The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Ying Liu used cinnabar to draw the map in the witch stone on the parchment. No one knows how old this bead is, so no one knows whether this map can find the former witch clan.

Or, when they really look for it, will there be any so-called witch clan.

But no matter what, as long as there is a little chance, they can't give up.

Xiao Zhao's departure made Yu Wan very sad for a while, thinking of that skinny child, that little guy who learned to act coquettish and cute in her arms, Yu Wan's heart would always be full of deep reluctance.

"I'll see you again..." Yu Wan murmured, putting away the little clothes that Xiao Zhao wore.

The three little black eggs are also very sad. When they wake up, their brother is gone. Who can understand the pain in their hearts?

"Grow up quickly, and when you grow up, you can go to brother Xiao Zhao." Yu Wan said, stroking the heads of the three of them.

The three nodded solemnly: "Yeah!"

...

Ying Liu spent a whole night of work, and finally drew the map of Wushili. Mingdu is also on the map, but it is not marked. Instead, the former site of the ghost clan is marked, which is not surprising. After all, when the ancestors of the Sikong family left this map, they did not expect that the descendants would move the capital.

"A map from thousands of years ago, is it really useful? Several small saplings have grown into forests, and small ponds have merged into streams. How can I find it?" Qingyan said frustratedly while holding the map.

Opposite him, sat Yu Wan and Ying Liu.

"That's you!" Ying Liu took the map. If there were no Hades and ghosts on the map, it might be really difficult to find the right way. According to the above ratio, the size of each mountain range and each jungle is preliminarily estimated. Even if the landform changes, the distance and direction will never change.

Of course, this is easy to say, but it really tests people's mental arithmetic ability and observation ability.

"Are you sure?" Yu Wan asked.

"En." Ying Liu nodded, "With the young master and Shisan reminding me, it's not a big problem."

Yu Wan said softly: "Well, everyone has a good rest tonight, and we will set off early tomorrow morning. By the way, how is the situation of Shura and Ah Wei?"

The two have been closed for several days, but there is no sign of leaving the customs.

Speaking of this, Qingyan is both happy and sad. The happy thing is that the two of them have retreated for so long, and the breakthrough in the realm will be stronger than imagined; the sad thing is that they are about to set off, but they haven't left Off, what should I do?

"Young Master's condition cannot be delayed..." Ying Liu said tactfully.

"I know! That's why I'm worried!" Qing Yan almost cried.

"How about..." Ying Liu looked at Yu Wan, Yu Wan shook her head, there was no way to wait, the Wu Clan and his party were dangerous, but what was certain was that a small underworld was like this. If there are really Wu people alive in the place of origin, they will definitely not be easier to deal with than Mingdu. Therefore, having one more master will be a very valuable help to them.

"Make plans tomorrow morning, each of you rest early, and I will go back to the room." Yu Wan said, got up and left the room of Ying Liu and Ying Shisan.

Just as he walked to the small garden, Sikong Changfeng came.

"Awan." Si Kongye unexpectedly also came.

Yu Wan looked at Sikong Changfeng, then at Sikong Ye, and said hello: "Grandfather, Mr. Sikong, are you here to look for me?"

The two agreed, and Sikong Changfeng respectfully saluted Sikong Ye: "This junior has met the ancestor."

Sikong Ye nodded lightly, glanced at him, and said, "Awan will come to my room later."

"Okay." Yu Wan agreed.

Sikong Ye strode back to the house.

Sikong Changfeng originally planned to let the ancestor talk to Yu Wan first, and wait outside by himself, but unexpectedly, the ancestor was so caring and gave him the opportunity first.

It seems that since A Wan and his party came, the ancestor has become more considerate and easy to talk.

Sikong Changfeng was delighted with the transformation of the ancestor, but he was a little sad about the next parting.

His eyes dimmed, and he sighed, "Awan, are you leaving?"

"Yeah." Yu Wan said, "I found the map to the Wu Clan, and we will set off tomorrow morning."

Sikong Changfeng suddenly raised his head and looked at her: "So fast? Don't you want to stay for a few more days?"

Yu Wan shook her head slightly: "Yan Jiuchao's poison cannot be delayed any longer, and must be treated as soon as possible."

"The poison of thyme is really the most difficult poison in the world." Sikong Changfeng frowned. He very much hoped that Yu Wan could stay, not only because she had the blood of the Holy King, but also because both the Lan family and the Ming needed her. It's also because... He is actually very reluctant to part with her, but his reluctance can only be hidden in his heart silently.

