Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 109 False Reality?

The hypocrisy on Luo Qing's face is dissipating. He knows that with the girl's intelligence, he is still too outstanding in the [-]th district, which is completely different from the Luo Qing they always thought.

And he should have thought of it a long time ago, no, or rather, he had already thought of it, that's why he didn't wait for the girl to wake up.

But... that's the spell encyclopedia, that may be... the only chance.

The silence lasted for a long time, Luo Qing looked up at the moon that was bending again, it was November, Xiaoyu had been here for more than two months.

There are only more than 50 days until the bell of the New Year rings.

"Time flies so fast," Luo Qing murmured in a low voice with emotion.

"Let's meet, it's in the park next to the antique shop." Xiaoyu said in a complicated tone, then hung up the phone.

Luo Qing looked at the phone and remained silent.

He pulled up his hood and hid his eyes, if all this is arranging and calculating
But in the atmosphere of the family in Papa's Antique Store, is it really a pure plan?
He stared at the sky again, looked at the crescent moon, walked silently, and walked down the cliff mountain.

"Her Majesty the Princess seems to have discovered your identity."

At this time, the little blood-clothed body sat on his shoulder and said gloatingly.

Judging from the frequency of that ankle shaking, she was in a pretty good mood.

After all, I have been posting with the princess for a long time, and the princess has discovered the abnormality of the perverted lolicon. How can this not make the loli happy?

"I know" Luo Qing said lightly.

Guangming is too beautiful, maybe he is suitable to be a pure outsider?A. No need for friends, no good, pure saints of order!

"Then you won't be able to have that kind of evil lolicon thoughts about the princess, that's great, it's worth celebrating!" The blood-clothed little loli supported Luo Qing's head with her right hand, and said enthusiastically.

"I didn't think so at first, it's just a friend." Luo Qing said lightly, reaching out and grabbing the swaying ankle, and said very unhappy: "Shut up, you can either change back to tattoos, or stay here."

Xue Yi pursed his lips, his body transformed into red light attached to Luo Qing's left shoulder, and stopped talking.

Luo Qing thought for a while, took out the Rabbit Charm, and exploded quickly.
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At eleven o'clock at night, although it is not too late for a big city, the bustle of those nights is not in this small park.

The moonlight tonight seems to have a sense of story. The girl in the orange coat is leaning against the wall, lowering her eyes, staring at a small grass growing outwards at her feet in a daze.

In fact, she is also very conflicted, which can be seen from the fact that she didn't talk about the translated version of the spell encyclopedia with her father, after all, this is the only friend.

A gentle, perfect, and comfortable friend.

As long as she pretends to be stupid, then everything will be the same as usual, friends will remain friends, nothing will change.

But she still dialed that phone number. If this friend has been in a false state, then no matter how reluctant she is, she will lose it.

Not showing it in front of Chen Long and the old man is already her best effort.

How could the Shadow Queen's eyes not see anything?It's just that the degree of recovery is too low, so I can't see clearly all the time.

Otherwise, would Chen Long's approach really make the Shadow Queen explode completely?
"Xiaoyu."

Luo Qing's voice awakened Xiaoyu who was a little depressed.

She slightly raised her head to glance at Luo Qing who was wearing a hood, and forced a smile on her face, but failed.

She lowered her head again and murmured: "Sorry, I can see too many things in that state, and I have asked you more than once if you have something to hide from me."

"As you said, even best friends need a little distance. I also think it's right. I've tried not to let myself think too much."

As Xiaoyu said, she looked up at Luo Qing, then lowered her head again: "But I'm not alone"

Luo Qing also leaned against the wall and looked at the stars in the sky. He said in a tone of relief, "Want to hear my story?"

Without waiting for Xiaoyu's answer, Luo Qing began to narrate in a tone full of memories: "I really lied to you. In fact, I am not an orphan, and I was not even born in Huaguo."

"I used to have a very happy family. Although my parents didn't have much money, they would take me out to play every weekend. There seemed to be different tricks waiting for me every weekend in the elk park, amusement park, and haunted house."

"At that time, I was really happy. The whole world was full of smiling faces. I felt that I was the happiest child in the world, and I was looking forward to the arrival of the weekend all day long."

The smile on Luo Qing's face at this moment is very real, more real than ever before, and he can feel the joy from his heart.

"However, people say that happy times are always short-lived. Indeed, five or six years ago."

As he spoke, the smile on his face gradually flattened and became expressionless: "I was ten years old that year, and it was also a happy weekend. We came back from the paradise-like children's paradise again, but this time I was not greeted by the usual A wonderful dreamland."

"A black man named David sat in the living room of my house at some point. He held a pistol in his left hand and a dagger that was still dripping blood in his right hand. He looked at the family of three returning home with a grim smile."

Luo Qing's breathing was slightly disturbed, but it quickly recovered, but the tone lacked some warmth.

Xiaoyu's face did not know when there was no entanglement and loneliness, but an abnormal paleness, and she already didn't want to listen to it anymore.

