The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

"What? Are you sad?" Lord Demon Lord looked at Yan Xiaosi who suddenly fell silent.

Yan Xiaosi nodded.

She is not sorry for those who have brought the blame on themselves, no matter whether their retribution exceeds their sentencing, but they are indeed at fault first: "What's wrong with the little stone? He was born unable to see, it is already very pitiful It's..."

Lord Demon Lord did not speak.

His heart was as hard as iron, and he would not be moved by such things for a long time.

He was still young at that time, when Yan Xiaosi's family walked into his heart, there was still a last softness in his heart.

She is different.

She is a naive little girl with a sense of justice from beginning to end.

"Although I can't help it, but...he should have it." The Lord Demon Lord gestured to the back basket behind him with his eyes.

"You mean Holy Master?" Yan Xiaosi blinked.

Lord Demon Lord said indifferently: "I hope he has it, otherwise, it would be in vain for me to think so highly of him."

Yan Xiaosi's eyeballs twitched, no matter what the Holy Master has to do, the Ghost Mother and Moxiu must not let the ghost mother and Moxiu know about the swap of identities between her and the Holy Master. I have thought about it here, let's go in and see if there is any way to save Xiaoshitou."

When the ghost mother heard that they had saved her son, her eyes lit up: "Really? Young master!"

Yan Xiaosi said: "I didn't say that it will be saved, don't be too happy! Also, when we are treating Xiao Shitou, you are not allowed to peek! Otherwise, I will find out, and I may join him killed!"

This should be related to personal skills and sect inheritance. Plagiarizing others' skills is a heinous crime. Ghost Mother still has this bottom line, and she hastily agreed.

In fact, no matter whether they can be cured or not, she will be treated like a living horse. Anyway, no one is willing to treat Xiaoshi except the two of them.

Lord Demon Lord removed the sound insulation array of Ghost Mother and installed a new one, so that even if Ghost Mother and Moxiu wanted to spy, they couldn't.

Footsteps sounded at the door.

The little boy turned his head: "Father, are you and mother here?"

When Moxiu came to visit Xiao Shitou, as long as the ghost mother was with him, he would tell the little boy that his mother was there, but the mother could not speak or hug him, because...the mother was sick, and I was afraid Sick to him.

The ghost mother can't speak, and she can't get close to the little boy, but she can make footsteps. As long as she hears footsteps other than father's, the little boy will habitually think that his mother is coming too.

The reason why there is no other guess is because there is no one else in the world who will accompany him except his parents.

His words stopped Yan Xiaosi and Lord Demon Lord.

"..." Lord Demon Lord just came in with Yan Xiaosi, but somehow he was recognized as a wild father.

Of course he didn't accept it.

Yan Xiaosi tugged at his sleeve and looked at him pleadingly.

Lord Demon Lord shook his head.

Yan Xiaosi puffed up her cheeks, looking cute, cute, cute!

please.

Lord Demon Lord set up another sound-proof barrier: "Brother Xiao Zhao, I'll answer..."

"Brother Xiao Zhao!" Yan Xiaosi yelled without hesitation.

A hundred kinds of threats and lures flashed in the heart of the Lord Demon Lord: "..."

Lord Demon Lord removed the sound-proof barrier between the two of them, and said to the little boy in the voice of Demon Cultivator: "Well, it's me, you and I... Mother came to see you."

Yan Xiaosi gave the Demon Lord a thumbs up!

In order not to scare the little guy, he lowered his cultivation level when he entered the door, and in order to gain the trust of the little guy, he released a little bit of his devilish energy.

It was this familiar atmosphere that made Xiao Shitou more certain that the person who came was his father.

"Hug." Little Shitou stretched out his little hand in the direction of Lord Demon Lord.

Lord Devil has a toothache.

It's fine if someone recognizes you as a wild father, why do you still have to hug him?

Lord Demon Lord doesn't want to hug him!