"Thank you for coming to say goodbye to me." Yu Wan smiled slightly.

Yu Wan had a good impression of Sikong Changfeng. Although he was born in a top-notch family, he did not suffer from the bad habits of the son of the family, nor did he give up on himself because of the unfair treatment he suffered since childhood. He has grown into an upright and kind person, worthy of The best woman in Mingdu is entrusted for life.

"I hope that when I return to Hades next time, I already have a cousin." She said with a smile.

Sikong Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, Awan...recognized him as his cousin?

Because of being so shocked, he even forgot to say that there is no other woman who has attracted him.

"Cousin take care." Yu Wan owed her a blessing.

"Wait!" Sikong Changfeng suddenly came back to his senses, and only then remembered that he was looking for her, "I was so busy talking to you that I forgot my business."

"Huh?" Yu Wan looked at him in surprise.

He took out a painting scroll from his sleeve, handed it to Yu Wan and said, "If the painting is not good, Awan will take care of you."

Yu Wan took the scroll, untied the ribbon, and spread it out slowly, a thick scent of ink came to her nostrils.

The portrait shows four little guys wearing flowered clothes, big red flowers on their heads, Zhang Fei eyebrows, and flaming red lips. Three little black eggs and Raksha eggs are akimbo, their heads are raised, and they are laughing loudly through the rice paper. It seemed to hear the two rows of pigs screaming.

Yu Wan chuckled, her eyes were moist: "Thank you."

Thank you twice, the first is polite, and this one is sincere gratitude.

...

After bidding farewell to Sikong Changfeng, Yu Wan went to Sikong Ye's room.

When King Rakshasa is around, this room is always bustling. The two of them fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Several things in the room are broken every day, but it gives the disciples a headache. Now King Rakshasa is gone. , things are not broken, but everyone is willing to keep things broken.

"Grandpa." Yu Wan called softly.

Sikong Ye was already asleep, holding the tablet of the Saintess of Lan Yi in his arms.

With his skill in his heyday, how could he fail to notice the movement of someone coming in?

Yu Wan walked over lightly and tucked him in the quilt. At this moment, she really felt that this man was old. He had protected Mingshan and Sikong's family for a lifetime, and it was time for him to be taken care of.

Yu Wan stayed by the bed for a while, covering him with the quilt several times, until it was late at night, and he was completely asleep, before Yu Wan got up and left.

The next day, Yu Wan and his party planned to set off.

Nai Xiuluo and Awei are still in seclusion, Yu Wan discussed with Yan Jiuchao, and decided to let Qingyan and Yuegou stay, wait for her own Shura and Awei to leave the seclusion, and then go to the Wu Clan together.

"We will leave signals along the way, A'wei can track us with Gu insects." Yu Wan said to Qingyan and Yuegou.

The two nodded reluctantly.

"Grandma will leave it to you, Ah Wan, take care of him." Qing Yan said solemnly.

They couldn't let go of Ah Wan, and they couldn't let go of the elderly grandma, but grandma had to go, because he was the only one who knew the affairs of the witches and saints best.

"I don't need to go." Old Cui rubbed his nose resentfully, "If the kid gets poisoned again, unless there is an antidote, Hua Tuo will not be able to save him in the next life."

Ying Liu exploded and said: "Then you will prepare the antidote with the past!"

Old Cui hummed, and "reluctantly" took the seventeen or eighteen boxes of luggage that he had packed in the middle of the night.

Everyone: "..."

When Sikong Ye came over, everyone's luggage was almost packed.

"Grandpa." Seeing him coming, Yu Wan smiled and walked over to say hello, "Did you sleep well last night? I'm going to bid you farewell, we have to go."

"I know, I'm actually here to bid you farewell." He said, his eyes not only swept over Yu Wan and his party, but also fell on Patriarch Sikong and Sikong Changfeng.

Sikong Changfeng realized something, and asked suspiciously: "Old Ancestor, where are you going?"

"I'm leaving Mingshan." Sikong Ye said.

"Old Ancestor!" Patriarch Sikong's complexion changed, he looked at his dantian and said, "Your injury..."

Sikong Ye smiled, didn't answer his words, but stroked Yu Wan's head affectionately: "I originally planned to go on the road with Awan Jiuchao, but with my current skills, I can't protect them. I'm going to go Go to Nanzhao and see me and Lan Yi's children."

As he said, he hugged Yu Wan's small body tightly into his arms, and pressed his chin lightly against her forehead: "I'm sorry, A Wan, grandpa can no longer protect you."

I wrote these two chapters...