"I didn't really understand what happened that day when I was only ten years old. I only knew that my parents told me to run away from that warm home. The farther I ran, the better."

"I was obedient as always, and kept running until the sound of heavy footsteps approached."

Luo Qing's tone has lost the slightest turmoil, like a machine that only knows what to broadcast, which makes Xiaoyu extremely uncomfortable.

Xiaoyu didn't expect to hear this kind of answer, she murmured in disbelief: "Don't tell me, I don't want to know anything."

Luo Qing didn't end, looked at Xiaoyu, and continued indifferently: "The next thing is... the pain, the pain, the kind of pain that hurts to the bone. I fell down on a rainy night, feeling the passing of life."

"But it was also that rainy night. My master passed by. He was a very indifferent person, but he seemed to look at me with pity, or it seemed to be something else. I survived miraculously." Luo Qing's voice fluctuated.

But I continued to state: "I am very grateful to my master, and I try my best to please my master, because I know I have nothing left."

"I started to study hard. I don't know if it was because of my heavy injuries on that rainy night. My health is really bad. Even with Master's magical recuperation, my body is still half-dead, and I can't even study. magic."

"I feel like I'm a waste. I thought Master would give up on me, but he didn't."

"So, I searched for the reason of my body in ancient books, because the master said that my physique is very special, so special that he can't see the trace before it is activated."

"After nearly five years of searching, I read countless ancient and modern books, and finally, two months ago, I found my own problem."

Luo Qing looked at the girl whose face was getting paler, and asked softly: "Do you still remember what my father said two months ago? He said, I deserve to die five years ago."

"And I'm a ghost who should have died but lingered!"

Luo Qing's eyes turned into pure black, and the evil spirit's vision was activated, and she looked at her eyes full of mist: "And the eyes of ghosts can see many things, and I see in you what keeps me alive Chance, I also want to explain everything, but... I am a ghost!"

Xiaoyu looked at Luo Qing's pure black eyes, she didn't have the slightest fear, but looked at them with tears in her eyes. Although she had seen the bloody world, for a kind girl, everything Luo Qing told was too much. It's heavy.

"As long as you ask Blake about the black massacre in San Francisco five years ago, the victim surnamed Luo will know that I did approach you with a purpose and kept it from you all the time."

Luo Qing took two steps back and bowed slightly: "Perhaps ghosts shouldn't think about anything, sorry, it won't happen in the future."

With that said, he turned around and walked away.

Behind him, hurried footsteps sounded, Xiaoyu quickly approached and hugged him from behind, and said in a very anxious voice: "No, we are best friends, we have always been!"

Luo Qing paused, didn't speak, just stared at a swing in front of him in a daze, now he should be happy, because everything went in the direction he expected again, but
"Yes, we are your friends too." Some gentle middle-aged voices sounded.

Luo Qing was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head abruptly, Dad, Tru, and Chen Long came out from behind a house at some point and smiled at him.

At this moment, Luo Qing was completely stunned, the eyes hidden under the hood were inexplicable.

Xiaoyu was also stunned, sniffed, let go of Luo Qing and asked with some embarrassment: "Uncle Long, why did you come with me?"

Chen Long approached, patted Xiaoyu's head, and said gently: "There's no such thing as a little girl running around in the middle of the night. Of course we have to follow her out to see. San Francisco hasn't been peaceful recently."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Luo Qing, his eyes still gentle: "As for Luo Qing, it's wrong to cheat, but since you have a reason for what happened, then don't do it as an example."

The old man's eyes are also gentle, so he just said, how can he see it wrong with his eyesight, it is a corpse!

"Okay, I got it, thank you, Uncle Long." Luo Qing suddenly smiled in relief. He was already cautious in surviving in this world, so why work so tiringly?
Why can't they be true friends with such a kind family at Papa's Antiques?
This is... a real world!
There is a truth that the time of happiness is always short. A vigorous dragon roar pierced the sky and instantly frozen the atmosphere in the field.

Luo Qing looked up, and immediately saw a fire dragon rushing straight into the sky, dropped something from the sky, and then disappeared.

"Holy Master!" Dad's tone was full of dignity: "True, go back and get the magic weapon, hurry up!"

"Good sir!" Trud said, and was about to leave.

"Wait!" But being stopped by Luo Qing, he looked very solemnly at a slowly falling dim light, and the evil spirit's vision was activated again. In an instant, his eyes were stabbed, and the evil spirit's vision was forced to close.

Luo Qing murmured solemnly: "There is also a high-level evil spirit, very strong!"

As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly became moist, and a drop of bone-chilling rain dripped from the sky and landed on Luo Qing's shoulder.

A terrifying sense of oppression descended instantly, causing his shoulders to sink slightly!
　Um, is this one too heavy?But I thought, if I really can't find it, I feel very out of my wits.

　　If you don't like it, I will try to avoid this kind of heavy stuff in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)