Yan Xiaosi tugged at his sleeve, looked at him very cutely, and called silently: "Brother Xiao Zhao~"

This tone of voice...is terrible!

Lord Demon Lord picked up the little stone in a second!

Little Shitou fell asleep peacefully in the generous arms of "Daddy" after playing for a long time.

"But, how are we going to save Little Shitou?" Yan Xiaosi looked at his hands, frowned and asked, "I don't understand what the Holy Master is capable of."

"You can ask him." Lord Demon Lord took out Lord Little Holy Lord and put it on the fruit plate that he had emptied.

The little Holy Master looked at Lord Demon Master resentfully.

"He can't speak." Yan Xiaosi pinched the little Holy Master's face.

The little Holy Master's eyes became even more resentful.

"Who said he has to speak?" Lord Demon Lord curled his red lips, and tapped the center of Yan Xiaosi's eyebrows and that of Little Holy Lord with his fingertips respectively.

Yan Xiaosi felt a jolt all over his body, and in the next second, he heard the little Holy Master's complaint: "Don't be too arrogant, when the Holy Master recovers, I'll see you!"

"I really heard it!" Yan Xiaosi's eyes lit up.

"What did you hear?" Little Holy Master said with a cold face.

"I heard you talking!" Yan Xiaosi looked at him in surprise, "I can hear what's in your heart!"

The little Holy Master looked at Lord Demon Master coldly.

"Have you used spiritism?"

This is his own inner voice, Lord Demon Master can't hear it, but Yan Xiaosi can hear it.

Yan Xiaosi suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is called spiritism. It's so powerful. Brother Xiao Zhao, can you teach me when I get out?"

"Won't this Holy Master teach you? You don't need to ask this bastard!"

Accidentally, Little Holy Master's inner voice beeped out of his head again.

Yan Xiaosi stared at him with rounded eyes: "Holy Master, so you know how to swear."

The little Holy Master was silent.

"No, the Holy Master did not, you heard wrong."

"What's wrong with scolding him? This bastard deserves to be scolded!"

Damn it!

Hurry up!

The little Holy Master silently recited the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" in his heart.

Yan Xiaosi: "..."

In fact, Yan Xiaosi thinks this psychic technique is pretty cool, she learns it later, and uses it on Brother Dabao, to see what Brother Dabao thinks every day!

"By the way, Holy Master, can you save Little Shitou?" Yan Xiaosi asked.

"Xiaosi is so beautiful..."

"Huh?" Yan Xiaosi was taken aback.

The hair of the little holy master exploded!

He hurriedly said in his mind: "Yan Xiaosi is not pretty!"

Yan Xiaosi's face darkened.

Little Holy Master: "..."

In a quarter of an hour.

The white and chubby little holy master on the plate turned into a little holy master with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

...

Xiaoshi was injured when he was caught to block the thunder. The injury was so serious that ordinary people really couldn't save him, but that was not the Holy Master.

"Brother Xiao Zhao, the Holy Master said that I need your help." Yan Xiaosi relayed the voice in his head to Lord Demon Lord.

"Let him speak for himself," said the Demon Lord.

Yan Xiaosi: "Huh?"

Lord Demon Master looked at Little Holy Master leisurely.

Little Holy Master is merciful, so of course he wouldn't say that if he can't be cured, he can't be cured.

The little holy master clenched her chubby little fist, and uttered the first sound of her little fat boy in a very humiliating manner: "Wow!"

Lord Demon Lord laughed so hard that everyone was thrown off their feet.

According to what the little holy master said, the Lord Demon Lord used his strength to protect the heart veins of the little stone, and the little Holy Master guided Yan Xiaosi to force out the thunder power from the little stone's body bit by bit, forcing him into the heart of the Lord Demon Lord. body of.

After all, this is thunder, if it is not completely smashed, it may disperse and cause terrible harm to innocent people.

