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The Miracle Doctor's Two-Faced Toddler-Chapter 1242 - : Untitled
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Chapter 1242: Untitled
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The sky was dark, as if it was going to be night. At first, Yan Xiaosi thought that it was because of the weather, but when she found out that it was the Netherworld, she understood.
โI heard that thereโs no day in the Netherworld. Is that true?โ Yan Xiaosi asked the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord shook his head. โI donโt know. Iโve never been here.โ
The way they had come was already filled with a new fog. On both sides of them were forests covered in fog. The path in the middle was winding, as if it led to a canyon. The two of them walked for a while. Suddenly, the Demon Lord untied Yan Xiaosiโs small basket and carried it on his back.
Yan Xiaosi hummed a tune as she walked forward. The Demon Lord looked at her heartless appearance and could not help but ask, โArenโt you afraid?โ
Yan Xiaosi turned her head and looked at him strangely. โIsnโt there you? Why should I be afraid?โ
The Demon Lord was slightly stunned.
Yan Xiaosi chuckled. โYou can even defeat the Holy Master. There shouldnโt be many people in the Netherworld who are your match, right?โ
The Demon Lord suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at her evilly and dangerously. โAre you so sure that I wonโt leave you here alone? Or perhaps I colluded with the culprit to kill you and the Holy Master in the Netherworld?โ
Yan Xiaosi blinked. โWill you?โ
The Demon Lord gave her a look to let her understand it herself. (f)reenovelkiss.com
If he wanted to kill the two of them, he would have done it in the valley. There was no need to lure them into the Netherworld in front of so many people to kill them. They came in together, but when they went out, he was the only one left. Could he clear himself?
Yan Xiaosi knew that he was scaring her and did not really take it to heart. They walked for about an hour before Yan Xiaosi suddenly thought of something and asked, โWhy do you thinkโฆ those people were captured? Are they still alive?โ
The Demon Lord said, โIโm not sure why they were captured, butโฆ itโs unlikely that theyโre all alive.โ
โWhy do you say that?โ Yan Xiaosi asked.
The Demon Lord looked at the canyon in front of him. They were already very close to there. โThis is the Netherworld. The yin energy is too strong. If they stay for a long time, their cultivation and lifespan will be damaged. Ordinary people might die in less than twenty-four hours. Cultivatorsโฆ can live a little longer, but thatโs only if the culprit doesnโt harm them. If the culprit has other motives, Iโm afraid theyโre in trouble.โ
โOh.โ Yan Xiaosi understood.
Seeing that she did not seem to be worried about him at all, the Demon Lord sighed and said, โWe only have twenty-four hours. When the time is up, whether we save them or not, I will bring you out of here.โ
Yan Xiaosi pointed at him and herself. โThe two of us should be fine, right?โ
Of course, the bodies of the Holy Master and the Demon Lord would be fine, but the vital energy in Yan Xiaosiโs body was suppressed. It was not a good thing to stay in the Netherworld for too long.
The Demon Lord said indifferently, โI only have twenty-four hours to fool around with you.โ
Yan Xiaosi curled her lips. โGot it, got it.โ
As they spoke, they had already arrived at the canyon. The mountains on both sides of the canyon were tall and the walls were tall. It was deserted and the atmosphere was sinister. Yan Xiaosi touched his arm. โXiao Zhao, do you feel that itโs so cold here?โ
With the Holy Masterโs physique, he would not feel cold even if he went deep into the cold lake for ten thousand years. Then there was only one explanation. This was not cold air, but Yin energy.
The Demon Lord glanced around and smiled coldly, blocking Yan Xiaosi behind him. โSomeone is coming.โ
As soon as he finished speaking, two men in official clothes descended from the sky. The square-faced Netherworld agent asked fiercely, โWho trespassed into the Netherworld? Tell me your name!โ ๐ป๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ฆ๐.๐ธ๐๐ฎ
Yan Xiaosi stuck her little head out from behind the Demon Lord and asked softly, โWho are they?โ
โNetherworldโs messenger,โ the Demon Lord said.
There was no surprise in his tone, nor any fear.
On the other hand, the two underworld guards were slightly stunned when they saw his reaction. Since this person could recognize them, it meant that he did not accidentally enter the Netherworld. This could not be tolerated. Those who trespassed into the Netherworld would die!
The two of them exchanged glances and suddenly flew towards the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord originally did not plan to fight them, but he suddenly felt a trace of demonic energy from one of the underworld messengers. His eyes turned cold, and his figure that was about to dodge stopped. He flicked his sleeve and grabbed the underworld messengerโs neck, while the other underworld messenger was sent flying on the spot by the demonic energy around him.
The Demon Lord moved gently, and a jade flute fell from the messengerโs neck.
