V2.Chapter 447

"Eat people!"

"What kind of evil is that? It actually eats people!"

"...I don't even spare the child!"

Uncontrollable screams erupted from the crowd.

Xiaobao's neck was covered in blood, and he passed out again.

Yu Wan didn't forget the way this little guy was drooling at her when she saw her for the first time. At that time, she thought it was a real child and even gave it candy to eat. Only later did she realize that it was after her. Blood.

Yu Wan walked over almost without hesitation, and hugged Little Treasure, her fingertips showed a few darts made of black iron, and looked at it coldly: "Don't come here!"

The little Rakshasa walked towards her and stopped.

Little Rakshasa is small, even smaller than Xiaobao, and only by raising his little head high can he see Yu Wan.

It has a much thinner body than ordinary children, and a pair of eyes that are much larger than ordinary children. Coupled with its mouth full of blood, it is indeed frightening and frightening.

Yu Wan felt that she should not be able to win it, if it insisted on messing up, then she would have to fight...

Yu Wan was calculating in her mind how to send Little Treasure out, when she heard a pop, and someone in the crowd threw a rotten egg at Little Rakshasa.

However, the little Rakshasa swiftly avoided it. The rotten egg did not hit it, but fell on the blood-stained street. This scene seemed to open a vent, following the first stinky egg. After the egg, the second, the third... smashed over, and the stinky sour water also poured over the little Rakshasa.

The little Rakshasa bared his teeth angrily, revealing a bloodthirsty gleam.

"Go away!"

"Where's the little beast from, get out of here!"

No one saw Xiaobao being kidnapped by the thieves, nor why Xiaobao fainted. Everyone only saw that this little evil thing sucked up the man's blood and put the child in a man's arms on the ground. Son, clearly intends to suck the blood of this child.

What kind of evil creature is this raised by? How could it be such a scourge to the Underworld?

Little Rakshasa glared at everyone fiercely, and his anger was about to explode.

Yu Wan looked at it vigilantly.

It also took one last look at Yu Wan, gritted its sharp teeth, and disappeared without a trace!

After confirming that it had left, Yu Wan breathed a sigh of relief. Although this little thing was locked in Chaoyang Palace, it followed silently. The blood Rakshasa's strength is really terrifying.

"Is the child okay?" A kind uncle stepped forward and asked Yu Wan.

"I don't know yet, I'll take a look first." Yu Wan said, sticking out her fingertips to examine Xiaobao's neck, but unexpectedly found that the blood on the neck was not Xiaobao's, and Xiaobao had no wounds! She hurriedly took Xiaobao's pulse again, and looked at her whole body carefully. Xiaobao had neither trauma nor internal injury, and only got some sweat medicine.

It is impossible for the blood rakshasa to give Xiaobao the sweating medicine, one is that it does not have this medicine, and the other is that it is unnecessary.

Killing King Shura is just a matter of moving his fingers, let alone a child like Xiaobao.

Yu Wan remembered that Little Treasure was kidnapped by an adult man, and she chased after her, but in a single turn, the man seemed to disappear out of thin air and could not be found.

Could it be that--

"Oh, don't just focus on your child, look at that man! Is he the servant of your family?" the old man sighed.

next person?

Yu Wan frowned strangely, and looked in the direction of the old man's fingers. Fang saw a corpse lying on the ground. Because it was blocked by a stone lion in front of a money shop, Yu Wan didn't even see it at first sight. he.

Yu Wan walked over with the sleepy little treasure.

The man was lying face down on the ground, his head was tilted to one side, his eyes were wide open, and his blood had been sucked dry.

Seeing this scene in broad daylight can still send a chill down one's back.

But soon, Yu Wan noticed something was wrong.

This is not the younger disciple Jinghong, nor the eldest disciple Jingchen, there is no doubt, but this man's sleeves are bulging, as if something is stuffed.

Yu Wan pulled something out of his sleeve, which happened to be a familiar set of clothes and a handkerchief sprinkled with sweat medicine.

It's this man!

It was he who kidnapped Xiaobao!

The old man tsk tsk: "Oh, you didn't see how fierce that evil thing is, and it came up and bit your servants to death!"

Little Rakshasa killed the thief who kidnapped Little Treasure...