Lord Demon Lord doesn't have this kind of worry, because he already possesses the Thunder Lingen, and the sky thunder is actually a kind of tonic for him.

After removing the remaining thunder power from Xiaoshi's body, the little Holy Master restored his dantian and tendons.

After finishing all this, the little Holy Master didn't think about anything, and just stared straight at Lord Demon Lord.

Lord Demon Master understood, sighed, cut his fingertips, and fed a drop of blood into Xiao Shitou's mouth.

He is the demon lord and the body of the blood rakshasa, and his blood is the spiritual fluid of all the demons.

"His eyes..." Yan Xiaosi hugged the sleeping little stone in her arms, and looked at the little holy master and the devil master. Although she knew she shouldn't be too greedy, she really hoped that he could get him back again. See the light.

One big and one small shook their heads together.

It is natural and there is no cure.

But if he has cultivated to the highest level and opened his heavenly eyes, he may be able to see, but it is not like a normal person's seeing, only black and white, only a mirror-like picture.

"Is it difficult to open the eyes of the sky?" Yan Xiaosi asked.

"It's hard to reach the sky." Lord Demon Lord said.

Yan Xiaosi nodded, and told the truth about Xiaoshitou and Moxiu.

The two of them didn't grieve for too long for the unseen things. After all, Xiaoshi could save his life, and they were all very grateful.

Ghost Mother and Moxiu knelt down and kowtowed heavily at Yan Xiaosi several times.

It was not only for her, but also for the other two benefactors in the house.

Yan Xiaosi looked at the little Shitou in his arms, and said to the ghost mother and Moxiu: "Little Shitou is innocent, but you two are not."

"We all understand..." The ghost mother turned her head and looked at Moxiu with a smile, "Just now Huan Lang and I have discussed it, no matter what happens to the little stone, we will never go outside to suck yang energy again, Huan Lang He... he took one last look at the little stone and left, and I... I will also go to Hades to accept punishment."

Once Moxiu loses his yang energy, his soul will fly away, and the ghost mother's ending will probably not be any better than him.

Yan Xiaosi's voice became low and low: "I heard...the Hades have heavy punishments, and ghost cultivators who commit crimes usually have no chance to reform themselves. Either their souls are scattered or they are thrown into Fengdu Purgatory, where they will never be reborn forever."

The ghost mother smiled and nodded with tears in her eyes.

She knew it would be like this, but even if she was given another chance to do it again, she would still do it. For the sake of her sweetheart, for the sake of her sweetheart's child, so what if she is lost forever?

"You...do you want to hug him again?" Yan Xiaosi looked at the sleeping little stone and said.

Moxiu and Ghost Mother looked at each other, the desire in their eyes was self-evident.

But the ghost mother can't touch him.

Yan Xiaosi stared and said, "Go up to me."

"This... this will damage the young master's yang energy, and the young master will be weak."

"It's just been weak for a few days, I've already discussed with the Holy Master, Yan Xiaosi stopped in time, and said seriously, "Are you going to make it? If not, I'm leaving."

"Go! Go!" The ghost mother rushed over and got onto Yan Xiaosi's body.

The ghost mother has a strong cultivation base, and ordinary monks can't bear her dark energy. She can easily kill the other party with a single upper body, and this kind of person who is killed by the dark energy, the Hades attaches great importance to it, and it will be found out as soon as it is checked. On her head, therefore, even though she wanted to hug her son countless times in the past, she held back all of them.

In the realm of the Holy Master, the ghost mother can't actually get on his body, but Yan Xiaosi is in a voluntary state, and she easily gets over him.

There was a real touch in her arms again.

That was the son of her and Huan Lang, the person she cherished most in the world.

"The last time I hugged him...was when he was full moon...After that, I went back to the underworld..." The ghost mother hugged her son in her arms, trembling with excitement, Moxiu also came over, she hugged him Son, Moxiu hugged her.

She never knew that there would be a day when she could hold her son in her own hands. Such a small, small thing has grown so big that it hurts to hold her hand.

