The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 404 [V260] Two more

The dead man can always accurately sense the breath of the same kind. Ying Shisan felt that the breath of the other party was somewhat familiar, but it was not a murder tool refined by the dead man's camp, but a hundred times, thousand times more terrifying than that. A big killer, someone gave him a nickname, Shura.

  Ying Thirteen has never seen the real Shura, he is just guessing, no matter what, the masters of this realm are definitely not what they can deal with at present.

  Ying Thirteen looked at the three fallen Jiang Hai, and then looked at A Wei, who was no better than him, and asked, "Is this the person you met last time...?"

  Awei thought about it and nodded.

   That man shot too fast, he was suppressed before he could react, he couldn't even see his face clearly, but he could recognize the other party's breath.

  Ying Thirteen got the affirmative answer, and he couldn't help but glance at A Wei again. In the hands of such a master, how could this guy be safe and sound?

"You guys... don't bother talking... hurry up... think about it..." Jiang Hai said with difficulty. Every time he bit a word, he felt like his chest was about to burst. This time the feeling was even more severe than the last time. It was also at this moment that he realized how terrible the blow A Wei had made to save the three of them.

   "He... is still far away." Awei said.

A Wei is the only person who has ever fought against him. It took a quarter of an hour from when A Wei was suppressed so that he could not move to the moment when the man arrived on board. Judging from the suppression he was currently endured, the other party was at least here. It will take that long.

   can suppress them from a long distance and make it difficult to move, Ying Thirteen once again has a new understanding of the world's masters.

Ying Shisan supported his body with his sword and swallowed the **** smell that was rolling down his throat desperately. Then he and A Wei threw out some of the cloth in the carriage with their little remaining strength, and then threw Jiang Hai, Qingyan and Yue together. The hook was thrown in.

  Ying Thirteen took off his night clothes, revealing the little servant inside, then pulled off Jiang Hai's clothes and handed it to A Wei: "Put it on."

  Awei changed it.

   Just pray that the guards at the gate don't see that they are not the "little servants" just now, otherwise there are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get out this trip.

  Fortunately, the guards on duty were replaced. These guards had never seen their faces, checked the cards, and let them out.

   As soon as they walked away, a disciple came to report on the back: "It's not good - there is an accident in the water prison - the prisoner has escaped - lock the door -"

   "Stop! Stop for me!" A guard shouted at the carriage that was traveling far away.

   Shadow Thirteen hit the horse with his whip, and the carriage drove away!

  The guards of the National Teacher Hall and the dead chased after him.

   But the aura of the master didn't seem to distinguish between enemy and foe, so it was not only them who were suppressed by their skills, but also the people from the National Master Hall.

   "Turn right! Enter the forest!" Jiang Hai said, covering his chest that was about to burst.

  Awei tightened the reins and pulled hard, the carriage turned and entered the forest on the right.

   The people in the National Teacher Hall were chasing after them, and they also chased in. However, there were traps in the woods, and most of the people in the National Teacher Hall fell down quickly.

   "You...how did you know?" Qingyan said weakly, lying beside Jiang Hai.

   Jiang Hai gasped: "...I've been here."

   "National Teacher!" In the National Teacher's Hall, a disciple rushed into the National Teacher's alchemy room and gave a respectful salute to the National Teacher who was developing medicine pills in the room.

  The national teacher said solemnly: "How is it?"

   The disciple said: "They fled into the woods, but our men didn't catch them."

   "Waste!" The national teacher threw the booklet in his hand coldly on the table, "I'll let you see that you don't like it personally, and you can't catch it if you let it go. What's the use of you!"

The    disciple knelt down in fright.

   "Where is Wanfeng?" the national teacher asked.

   The disciple replied tremblingly, "Senior Brother Wanfeng made the group stunned, and they haven't woken up yet."

   Guo Shi's fists clucked.

   "Don't worry." When the atmosphere almost solidified, a gentle man's voice sounded outside the alchemy room.

   There are not many people who can come and go freely in the Guoshi Hall. Wanfeng is one of them, and the other is the small county king of the Queen's Mansion.

   "You step back." The national teacher glanced at the disciple and said.

   "Yes." The disciple obediently stepped back, and when he passed by the door, he met Xiaojun Wang, and he bowed.

  Nangongli nodded lightly and stepped into the alchemy room.

   "The king of the county." The national division bowed his hands.

  Nangong Li paused in front of him, looked at him and said, "You came so late, didn't you disturb the state teacher's rest?"

   Guo Shidao: "No, I'm developing a medicinal pill for the monarch, but the county king has something to do? I'm afraid it's a coincidence tonight. The Guo Shidian wants to arrest the thief, so forgive me that I can't entertain the county king."