She misunderstood Xiao Luosha, Xiao Luosha didn't want to hurt Xiaobao, it saved Xiaobao...

Yu Wan straightened up and turned around, looking around.

What about little Rakshasa?

Where did it go?

Little Rakshasa actually did not go far, but sat on a high roof, spread out his calves, and looked in the direction of Yu Wan and her group.

Yu Wan searched for a long time but couldn't find the little Rakshasa, thinking that the little Rakshasa was no longer here, so she had to get on the carriage and leave with the three children.

This time, Little Rakshasa did not catch up.

It wasn't until the carriage went far and disappeared at the end of the street that Little Rakshasa neatly turned over and fell to the ground.

It drooped its small head, took out the candy in its pocket, glanced at it lightly, and threw it away with a blank expression.

It passes through the quiet alleys, through the noisy streets, and squeezes into the endless crowd.

The clothes are already big, and they rub and lie down, and they have already become loose.

The sky gradually darkened, and its out-of-place hair and big eyes were hidden by the night, and no one took a straight look at a skinny little thing.

"Mother, I'm hungry!" In a rice shop, a four-year-old girl in a skirt walked to the door and grabbed a woman's sleeve.

"A total of ten pennies." The woman settled the bill for the guest, turned her head and held the little girl's hand, "Okay, mother will go serve the meal!"

The little girl sat on the chair happily. The woman went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of hot dishes over. When she looked up, she saw a skinny little beggar. She put down the bowl and grabbed the broom: "Where's the beggar? Get out now. !go out!"

Little Rakshasa was blasted away.

The next second, the little Rakshasa folded back, swooped into the house, and sat on the chair, the little girl bared her teeth fiercely, and the little girl cried!

"You bastard!" The woman grabbed the broom and hit the little Rakshasa.

Little Rakshasa's flash disappeared.

"Daddy, I want to eat, candied gourd!" said a little boy riding on the man's neck.

"Okay!" The man smiled dotingly, walked to the stall selling candied haws, bought a bunch of bright candied haws, and handed them over his head, "Here."

The little boy took the candied gourd and was about to stuff it into his small mouth, but suddenly, a hurricane blew past, and the little boy's hair was scraped into a chicken coop. When the little boy came back to his senses, he found that he was in his hand. The candied haws are gone.

The little boy also cried out loudly—

Little Rakshasa took the candied haws and walked out of the steps that the six relatives of the same style as Dabao did not recognize.

As it walked, it took a bite of the candied haws.

"Bah bah bah!"

It spat out in disgust, and threw the candied haws without a word!

"Fourth brother, it's him!"

Behind the little Rakshasa, a young voice suddenly sounded. It sounded only seven or eight years old, but the boy he called Fourth Brother was twelve or thirteen years old.

These are a few beggars who wandered around the underworld, and they were called the fourth brother because of their little head.

The fourth brother strode over and said, "Hey! Where is the wild boy? Do you know that this is Lord Tiger's territory? If you want to beg, go somewhere else!"

Little Rakshasa didn't understand, so he walked forward.

The teenager was angry: "Hey? Lao Tzu is talking to you! Are you deaf or stupid? Who brought you here? This is Lao Tzu's place!"

Little Rakshasa still walked forward with his head drooping.

Being slapped in the face by a little beggar, the young man became angry with shame. He raised his foot and kicked the little Rakshasa. He clearly saw that he was about to be kicked, but the little beggar who really kicked up was gone!

The young man was stunned!

Almost at the same moment, a small figure rushed towards him from the front, throwing him to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the accompanying little beggar ran away in a rage!

The young man was pinned to the ground, and at such a close distance, he finally saw Xiao Rakshasa's face clearly. It was a face that was a little scary, but he had a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, and the corners of his mouth were glued dry. Bloodstained, with a fierce look on his face, like a little devil who is ready to bite him at any time!

"What, what are you going to do?" the young man asked nervously.

Little Rakshasa opened his bloody mouth, bared his teeth, and bit down toward the boy's neck—

"younger brother!"

A carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley, Xiaobao jumped to the ground, and ran towards Xiao Rakshasa.

Little Rakshasa looked at Little Treasure, and then at the boy who was trembling all over with fright. With a swoosh, he disappeared!