She couldn't hug enough.

She lowered her head and kissed his forehead.

Hot tears splashed on Xiaoshi's face.

Little Shitou faintly woke up, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, staring blankly ahead: "Mother, is that you?"

"Hmm..." The ghost mother nodded vigorously, big tears fell down, she hugged her son tightly, as if she wanted to remember this moment forever, and for the rest of her life, life after life, she would never recover in Fengdu Purgatory.

Little Stone was very weak and soon fell asleep again.

The ghost mother knew that her time had come.

She left Yan Xiaosi's body.

Yan Xiaosi said to the two: "Don't worry, I will entrust him to a suitable family and let him grow up safely."

Ghost Mother and Moxiu kowtowed to Yan Xiaosi three times again.

Moxiu's yang energy was exhausted, and he disappeared in the arms of the ghost mother. His body was annihilated into ashes inch by inch, and the powerful devil energy overflowed, feeding back the entire demon realm.

When every monk dies, his cultivation will be used to feed back the land. This is probably the law of the Shengze Continent's endless life.

"I should go too..." Ghost Mother said to Yan Xiaosi, "However, before I leave, I have something to give..."

The ghost mother originally planned to talk about the demon lord, but she shook her head with a smile on her lips. The young man in white didn't seem to know the identity of the demon lord. It's better not to interfere.

The ghost mother said: "Can I see that son for the last time? I want to thank him in person."

"Oh, good." This request sounded reasonable, and Yan Xiaosi readily agreed!

The ghost mother went to the back room to meet the devil and the fat little holy master sitting on the plate.

The ghost mother didn't ask the little Holy Lord's specific identity, but knelt down and kowtowed to the devil, and said, "I'm here because I have something to give to the devil."

"Your things, I will be rare?" Lord Demon Lord said lightly.

The ghost mother smiled and said: "It's really not a powerful thing for others, but it's exactly what the devil needs."

"Oh?" Lord Demon Lord twitched his eyebrows.

The ghost mother glanced at the chubby little baby, and said: "There seems to be a restriction in this child's body, and if she can't be attacked by the dark energy, it means that her body should be stronger than most people. Under such circumstances, a restriction was set up for her, not simply to protect her, but... because she is too powerful and needs to be suppressed, am I right?"

How do I know right? I got separated from her when I was three years old!

However, the ghost mother's words seemed to remind Lord Demon Lord.

Not only was the body restricted, but even the soul was not spared. This was not to protect Yan Xiaosi, but to guard against Yan Xiaosi. After Yan Xiaosi's soul left the body, the restrictions in her body immediately compressed her She returned to the appearance of eight months because, without the restriction of the soul, her strength could no longer be suppressed by only one restriction, and she had to be suppressed back to the baby state immediately.

Otherwise, once her breath is released, the space of the entire Holy Land will be torn apart. When that step is reached, all the aura and demonic energy will be completely dissipated, the air will be drained, and everyone will be finished.

She is not sick.

is too strong.

"The holy land is still too weak to carry her strength, but our underworld can. Among the six realms, only the underworld is infinite. As much energy as it comes, the underworld can hold as much energy."

As the ghost mother spoke, she slowly spit out a shiny black bead, "This is my soul bead, which is equivalent to the inner alchemy of a monk. As long as she carries the soul bead with her, the soul bead will automatically open the passage to the underworld. Introduce her excess power into the underworld at any time."

"Is there really nothing wrong with the underworld?" Lord Demon Lord asked meaningfully.

The ghost mother understood what she meant: "No one in the underworld will find out, and even if they find out, they won't know where it came from, let alone anyone who can absorb her power and raise an unknown enemy. I can I assure you. Little Stone still needs your protection, and I care about your safety more than anyone else."

Lord Demon Lord didn't doubt her sincerity: "Then where will her power go?"

