The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The weather was sunny and sunny, and Sikong Ye felt refreshed, not only because his injuries had healed, but also half of his skills that should have recovered, and because he finally didn't have to live in the same room with King Rakshasa, and of course more importantly Yes, it's his little darling (grand) grandson——Jiang Shu is here!

When he heard that his daughter and his little grandson were far away in Nanzhao, he once thought that he would have to trek across mountains and rivers, thousands of miles away, and it would take many days to see them. Unexpectedly, little Ashu went to Mingshan by herself so soon!

In order not to worry little Ashu, he endured not seeing her. Now that he has recovered from his injury, he can finally see his little Ashu happily!

Awan said that although Ashu is the noble concubine of Nanzhao, she grew up in the ghost clan since she was a child. She has suffered a lot and her body is very weak. Every time he thinks of this, he feels distressed, but it doesn't matter, he will take good care of her. Shu's!

With his realm and strength, even if half of the inner alchemy is missing, he is still the most powerful existence in the whole world!

Si Kongye walked towards the South Chamber with a pace that his relatives did not recognize!

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei Jiang was quietly coming out of the South Chamber at this time. She finally put Yu Shaoqing to sleep in one way or another, and was planning to find a trick with the blood rakshas locked in the cemetery, and walked around the corridor Then he felt the breath of Rakshasa King in the air.

... Having slept in the same bed with the Rakshasa King for too long, unconsciously contaminated with the precious breath that belongs to each other.

Little Black Ginger's eyes glowed green!

Hey!

She swung towards the opponent with a small fist!

Sikong Ye, who had sworn to protect little Ashu for the rest of his life with his stalwart body and powerful skills, was knocked down by Xiao (Jiang) A (Ba) Shu (Tian)...

Passing by here, King Rakshasa accidentally ran into this scene, saw Sikong Ye's embarrassing appearance, and felt all the depression that had been stuffed in his chest for decades spit out, he couldn't help looking up to the sky and laughing: Hahahahahahaha ...

Boom!

King Rakshasa was also thrown down...

So half a quarter of an hour later, all the disciples in the Chaoyang Palace saw the two patriarchs who had recovered with difficulty, powerful, and vowed never to be together again, dragging their stiff old legs, supporting each other, with bruised noses and swollen faces, limping He limped back to the house.

...

The Sang family committed suicide one after another, and even if the gods and Buddhas came to the world, they would not be able to cover up their crimes. Patriarch Sikong led people to the Sang family to collect evidence, and tortured the guards and servants around Sang Chonghua. , the Sang family didn't even have room to refute.

The ambition of the Sang family is not without warning. I don’t know how long ago the children and subordinates of the Sang family were fish and meat in the underworld. However, because of their in-law relationship with the Sikong family, no one dared to sue Sikong for the crimes of the Sang family. If you go to the mansion, you are going to sue, there are also Sang family's spy in Sikong mansion, silently get rid of people, never make trouble in front of Patriarch Sikong.

Pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, the internal staff of the Sikong Mansion were also pulled out one by one.

Patriarch Sikong never advocated brutality, but this time he was really angry and sentenced all these slaves who ate inside and outside to death.

The Sang family was ransacked, and all the children of the Sang family were expelled from the underworld, and they will never join the ghost clan!

When Mrs. Sikong heard the news, the two Sikongyun brothers were leading troops to clear the mansion of the Sang family. Sikongyun was kidnapped by Sang Zhonghua once, and his life was almost lost. Home is merciless.

Mrs. Sikong was so angry that she fainted from crying when she learned that her youngest son went to copy Sang's house with her own hands.

Mom, you didn't see what he did to me! He almost killed me! After returning to the mansion, Sikong Yun unbuttoned his collar, revealing a circle of bruises, This is the result of being strangled by his men. Yes! Mom, your son is already dead in their hands if I am even less lucky!

What can Mrs. Sikong say? No matter how big the natal family is, is it bigger than the son and husband? What's more, it's true that her natal family was at fault first, and it's the Sikong family's greatest kindness not to wipe out the Sang family.

When the house was searched, Grandma and Qingyan also went. They found a lot of things that the Rakshasa King had stolen from Sikong's house. In addition to blood magic, there were also many alchemy recipes and secrets of refining Yin Gu passed down by the witch clan. .

Qingyan suddenly realized: No wonder the Yin Gu of the Sang family is so powerful, and it turned out that they also took advantage of the Sikong family's off-the-shelf.

