887 Xiaobao and Little Rakshasa
Halfway there, Qing Yan was called away by Grandma. They went to the Sikong family’s library to see if they could find more ways to deal with the Blood Rakshasa.
“Then should we still try?” Shadow Six looked at the poison and torture tools left behind by Qing Yan and was a little hesitant about what to do next.
Shadow Thirteen was much harder-hearted than him. He said firmly, “Of course we have to try. One more person to think of a way means one more chance of success.”
Shadow Six whispered, “Didn’t they say it’s a child? Could it be that they really treat it like this?”
Shadow Thirteen did not know how to answer. Shadow Six was a sacrificial soldier. Sacrificial soldiers were hard-hearted, but Shadow Six was not. Shadow Thirteen silently picked up the poison and torture tools on the ground and walked towards the courtyard where Little Rakshasa was imprisoned.
Shadow Six sighed and followed. He thought of something and asked in confusion, “By the way, why does the Sang family’s ancestor have such a young son?”
“Men can have sons at any age,” Shadow Thirteen said.
“Oh.” Shadow Six didn’t fully understand. He had never given birth to a son.
Shadow Thirteen cleared his throat. “However, it might not be his biological son.”
Shadow Six rolled his eyes. “Picked him up?”
Shadow Thirteen crossed the courtyard door. “We don’t know about that. In short, that little evil thing is also a Blood Rakshasa. We just have to find its weakness. Nothing else is important.”
“Oh.” Shadow Six followed behind him slowly.
Shadow Thirteen understood that he couldn’t bear to do it, so he didn’t force him. He said to him, “Go back to your room and rest first. I’ll go myself.”
Shadow Six vaguely realized that Shadow Thirteen had seen through his resistance. He quickly straightened his back and strode after him. “No, I’ll go with you. I’ve never seen Little Rakshasa before!”
This was the truth. That night, when they were chased by Little Rakshasa, the other party’s movement technique was too fast. They couldn’t even see his afterimage. How could they have expected it to be a little fellow?
Little Rakshasa, who was “eating” in Yu Wan’s room, heard the commotion in the courtyard next door. He put down his spoon and disappeared with a whoosh!
When Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen entered the room, Little Rakshasa had already obediently tied himself up and was sitting on the chair without moving. When it came, it was wearing a tattered woman’s clothes. After entering the courtyard, Yu Wan had changed it. It was wearing Xiaobao’s clothes. The two of them were about the same height, but it was as thin as a matchstick, so the clothes were still big and looked loose.
Its hair was messy and uneven, as if it had been chewed by a dog. This was what it ate when its hair covered its eyes. It was thin and small, and its face was also thin. Only its eyes were shockingly big.
Shadow Thirteen had a heart of stone and did not have much of a reaction. Shadow Six, who was at the side, was stunned. Even though he had long heard that it was a little fellow and had been fantasizing on the way here, he could not help but be stunned when he really saw it.
Too, too young…
Moreover, although those big eyes were terrifying, they were also a little cute.
Shadow Six pulled Shadow Thirteen to the side and whispered, “Is it… the Blood Rakshasa? It doesn’t look like it…”
“Are you doubting Young Master’s judgment?” Shadow Thirteen asked indifferently.
“No, no, no!” Shadow Six shook his head like a rattle-drum.
“Go to the room next door and adjust the poison.” Shadow Thirteen found an excuse to send Shadow Six away.
Shadow Six reluctantly left. He looked back at Little Rakshasa every few steps. Little Rakshasa also looked at him blankly until Shadow Thirteen closed the door with a bang. The moment the door closed, Shadow Thirteen’s killing intent burst out. Little Rakshasa felt his killing intent and a ferocious glint flashed across his eyes.
Shadow Thirteen picked up a cold black iron hook and hooked it towards Little Rakshasa’s lute bone.
Little Rakshasa was clearly locked by the black iron chain, but the moment he approached, it brushed past his head and the iron chain fell to the ground.
Shadow Thirteen’s eyes darkened and he attacked Little Rakshasa again.
Little Rakshasa’s cultivation was mostly sealed by Yan Jiuchao’s Longevity Technique. Even so, he still dodged Shadow Thirteen’s attack safely and broke through the window to escape.
Shadow Thirteen followed in a flash, but in the blink of an eye, Little Rakshasa was gone!
The most powerful qinggong Shadow Thirteen had ever seen came from the Milk Asura, but Little Rakshasa’s movement technique was even above the Milk Asura. This was even when most of his strength had been sealed. If he was at his peak, he really could not imagine how powerful it would be.
If it was already so powerful, let alone the Blood Rakshasa in the forbidden area.
Shadow Thirteen clenched his fists. He had to… he had to find the Blood Rakshasa’s weakness as soon as possible!