The ghost mother looked at the boundless sky, with a hint of sacredness and longing: "Her power will become a star on the Wangchuan River, illuminating the entire Wangchuan River."

...

Lord Demon Lord accepted the beads.

He threaded the bead with a rope and hung it around the neck of the little holy master. Since the bead is for Yan Xiaosi, it should be right to hang it on Yan Xiaosi's body.

However, Lord Demon Lord waited and waited until he fell asleep, and he didn't wait for Little Holy Master and Yan Xiaosi to change back.

At this time, Lord Demon Lord suddenly realized something. Ghost Mother only said that this bead could help Yan Xiaosi absorb her excess power, but she didn't say that it could transform Yan Xiaosi and Holy Master back!

The transfer of their souls is the effect of the sky thunder, so maybe they have to strike another sky thunder to be effective.

"Can ordinary thunder work?" Lord Demon Master was contemplating, and called Yan Xiaosi over. Before Yan Xiaosi could ask what was the matter, he struck down with two bolts of thunder, one on the little Holy Lord, one Hit Yan Xiaosi.

The two of them were instantly chopped into charcoal.

"Yan Xiaosi!" Lord Demon Lord looked at the two and shouted.

Yan Xiaosi spit out a puff of black smoke: "Why did you hit me?"

wipe!

Still the body of the Holy Lord!

"Could it be that there's not enough thunder?" Since the Lord Demon Lord knew that Yan Xiaosi couldn't be killed, he calmed down and did it, swish, swish, swish, swish! Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish!

Anyway, the excess power will be sucked into the underworld, so there is no need to worry about it collapsing.

But... Yan Xiaosi and the little Holy Master were both charred and blackened, and they still couldn't change them.

"Could it really be thunder?" Lord Demon Lord gritted his teeth, channeled all the power of thunder, and blasted towards the dome.

The dome vibrated, and it really attracted a thunder.

Lord Demon Master hurriedly grabbed the two of them and raised them above his head.

"Brother Xiao Zhao————"

“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

The two were so hacked that they stuck out their tongues and trembled all over.

However, this still seems to be of no use!

Yan Xiaosi is still the Holy Master, and the Holy Master is still little Yan Xiaosi.

The two of them had already been chopped into salted fish, lying on the ground in unison, completely dizzy.

Lord Demon Lord came to the two of them heartbroken, looked at Bai Pangpang... er no... the little Holy Lord who should be regarded as black and scorched at the moment, then looked at Heitan Yan Xiaosi, knelt down on one knee, and swallowed Yan Xiaosi. Xiaosi hugged her tenderly into her arms, and said domineeringly: "Listen to me, even if you can't change it for the rest of your life, even if you can only be a man from now on, then you.... Seat man!"

After all, as if to prove his determination, he closed his eyes and kissed the little black man in his arms.

He kept hypnotizing himself.

This is little four, it's little four, it's little four...

"Brother Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?"

A confused voice sounded from behind Lord Demon Lord, with the tenderness and sweetness of a girl, just like the sound of heaven.

The body of Lord Demon Master froze all of a sudden.

He widened his eyes and looked at the Holy Master who also widened his eyes, then he turned his head and looked at the slim girl who was rubbing his eyes, his face turned pale!

He stood up suddenly, and the Holy Master fell to the ground.

In the next second, the two turned their heads at the same time, covering their chests: "Ugh—"

Starting tomorrow, Fanwai Buddhism will be updated, so you don't have to check it every day.

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I have chatted with many authors about the topic of extra episodes. Many authors don’t like to write extra episodes. Once the end is over, the string in the bottom of their hearts will be loosened. Of course, not all authors are like this, at least I am. After the finale, It will be difficult for me to enter that state of full devotion, so it is actually more difficult to write the side story than the main text.

In a more difficult situation, there will be greater resistance to writing more updates and ensuring that the plot is as compact as the main text.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this double effort, every pot of cold water poured down feels extraordinarily cold.

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