   "I'm here to help you catch the thief." Nangong Li said with a light smile.

  The national teacher sighed: "Ashamed, the evil thief that the prince finally caught, and his comrades rescued tonight, I was too negligent to guard against it."

  Nangong Li didn't care: "It's not a powerful thief, this king doesn't bother to do anything, it's okay, you can play a game of chess with me, and someone will hand them over to you obediently in a while."

The national teacher wanted to say that they fled into the forest, and there seemed to be a trap in the forest... The words were swallowed by the lips. If there is anyone in this world who is not afraid of ghosts and ghosts, it is probably the one brought back by the king of the county. Master.

  With him around, any trap is just a cloud.

  The national teacher pointed to the chess table on the side: "The king, please."

   On this side, the national teacher and Nangong Li played chess contentedly. On the other side, the old man's expression was not so optimistic.

   He had just accounted for one hexagram, but halfway through, the turtle shell was broken.

   This is a great omen.

   means they are facing a more difficult opponent than ever before.

  If that's all, the old man wouldn't be too worried. What was worried about him was that he felt a familiar aura.

   He hadn't felt this breath for many years, and he wasn't even sure if it was that person.

if……

   "If so, what would happen?" Yu Wan looked at him and asked.

  The old man looked at the cracked turtle shell on the table: "If it is that person, then none of them... can survive."

   Yu Wanxing stared: "Who is so powerful?"

   "Shura."

   Asura of the ghost clan.

It can also be called a dead man who is obsessed with demons, but not all dead men who are obsessed with demons can become Shura, the ones who survive are, they have to endure the violent energy in their bodies all year round, and they must also endure the reversal of the muscles all the time. The pain came, so they were in a manic state day and night, unable to control the urge to kill at all, their minds had already been refined, the dead would never betray their masters, and the first after Asura became a demon. One thing is to kill his master with his own hands.

  Because Asuras are powerful, terrifying, and difficult to control, when the ghost clan finds out that some dead men have gone into trouble, they will immediately kill them and never give them a chance to become Asuras.

   But there was a fish that slipped through the net, they couldn't kill him, they could only try to lock him up.

  If it's really him...

  The old man did not dare to think further.

  The old man was even more puzzled, why did this person come to Nanzhao?

   It is impossible for the ghost clan to let him out. Could it be that some foreigner mixed into the clan and brought him out secretly?

  The old man sighed: "Prepare for the funeral."

   What that person hated the most was the clansmen who had held him for so long. Once he came into contact with the breath of the clansmen, he would kill everyone.

   "Ah—" On the carriage, Qing Yan couldn't bear the pressure, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted and he fainted.

   "He...he's nearby..." A Wei gradually couldn't take it anymore, blood dripped from the corners of his eyes.

  Jiang Hai vomited blood, and he was unconscious for a moment.

   Suddenly, Ying Shisan saw a river.

   "Jump into the river!" Ying Shisan said.

Ying Shisan grabbed Jianghai, Awei grabbed Qingyan, and the moon hook still had a bit of strength. The three of them jumped up, but at this moment, a powerful internal force broke into the water, and the water splashed seven or eight feet. Straight to shoot them back to shore.

  Yue Hook, who was alone, was photographed far away, banged on the carriage, and then fell to the ground.

   It was this sound that woke the three sleeping little black eggs.

   The little black eggs suddenly opened their eyes.

Huh? who I am? where am i? What am I doing?

  What about teacher paste?

   The wheels snapped into the grooves of the road.

  Xiaobao's body was unstable and rolled down.

   Shadow Thirteen's eyebrows jumped!

what's the situation? How could the little black egg be on the carriage?

  Ying Thirteen couldn't care about escaping, so he flew over and snatched the little black egg over.

   Soon, Erbao also got out.

  Awei also flew and pounced, holding Erbao in his arms before he fell to the ground.

  One, two...and an egg!

  The two went to grab the treasure at the same time, but unfortunately it was too late, and the carriage had been caught out of thin air by a huge force.

  !

   The door panel of the carriage volleyed open.

   A black little black egg fell down.

   With his long hair scattered and his blood red eyes, Shura grabbed him by the back collar.

  Asura looked at the little thing in his hand, and a manic aura surged in his body.

   He wants to crush this little thing, like crushing an egg.

   The little black egg was holding the small feeding bottle in both hands, and stared at him with big eyes.

   Suddenly, the little black egg stretched out his hand and fed the pacifier into his mouth.

   Asura who was about to burst the egg: "..."

   (end of this chapter)