The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler - Chapter 805

   Chapter 805 [V048] Two more

  The ghost mother went to the judge to see if she could get the child and the magic weapon before the judge killed the two men, and the devil turned around and entered the house.

   This house doesn’t look very big from the outside, but after entering, there are many gloomy and cold rooms, and each room contains a living person, or a corpse that has not been dealt with in time.

  Mo Xiu came to the last room and paused for a while.

   “Damn it! Don’t even think about plotting against the old man! The old man is not a scum like you who can plot against it!”

   The majestic roar of spiritual power came from the room, it was the old man in the Great Void Realm.

Mo Xiu took a lot of effort to get him back, even at the expense of being injured. His injury is not serious, but it will be very troublesome to raise. The old man in the Void Realm is a hard bone, and it is a bit tricky to chew on now. Wait for him to be weak in the underworld for a few days before starting.

   Demon Xiu is not afraid that he will just disappear. After all, the realm is there, and the old man can survive for a long time.

   On the contrary, those disciples of the Holy Sect were not very comfortable with the underworld’s qi, and were about to die.

   Before they die, I have to take in their yang.

  Mo Xiu turned around and came to the penultimate room, where the three disciples of the Holy Sect were all locked up.

  Click, the door of the house was opened, and a faint light came in, shining on the three Saint Sect disciples in blue clothes, all three fainted because of their weakness.

Mo Xiu came to the three of them, squatted down, grabbed the neck of a Saint Sect disciple with one hand, and was about to inhale their yang energy into the body, but at this moment, a golden flute came in, suddenly Hit Mo Xiu’s back.

   Demon Xiu was knocked to the ground by a huge force, and a black smoke that seemed to be burning came out from his back.

   He gritted his teeth, turned his head sharply, and glared viciously at the uninvited guest at the door.

   “Oops!” Yan Xiaosi covered her eyes, “Why are you so ugly?”

   The blue-faced fangs should be talking about the man in front of him.

Before coming in, Yan Xiaosi imagined the murderer’s appearance countless times. Since the devils are all ugly (although they are not born by the ghost mother), this makes Yan Xiaosi seriously doubt the aesthetics of the ghost mother, so she is very suspicious of the ghost mother. The murderer who was shielded by his mother would not make any illusions about his appearance.

  But…she still underestimated the aesthetics of the ghost mother.

  Yan Xiaosi hid behind the Demon Lord, grabbed his sleeve, stuck out his little head, and used only one eye to go to the demon cultivator on the ground.

The    flute seemed to hurt him badly, he lay on the ground panting, and cold sweat broke out, which made his appearance more and more hideous.

  Yan Xiaosi looked at his two big fangs and couldn’t help touching his own: “How can someone’s teeth grow so big?”

   “Because he is not a human being.” Lord Demon Lord looked down at the severely injured Demon Xiu and said, “To be exact, not a living person.”

  The secret was discovered, and there was a strong panic in Mo Xiu’s eyes, but this didn’t seem to come from the exposure of the secret. He looked at the Lord Demon, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

   “Xiao Zhao, he seems to be afraid of you.” Yan Xiaosi said.

   “Yeah.” He is the Demon Lord, and he has absolute racial coercion over all Demon Cultivators, and Demon Cultivators will of course be afraid.

   I’m afraid, as early as the first time they fought against the ghost mother, the magic cultivator recognized him.

   “You are not too timid.” Lord Demon Lord came to the Demon Xiu step by step, like a demon **** who controls life and death.

  Mo Xiu shrank his body and lowered his head to hide the strangeness that flashed in his eyes.

   He slowly touched his sleeve.

   There was a loud bang, and the noble steps of the Demon Lord stepped on his hand bones, and he was about to break his wrist.

   Lord Demon Lord’s shoes rolled on his broken hand bones: “Even she dares to fight her idea, you are really tired of this seat.”

The flute had been turned on by the Buddha’s light. Although it was powerful, it could make the ghosts who touched it fly away, but the magic cultivator was not a ghost. The flute had limited effect on him. The reason why he pretended to be so weak was because In order to lower his vigilance, so as to seize the child in his back basket.

  Although Lord Demon Lord doesn’t care about the life and death of the Holy King, that little body belongs to Yan Xiaosi.

   Demon Xiu’s eyes were split in pain, but he couldn’t let out the slightest scream.

  Yan Xiaosi thought that he had hurt so many innocent lives, so he had no sympathy for him. Yan Xiaosi came over and asked, “Xiao Zhao, what did you mean when you said he wasn’t alive?”

   Lord Demon Lord said: “He is already dead, and he relies on yang qi to maintain his current appearance.”

   “Ah? This… This is a corpse…” Yan Xiaosi is not afraid of corpses, in fact, she is not afraid of anything but ugly, “Then is he still a magician?”

   Lord Demon Lord said: “It used to be a demon cultivator, but now… it’s a dead demon cultivator.”

