Novel Name : The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler Chapter 1194: Demon Yan Xiaosi

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Chapter 1194: Demon Yan Xiaosi

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

What an ancient and holy language. Why did it become bird language in this kid’s mouth? What happened to being classy!

The white-haired old man suddenly remembered that this kid had said that he didn’t have any birds or eggs. He thought that this kid was deliberately annoying him. He didn’t expect him to be good at indiscriminate attacks.

With such a younger brother, the white-haired old man began to sympathize with Dabao.

Dabao’s face darkened, but he couldn’t find any words to refute. He was so angry!

On the other hand, after being woken up by the three little fellows’ kisses, Yu Wan was no longer sleepy. She lay in Yan Jiuchao’s arms and enjoyed the intimate time with him. She suddenly thought of something and asked in confusion, “There’s still no news from the Sorcerer Clan?”

“You’re talking about Zhou Jin? No.” Yan Jiuchao shook his head.

This matter was related to Yu Wan. Back then, Yu Wan had been ambushed by the spies of the Sacred Clan and was unable to be saved. In a fit of anger, the Milk Asura led his younger brothers to attack the Sacred Clan. The Nanzhao Army and the Sorcerer Clan’s army also went to suppress the Sacred Clan, and they won a complete victory.

However, not long after this battle, Zhou Jin disappeared. His disappearance came without warning. Even his trusted aide was dumbfounded.

“Tell me what happened when he disappeared,” Yu Wan said to Yan Jiuchao as she turned around.

Yan Jiuchao nodded and carefully told Yu Wan about Zhou Jin’s disappearance.

That was the third day after they defeated the Sacred Clan, Zhou Jin set off to return to the Sorcerer Clan. They had just left the Sacred Clan. On the way back to the Sorcerer Clan, when they passed by a forest, Zhou Jin suddenly stopped the carriage.

The trusted aides did as they were told.

Zhou Jin alighted from the carriage and walked into the forest. He did not instruct his trusted aides to follow, but he did not forbid them from following. The trusted aides maintained a distance of about twenty feet. At this distance, they would not disturb Zhou Jin, but they could also rush over in time to protect him if danger appeared.

Zhou Jin came to a parasol tree that was quite old. He touched the tree and muttered something before going behind the tree.

The trusted aides thought that he would circle out again, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of him. The trusted aides ran over to take a look and realized that Zhou Jin had disappeared.

They did not hear Zhou Jin’s footsteps walking away, nor did they notice any footprints left by Zhou Jin nearby. However, Zhou Jin was not in the forest.

“With Zhou Jin’s personality, it’s unlikely for him to leave without a word,” Yan Jiuchao said.

Yu Wan nodded. “Then… could it be an expert who kidnapped Zhou Jin?”

Yan Jiuchao said, “The Sorcerer Clan also suspected this possibility. However, at that time, Zhou Jin’s trusted aides were all at the peak of the Martial Rakshasa Realm. It wasn’t so easy to silently kidnap him from under their noses. It’s not that they definitely can’t defeat them, but there will definitely be movement, such as aura and the fluctuation of internal energy. These can’t be hidden from Martial Rakshasa’s senses.”

Yu Wan muttered, “So Zhou Jin really disappeared into thin air?”

Yu Wan blamed herself. This matter had happened after Zhou Jin had campaigned against the Sacred Clan for her. If she had been more careful and not been schemed against by the Sacred Clan, perhaps Zhou Jin would not have had to seek justice from the Sacred Clan, and he would not have encountered an accident on the way back to the Sorcerer Clan.

Yan Jiuchao looked at her depressed face and comforted her softly. “You don’t have to blame yourself. I think this matter might not have much to do with you. Zhou Jin isn’t the only one who disappeared.”

“Is there anyone else?” Yu Wan looked at him with wide eyes.

“Yes.” Yan Jiuchao stroked her beautiful hair and retracted his internal energy.

He took the few secret letters on the table. It was good to have internal energy. He could use it without getting off the bed.

Yu Wan sat up in his arms and seriously read the contents of the letter. Her expression gradually changed. She did not expect that the same thing as Zhou Jin would happen all over the world.

There was a secret letter that said that in a small clan hundreds of miles south of the Nether Capital, an old man was walking with a three or four-year-old child. As they walked, they disappeared.

There was not much description of the old man in the letter. They only said that he was wearing a black robe. As for the child, he did not seem to know how to speak and had big eyes.

Yu Wan thought of the Rakshasa King and Xiao Zhao.

Could it be the two of them? They also disappeared into thin air?

Yu Wan was not sure if it was them, so she would pretend that it was them first. If their and Zhou Jin’s disappearance was because they had been kidnapped or because they had used their internal energy and sorcery power, then the disappearance of the powerless villagers mentioned in the subsequent letters was impossible to explain.