The Sikong family has a large collection of books, and even they themselves don’t know that there is a secret book of refining weapons in the library. King Luocha took it casually, and after taking it, he only needed the blood demon skill, and he didn’t even look through it. It was thrown into the stove.

It's just that the stove was not lit, and the servants of the Sang family found out, and packed up the pill formula and the secret book.

However, the secrets of the Sang family's weapon refining were indeed passed down from their ancestors.

Tsk tsk tsk, do you know how much money this secret book has earned for the Sang family? Qingyan asked Yuegou with the Weapon Collection in his hand.

How much? Yuehook asked.

Qingyan smiled coldly: Let me tell you this, if I didn't raid the house, I wouldn't know that the Sang family is actually richer than the Sikong family, but the Sang family's money is not all about collecting money from the people.

In fact, the Sang family did do a lot of bullying, but it is not quite accurate to say that his family's money was also obtained by looting.

Qingyan said: Ninety percent of the Sang family's money is earned from this Book of Treasures.

This, so many? Yuegou was dumbfounded.

Qingyan looked around, and hidden the Weapon Collection into Yuegou's arms without a trace.

Why? Yuegou looked down at his chest and asked naively.

Qingyan leaned close to him and whispered: You are stupid, this time we wiped out the Sang family, it is our first achievement, and it should be of some benefit, keep this thing, maybe Jiuchao and Awan can use it in the future!

Oh. Upon hearing that it was for Yan Jiuchao and Yu Wan, the honest man Yuegou decided to be dishonest, covered his chest, and smuggled the secret book out of Sang's house with mischievous eyes.

The wealth of the Sang family is so rich that the more they copy it, the more shocking it is. Of course, these things are no longer the business of Qingyan and the others. Grandma finished reading the library of the Sang family and did not gain much, so she took Qingyan and the others back to Mingshan.

Along the way, Grandma's complexion was not very good.

Grandma, are you worried about the poison in Jiu Chao's body? Qing Yan asked.

Grandma nodded: Now there is only one last piece of medicine, but this medicine is the most difficult to find. I searched all the books in the Sikong family, but I couldn't find the whereabouts of the Wu clan. I thought the Sang family could find it. No one expected to find anything.”

Qingyan paused, and said: People in the Central Plains often say that auspicious people have their own celestial features, and nine dynasties will definitely be fine.

Having said that, there is less than half a year left before Yan Jiuchao's poisoning period, the shortest, maybe only two months, they have to hurry up.

After returning to the yard, the three saw little Luocha and the little black eggs running around in the yard, Jiang Shi and Yu Shaoqing were sitting on the porch, and Jiang Shi's little bird was leaning on Yu Shaoqing's shoulder , looking at her eggs, while Yu Wan was drying the medicinal materials aside, Yan Jiuchao, a high-ranking nobleman, was willing to help her.

Such a warm family, no one can bear to lose anyone.

After dinner, King Rakshasa went to the forbidden area of ​​the Sang family, and when he came back, he had something extra in his hand.

It was an iron box engraved with a phoenix totem. It looked inconspicuous from the outside, but everyone felt that this box was a bit special.

Yu Shaoqing went to the kitchen to make supper for Little Rakshasa and the little black eggs, and everyone was there except him.

Yu Wan picked up the box, looked it over and over again: What a strange box, what's in it?

Rakshasa nodded, then shook his head again.

Nodding to express agreement with Yu Wan's words, this is indeed a strange box, when I first sneaked into the library of Sikong's house, I was deeply attracted by it when I first saw it, if I say how much I like it...not really, but if I say no I like it, but I can't let it go.

In short, he took the box away.

He never succeeded in opening the box, though, so he shook his head, not knowing what it contained.

Yu Wan took out the dagger and tried to pry it open.

Grandma said: This box has a mechanism, if you force it open, all the contents inside will be destroyed.

King Rakshasa hummed, and he didn't smash it open because of this consideration.

Is there no other way? Yu Wan asked.

Grandma sighed: The mechanism of this kind of box has been circulated in the market for a long time. If there is a way, I have to find the craftsman who made this box. Unfortunately, this box has a history of at least a hundred years. The craftsman I'm afraid he is no longer alive, if so, let's see if he can find his successor, maybe there is still a chance—

Halfway through the words, Little Hei Jiang brought the box over, holding it in both hands, Duang—Duang—Duang smashed to the ground!

I don't know how many times it was smashed, and finally, the trembling box opened with a bang, and a shiny bead spit out.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched: ...

This, also, okay? !