  Yan Xiaosi said: “I understand, he is dead, but he is not willing to go to reincarnation, so he **** the yang qi of young men to prolong his life in disguise?”

   Lord Demon Lord’s voice lowered a bit: “There is no reincarnation of Demon Cultivators.”

   “Huh?” Yan Xiaosi looked at him puzzled.

   He murmured: “Once you fall into the devil’s way, you will never have the chance to reincarnate. After death, your soul will be scattered, and you will completely disappear into the six realms.”

  Yan Xiaosi scratched his little head: “So… aren’t the people of the Demon Race very miserable? Then why are some people still possessed by demons?”

   Lord Demon Lord pondered: “Because of being powerful. A master of the same realm, a demon cultivator is stronger than a righteous cultivator, and some people are motivated by inner demons, and…”

   He paused and didn’t say anything else, “In short, there are many reasons.”

   “Oh.” Yan Xiaosi nodded with an epiphany.

The Demon Lord looked at the demon cultivator who was struggling, and he was dying, but he was still struggling in vain: “From the moment you entered the demon, you should understand your fate, and you have practiced for so many years, but you haven’t done it well. Are you mentally prepared to be wiped out?”

   Demon Xiu crawls on the ground in pain.

  Yan Xiaosi could feel the pain he exuded, as if being enveloped by a huge sadness.

   Don’t want to die like that?

   Lord Demon Lord’s hand vacantly clasped the top of Demon Xiu’s head.

  Yan Xiaosi understood that Xiao Zhao was going to kill the opponent.

   It stands to reason that the murderer should be brought back to the Holy Sect for disposal, but Xiao Zhao killed him here, and she didn’t feel disobedient at all, as if… he had a more absolute and orthodox right to dispose of Mo Xiu.

   The magic cultivator did not resist.

   Ke Yanxiao could clearly see tears in his eyes.

   At this moment, an iron chain shot in, wrapped around Yan Xiaosi’s waist and dragged her out of the room.

  The ghost mother stood at the gloomy doorway, grabbed Yan Xiaosi’s throat with one hand, and said coldly, “Let Huanlang go, or I’ll kill your friend!”

   Lord Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at her, his figure flashed suddenly.

Before the ghost mother could even blink her eyelids, she felt that the other party came to her like a ghost, and then the person who was strangled by the throat disappeared. superior.

   Instead of being knocked down by a glimpse of the wall, she was knocked down by eighteen houses, destroyed eighteen walls, and finally, pressed her against the edge of the magic weapon.

   She is a ghost mother. In the underworld, she has an immortal body, but at this moment, the bones of her entire back were shattered.

   She spit out a black mist. This is her soul energy. In the human world, she vomited blood.

  The ghost mother never knew that this man was so powerful, obviously in the same realm as her, how could she still win her in her territory, no, it was not a win, but a crush.

   The ghost mother’s soul qi overflows. People in the underworld have no blood, and the soul qi is their blood. Once the soul qi dissipates, they will be wiped out.

The demon cultivator staggered through the big holes, came to the Lord Demon Lord, and knelt down with a plop: “I beg the Lord, please forgive the ghost mother, everything is because of my injustice, the ghost mother is under my coercion, I I am willing to be punished, please punish me!”

   Lord?

   The ghost mother was dumbfounded.

   Is this young man in his twenties actually the new Demon Lord of the Demon Race?

   That young man who was rumored to be more talented and intelligent than the old demon master?

How could it be him?

   He seems to be stronger than rumored.

“Xiao Zhao! Cough cough cough…” Yan Xiaosi also came over, she walked over with her legs, she passed eighteen walls, and was choked up by the ash, “Where are you Xiao Zhao? Are you OK?”

   Lord Demon Lord coldly dropped the ghost mother, wiped his hands with the handkerchief, and after wiping it clean, he stretched out his hand to hold Yan Xiaosi, who almost hit the wall.

  Women are always very sensitive in this regard. When the ghost mother saw that the demon master took good care of this young man, she felt that the relationship between the two was not easy.

  I didn’t expect that the all-powerful young demon master actually likes men…

   At the juncture of life and death, the ghost mother couldn’t take care of the surprise in her heart, she only knew that all her hopes were on the man in white.

   She threw herself on her knees in front of Yan Xiaosi, and she was about to cry: “Young Master! Please let us go! We know we were wrong! We dare not!”

  Yan Xiaosi said sternly: “Let go of you? How can you do it? You have killed so many people!”

The ghost mother’s tears welled up in her eyes: “Young master! It’s all my fault! If you want to kill me, kill me! Let go of Huan Lang! He is innocent! I taught him to do it! I let him eat it. Positive!”

   “Stop talking!” Mo Xiu stopped her, “One person does things and one person is responsible, the one who should be damned is me, and the one who should be wiped out is also me, you…you have to live.”

  The ghost mother cried: “What’s the use of living alone? I…”

   Mo Xiu winked at her suddenly, motioning her to stop talking.

  Yan Xiaosi suddenly realized that these two people had something to hide from them.

   (end of this chapter)