These were all things that had happened in the past half a year. Because they were scattered throughout the various countries and the exchange of information between them was not developed, they did not attract too much attention for the time being. However, Yan Jiuchao took this to heart.

“I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I keep feeling that my surroundings have changed,” Yu Wan said strangely.

“Did they go to your world?” Yan Jiuchao asked.

Yu Wan paused and said, “My world… I can only go after I die. In other words, my soul can transmigrate.” And every strand of hair of these people had disappeared.

“Yan Jiuchao, I suddenly have an idea. Did they suddenly find the entrance to the holy land by accident? Perhaps the Sacred Clan was wrong from the beginning. The entrance to the holy land is not in the Capital, but elsewhere, and there’s more than one.”

“I think the Sacred Clan shouldn’t be wrong. There might indeed be many entrances, but there must be one in the capital too.”

“Then why didn’t the Imperial Court and the Sacred Clan find the entrance in the capital after searching for so long, yet these people found it casually on the road?”

Actually, there was no evidence to prove that they had entered the entrance to the Holy Land. Everything was just Yu Wan’s guess, but for some reason, she felt that her guess was right.

Yu Wan leaned against the pillow behind her and said, “I feel that this so-called holy land… will be a world that we can’t even imagine. No one can say for sure what strange things will happen there.”

Yan Jiuchao did not say anything and only gently stroked her shoulder.

“Not good! Not good! Little Miss is missing!” Outside the door, the wet nurse’s cry suddenly sounded.

The two of them sat up straight. “What happened?” Yu Wan lifted the curtain.

Ping’er walked in and said, “The wet nurse went to the small kitchen. When she came back, the little miss was gone.”

Yu Wan said, “Why did the wet nurse go to the small kitchen? Is there anything she needs that she can’t order the maidservants in the room to do?”

Ping’er said, “It was Xiaobao who called the wet nurse to the small kitchen. The maidservant… the maidservant was called away by Er’bao. They said that

Dabao would be watching in the room, but when they returned to the room, Dabao and Little Miss were gone!”

Upon hearing this, what else did Yu Wan not understand? The little fellows must be naughty again! Yu Wan was no longer in the mood to discuss the Holy

Land. She hurriedly packed up and boarded the carriage with Yan Jiuchao to the Directorate.

In the cave on the other side, Xiaobao was talking to Dabao. “Dabao, call me!

Call me! Don’t tell me you really only know how to speak bird language?”

Dabao : ‘

Dabao ignored this fellow. Yan Xiaosi lay on Dabao’s back and yawned. Then, she started twisting around. She was going to sleep. But she had to drink milk before she slept. When Dabao didn’t have the time to talk to her, she would obediently eat by herself. However, with Dabao around, she wasn’t willing to eat by herself.

Dabao handed the milk bottle to her, and she threw it away. Dabao fed her the milk and she spat out the pacifier. He looked at the white-haired old man, his two younger brothers, and a huge Sacred Luan in the cave and sighed. He picked up his pen and wrote, “Sister is going to sleep. I’ll go coax her. Don’t come over. She won’t sleep well when she’s excited.”

Dabao carried his sister to a corner of the cave to feed her. Xiaobao walked over mischievously. Just as he was about to peep, the Sacred Luan ran over and spread its huge wings, enveloping Dabao and Yan Xiaosi in its wings.

Dabao felt a little relieved with the Sacred Luan blocking him. He sat down on the Sacred Luan’s thick claws and hugged his sister. Then, he unbuttoned his shirt. When Yan Xiaosi saw him unbutton his clothes, she was so excited that she slurped!

Dabao stuffed the little milk bottle into his arms in embarrassment. Yan Xiaosi snuggled into his arms and started eating.

“You…” Dabao wanted to say something, but he suddenly remembered that there were three other people nearby, so he changed to writing: You won’t remember what happened when you were young, right?

Yan Xiaosi stopped drinking her milk and looked at him adorably with her pacifier in her mouth. “Waah!” Yan Xiaosi smiled happily.

Dabao heaved a sigh of relief. I’ll take it that you agreed, although… actually…

you might not understand at all…

Perhaps because the Sacred Luan’s wings were too warm, Dabao actually fell asleep in its arms. He had a dream. He dreamed that he was dressed in white and had entered a mysterious world, becoming the God of that world. He was majestic, he was as cold as a knife, and he had tens of thousands of disciples.

However, one day, a brat descended from the sky and landed on his altar. “Yan Dabao, it’s you!”

He immediately felt that something was wrong. He was a God, and there were tens of thousands of people looking up at him. How could he be called such a childish name?! He looked at the crowd below and said calmly, “Miss, you’ve got the wrong person.”

The brat placed her hands on her hips and said, “How can I be wrong? Have you forgotten? I grew up drinking your milk!”

He staggered and fell!

Everyone : ‘

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