up his other hand, and saw that the wound on that hand was gone!

Yu Wan tore off his clothes again, untied his gauze, and the scar on his chest was gone!

"Why, how did this happen?"

She personally took care of his injuries. She knows exactly how many, how deep, how long, and where they are located! How could all the effort of one night disappear?

Was she dazzled last night? still is--

"Thirteen! Little Six!"

"Young Madam!"

The two entered the house.

"When you found Yan Jiuchao, he was injured, right?" Yu Wan asked excitedly.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Ying Shisan asked.

Ying Liu stepped forward and took a closer look: "Ah! Thirteen! Come here and have a look!"

Ying Shisan walked over quickly, and what he saw made him instantly dumbfounded.

He was the first person to discover the young master. When he dug the young master out of the mud pit, the young master's bones were all exposed. He was so distressed on the spot, and he would never remember it wrong!

"When did it happen?" the Witch King asked.

"I don't know..." Yu Wan shook her head, she really didn't know, she had been guarding Yan Jiuchao, but... she didn't take off Yan Jiuchao's clothes to take a look!

Yu Wan continued: "I just paid attention to his breathing and pulse, and didn't check his wounds."

One is that his wound does not need to be changed at night, and the other is...he is dying, and she will not think about changing his dressing...

"This..." The Witch King couldn't figure out what was going on, and just when he was about to investigate Yan Jiuchao carefully, a terrifying aura burst out from Yan Jiuchao's body.

Shadow Thirteen looked solemn: "Soul Rakshasa!!!"

Ying Liu's eyes widened: "No... Didn't it mean that Soul Raksha's skill has been eliminated?"

That's right, he clearly cleared the power of Soul Raksha, didn't he clean it up?

The soul rakshasa aura on Yan Jiuchao's body became stronger and stronger.

"Not good! He's going to become a soul rakshasa! Let's go!" The Witch King held Yu Wan with one hand and Zhou Jin with the other.

Ying Shisan and Ying Liu hurried to snatch the three little black eggs on the bed, and the group walked out of the room quickly.

"Leave first!" The Witch King pushed Zhou Jin to Yu Wan, "Take Jin'er away quickly! Ping'er! Go wake Mu Qing up! Take Divine Chef Bao away!"

"Ah... ah... yes!" Ping'er went to Chef Bao's house in a panic.

The three of Zhou Yuyan were still in a coma, and they couldn't take care of them now.

Unfortunately, even so, they are still one step too late.

A powerful soul rakshasa breath enveloped the entire courtyard, Ying Shisan and Ying Liu felt as if a huge awl had been inserted into their heads, piercing their eyes.

The Witch King tried to suppress the breath of Hun Rakshasa with his witch power, but he was disappointed. Before he even had time to make a move, he was sent flying violently.

The black clothes are like ink, flapping in the wind.

Yan Jiuchao's black hair was loose, like a demon god, he rushed out with endless killing breath.

He stood in the air, condescendingly looking down at the crowd like ants.

When everyone saw his expression, they knew that he was no longer Yan Jiuchao.

Zhou Jin withdrew the hand held by Yu Wan, strode forward, and powerful witch power enveloped Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao sneered, "Overestimating one's abilities!"

With a touch of his fingertip, Zhou Jin froze and couldn't move.

This Soul Rakshasa is stronger than the previous Holy King!

Ying Thirteen hid the three little eggs in a basket behind the bushes, drew out his long sword, and said to Ying Liu: "Take the young lady and leave!"

Ying Liu gritted his teeth, grabbed Yu Wan's hand, and was about to take Yu Wan away, but before he took a step, he was bounced away by a huge force.

Yu Wan stood there in a daze, watching Yan Jiuchao walking towards her step by step.

She subconsciously covered her stomach.

Yan Jiuchao stretched out his big cold palm towards her neck, just when Yu Wan thought her neck was about to be broken by him, his hand suddenly touched her head.

Yu Wan was taken aback.

Yan Jiuchao rubbed her hair and said, "Daddy said, no one can take you away from me."

Yu Wan: "...?!"

What?

father?

My daughter has recovered, thank you for your concern, and especially thank you for your understanding and support. I wish you all a happy New Year's Day!

In this chapter, there are message red envelopes and monthly ticket red envelopes (readers of Shucheng and Hongxiu can come to Xiaoxiang to get them)