This was a demonic artifact, and its grade was not low. It was almost comparable to a spirit artifact. If he used it to deal with a Great Void Stage expert, he would have a high chance of winning even if he was not confident.
The Demon Lord retracted his demon artifact through the air and held it in his hand. Then, he used his demonic aura to shake that person out of the air, but he did not let him fall to the ground like his companions. Instead, he grabbed his neck with his demonic aura and lifted him firmly in the air.
โTell me, who gave you this jade flute? What do you have to do with those missing people?โ
โWhat missing peopleโฆ Iโฆ I donโt knowโฆโ The underworld messenger was almost unable to make a sound. The man in front of him gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. He felt that he could turn to ashes in the other partyโs hands at any time. Everyone cherished their lives, even the people of the Netherworld. No matter how much merit he accumulated, he still had a chance to enter reincarnation.
Yan Xiaosi asked the Demon Lord, โDo you suspect that heโs colluding with that demonic cultivator? Is this jade flute a demonic cultivatorโs Dharma artifact?โ
โYes,โ the Demon Lord replied. He looked at the underworld messenger and said, โIโll ask you one last time. Where did you get the jade flute?โ
Weโre looking forโฆ someone who trespassedโฆ into the Netherworldโฆโ When the underworld messenger said this, his eyes stared fixedly at the Demon Lord. He felt the majestic demonic energy emitted from the other partyโs body, but since the other party asked him, he probably didnโt drop the jade flute.
โMay I ask who you areโฆโ The underworld messenger mustered his courage and asked.
โYouโre not qualified to know who I am.โ With that, the Demon Lord tapped his fingertip, and a black light shot into the space between the Netherworldโs eyebrows. The Netherworldโs messenger fainted on the spot.
The Demon Lord threw him down.
โWhatโs wrong with him?โ Yan Xiaosi asked.
The Demon Lord took out a clean white handkerchief and wiped the hand that had touched the messengerโs neck. His thin lips opened slightly and he said, โNothing, he just fainted.โ
He walked to another underworld messenger who had long fainted and also shot a black light into the space between his eyebrows. It had always been the underworld messengers who erased other peopleโs memories, but this was the first time their memories had been erased.
They would not remember what had happened, including the existence of this jade flute.
โXiao Zhao, what are you thinking about?โ Yan Xiaosi realized that the Demon Lord was deep in thought.
The Demon Lord gently gripped the handkerchief that was used to wipe his hand and shattered it into smoke. โI thought of a problem. We encountered the guards of the Netherworld as soon as we entered the Netherworld. This shouldnโt be a coincidence. Perhaps every time someone barges in, the Netherworld will sense it and instruct the nearby guards to investigate. Then, why hasnโt that demonic cultivator been discovered yet after coming to the Netherworld so many times?โ
Using him as an example, he had encountered the guards today and could clear their memories once. But if the guards had lost too many memories, there would always be flaws, unlessโฆ he had helpers who had been helping him hide his traces.
โYou suspect that he has help?โ Yan Xiaosi was not stupid. She could guess that the demonic cultivator alone was not enough. Not everyone had a strange physique like Yan Xiaosi. He first had to have a token to enter and leave the Netherworld freely, but where did he get the token? Moreover, even if he could steal it, it would be difficult to deceive all the Netherworldโs guards alone.
โIf he really has help, Iโm afraid the other party isnโt a small fry in the
Netherworld. Otherwise, they wouldnโt have been able to deceive the
Netherworld.โ Yan Xiaosi sighed. โWhere can we find them?โ
โWeโll be able to find it soon.โ The Demon Lord looked at the jade flute in his hand and tapped his glabella with his fingertip. He introduced a demonic energy into the jade flute, and the jade flute seemed to have come to life and flew into the sky.
โFollow it!โ The Demon Lord said.
โIโฆ I donโt know how to fly!โ Yan Xiaosi scratched her head.
The Demon Lord wrapped his arm around her waist and stood on the jade flute.
The jade flute brought them through the canyon and rode the clouds to a silent courtyard.
This courtyard was different from the scenery they had seen along the way. Not only was it inlaid with Night-Luminescent Pearls that emitted a gentle light, but there were also colorful flowers planted in the courtyard. As the cold wind blew, a faint fragrance wafted over.
Yan Xiaosi sniffed. โIt smells so good. Do you smell it? I didnโt smell anything along the way. I only smelled the fragrance of flowers here.โ
The Demon Lord stared coldly at the closed door in the courtyard. โThereโs no sense of smell in the Netherworld. What you smell is not the fragrance of flowers, but Ghost Motherโs illusion.โ
A womanโs sinister laughter suddenly came from behind the door.
โHahahahaโฆ! Itโs rare for someone to recognize my identity the first time they come to me and even see through my illusion.. Alright, I, the Ghost Mother, will personally meet you today!โ