With Yan Jiuchao around, Little Rakshasa did not dare to escape into Yu Wan’s courtyard. It did not know which courtyard it had entered. This place was noisy and had a strange smell.
This was the kitchen of the Chaoyang Hall. At this moment, the chefs were preparing dinner for everyone.
Little Rakshasa stood under the porch and looked at the busy chefs.
Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded behind it. “Little Brother!”
Little Rakshasa was shocked and instinctively jumped onto the roof beam.
Xiaobao looked up, dumbfounded, and exclaimed sincerely, “Wow!”
Little Rakshasa looked at Xiaobao warily. Xiaobao was too young and could not understand the vigilance in its eyes. He only felt that his little brother was amazing. His qinggong was as good as Master Ah Wei!
“Little Brother! You’re amazing!” Xiaobao clapped.
Little Rakshasa did not forget its experience of being half-dead from the smelly farts. It bared its teeth and revealed a ferocious expression, wanting to scare Xiaobao away. Unexpectedly, not only was Xiaobao not scared off, he even bared his teeth and made a face.
Little Rakshasa was stunned.
Xiaobao opened his pocket, took a candy, and waved at it. “Little Brother, come down! I’ll give you candy!”
Little Rakshasa looked curiously at the candy in Xiaobao’s hand and it fell with a whoosh. Xiaobao broke the candy in half, half for himself and half for his little brother. Little Rakshasa looked at the action that was handed to him and subconsciously dodged back.
Xiaobao hurriedly said, “I won’t bully you. Don’t be afraid!”
Little Rakshasa looked at the candy and then at Xiaobao. In the end, he reached out and took the candy. Xiaobao pulled it to sit down on the steps. As he licked the candy, he said, “This is very delicious. Mom won’t let me eat it. Uncle Changfeng secretly gave it to me. Don’t tell anyone.”
Little Rakshasa opened his mouth and watched Xiaobao lick the candy in a daze.
“Don’t watch me eat. Eat yourself.” Xiaobao urged it and said, “Whose house are you from? Where’s your father and mother?”
Little Rakshasa looked at Xiaobao blankly. Coincidentally, Yu Wan passed by the kitchen after drying the herbs.
Xiaobao pointed at Yu Wan and said, “That’s my mother!”
Yan Jiuchao walked towards Yu Wan.
Xiaobao continued, “That’s my father!”
When Little Rakshasa saw Yan Jiuchao, he disappeared with a whoosh!
“Little brother, you…” Xiaobao was talking when he turned around. “Eh? Where’s Little Brother?”
…
Not long after Little Rakshasa escaped from the kitchen, he bumped into Shadow Thirteen. Shadow Thirteen lashed out with his black iron whip. He didn’t hit Little Rakshasa, but he hit the candy that Xiaobao had given him.
The candy fell to the ground with a thud. Little Rakshasa flew over to pick it up and was whipped firmly.
Little Rakshasa was in pain. Shadow Thirteen frowned. He had clearly hit its Achilles heel, but he only felt pain? Did this evil thing really not have weaknesses?
Shadow Thirteen and Little Rakshasa fought again. The more Little Rakshasa fought, the more violently the Longevity Technique worked. Little Rakshasa suffered a lot and was drenched in cold sweat. In the end, he was so tired that he hugged Shadow Thirteen’s whip and fell asleep.
Little Rakshasa woke up two hours later. It was locked in a dark room again with black chains tied to its feet.
Rumble~
It was hungry.
In its pocket was the candy that Xiaobao had given it. It took it out, licked it, and rolled its eyes in disdain.
There were blood pills on the ground that the Asura King had thrown at it. It jumped down, bent down, and picked up the blood pills one by one with its hand. Just as it was about to take one out and feed it, Yu Wan’s gentle voice sounded in its ears.
“Cow… sheep… horse…” Yu Wan was teaching Dabao how to speak.
Dabao obediently sat in his mother’s arms.
Yu Wan patiently taught him over and over again. “Cow… sheep… horse…”
Little Rakshasa jumped onto the windowsill and leaned his little hand on the window lintel. He rested his chin on the window lintel and opened his mouth slightly. “Ma… Ma…”
…
To the Sang family, this night was destined to not be peaceful. The Blood Rakshasa, who had gone crazy for some reason, had killed three Asura Queens in a row and destroyed half of the forbidden ground in one go. Master Sang was so angry that he was twitching, but there was no other way.
Just as Master Sang was overwrought, a shuddering aura suddenly surged from the direction of the forbidden area. The clouds in all directions seemed to have been affected and surged uneasily.
The air was filled with the smell of blood.
Master Sang stood up in disbelief. “Is… is he going to break through? The Blood Rakshasa… is finally going to become the Rakshasa King!”
