Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 207 Zhu Lin: Master~
For the United States, Christmas is similar to the Spring Festival in China, and it is a very grand festival.

Even in the middle of the night, people's joy and children's play can be seen everywhere.

However, there is a place in this bustling and bustling place that is a bit out of place. The people here have not seen the joy of the festival at all. Their faces are only pale and numb, and even painful.

The blooming fireworks illuminate the city, but they cannot bring them a festive and prosperous atmosphere.

Many people will look up when the gorgeous fireworks bloom, but quickly lower their heads and look at a family in the distance with a single lamp.

Like the crowd outside, that house was not decorated with Christmas colors, but there was always a glimmer of light in the eyes of these numb people that were not swallowed by numbness.

Night clinic.

Three weird but understandable fonts were written on the door plate.

There always seems to be a full line here, whether it is windy or rainy, even the current heavy snow can't make the huge line back in the slightest.

But as long as you observe carefully, you can see a strange phenomenon in this team. From the end, the further forward the people's eyes will be less numb, and there will be more light called hope.

But this kind of hope gradually became hesitant when the line was less than [-] meters away from the night medical center. The sick and pale faces became paler and paler, and the bodies in the front line couldn't help but start trembling.

The emotions in the eyes are very complicated, hope, fear, hesitation, strength, vulnerability and other emotions are constantly intertwined, which looks very weird.

Luo Qing appeared at the door of the night medical clinic with a smile on his face. He noticed this phenomenon with the bloody clothes on his shoulders, and was forced to shut up just as he was about to ask something.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Heart-piercing screams rang out, and then at the side door of the night clinic, a pale, terrified man with sutures all over his body rolled over from the hospital bed impatiently.

Then he left screaming in horror, screaming continuously, "Devils, they are devils, go home, I want to go home ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Xue Yi glanced at the night medical center strangely, and then at the trembling people who refused to leave. In their eyes, the two opposite emotions of hope and fear became more and more obvious, which was very weird.

Luo Qing didn't pay attention to so much, pushed open the door of the night medical clinic, and walked in. Those who maintained the order of the scene stared at the patient closely, for fear that anyone would bump into the sudden appearance of the boss.

They belonged to the mafia, and Walon had shown them the photos, this is the boss's boss.

"Very good, Zhu Lin, you can actually become a teacher now, but your suturing technique needs more practice, don't always sew up the patient's mouth, although every suture can resist the disease, but if you can't eat, these are fragile patients will still die.”

"Good Master, it's just that my scalpel is too big and it's a bit inconvenient. When will it become as small as your scalpel?"

"When you completely become an excellent doctor, the scalpel you use to save lives will change according to your will."

Doctor Ye's elegant voice and Zhu Lin's innocent voice made Luo Qing smile unconsciously.

He pushed open the door of the operating room, and his voice unconsciously became elegant: "Mr. Ye Doctor, I may need a little help from you."

The night doctor turned his head, and there seemed to be a smile on the face under the bird's beak mask: "Mr. Saint is here, and doctors are helping each other. Is the world ready for another epidemic?"

Beside him, the little nurse who was about to push the sluggish patient out, her eyes lit up, and she and Zhu Lin looked at Luo Qing with adoring eyes.

Xue Yi curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "There are two more lolitas, you fucking lolita are still raising an outside room, scumbags will die. Scumbags"

The corner of Luo Qing's mouth twitched, and he reached out his hand decisively, and with a snap, pressed the bloody loli full of yellow waste into a tattoo.

With difficulty maintaining the elegance on his face, he said, "This time is different from before. This time it's about disease prevention, not about order."

The night doctor looked thoughtful: "Mr. Saint, I found out that the diseases in the world seem to be caused by certain existences that need to be revived. Is it the same this time?"

Luo Qing nodded affirmatively, and his tone became slightly dignified: "The gods are still active outside, and the recovery year is coming, what will happen, I think Mr. Ye Yi can think of it."

The night doctor looked up at the roof, and unconsciously groped for the scalpel with his gray gloved hand: "Is it the existence on the moon?"

"Yes." Luo Qing nodded seriously: "Mr. Ye Yi, what kind of demon is Ju Lan in your impression?"

The night doctor thought about it for a while, and his tone became serious: "It's terrible. I was lucky enough to meet him in that battle of gods. He is the only one who can fight against eight. Even if it is the capital of God, he is still being chased Fighting, and Julan, before he is sealed, none of the eight gods can approach his kingdom."

A flash of shock flashed in Luo Qing's eyes, but then he frowned and asked: "Actually, what I'm curious about is that the eight undead gods are obviously in a tendency to besiege, why the eight demons didn't join forces, and the distance is far away for existence like them. , shouldn’t be a problem anymore?”

On the night doctor's beak mask, an orange light stared at Luo Qing and asked, "Mr. Saint, do you know the relationship between demons?"

Luo Qing nodded: "I probably know a little bit, but at the moment of life and death, I think that as long as there is a brain, one should let go of those prejudices that should not be had."

The night doctor chuckled: "But the immortal gods will choose the order. The first one is the mountain demon."

Luo Qing froze for a moment, then fell silent, the mountain demon Bo Gang, no matter which records, she was always eating, constantly invading the territory of the Holy Lord, trying to eat the subjects of the Holy Lord.

After finding that she couldn't get anything good from the Holy Lord, she turned to other kingdoms. Basically, every kingdom she targeted would be eaten by her, which eventually led to a battle between demons. , thus attracting the suppression of Julan.

And this kind of time has lasted for a long time. To be honest, if the magic level of the mountain demon is not particularly poor, then the major planes seem to be unable to keep their territories.

Therefore, for an existence like Bo Gang who can't be killed or beaten, but wants to swallow the whole world, even if the undead god sends a notice letter a hundred years in advance, creatures all over the world may welcome it.

Even among the eight great demons, except for Xiao Feng, the other six demons are also happy to see Bo Gang's being sealed.

It's just that the eight source demons and the eight undead gods are absolutely opposite and fair. Once the mountain demon disappears, the snowball of the gods will also roll.

"Also, the gods are not as bright and upright as in the records. Once the demons leave their kingdom, what awaits that kingdom will be a devastating blow. For example, in the legend, Sao Feng, whose family members were almost wiped out by the gods. Because of a support."

"And two or three demons can't stop the eight undead gods."

The night doctor said and concluded: "So, Yuan Demon's defeat was doomed from the very beginning, because their arrogance and arrogance are the biggest flaws."

Luo Qing's eyes were full of thought, and he continued to ask: "Then Mr. Ye Yi, are the immortals like a family?"

The night doctor nodded without thinking: "In the battle of gods, except for the necessary sneak attacks, I have never heard of any rumors that they have separated. They will always descend together."

Luo Qing nodded slightly, and the thought in his eyes became more and more intense: "Okay, I'm fine, Mr. Night Doctor, our operation is at night, this time I ask you to help me mainly between the moon and the blue star, help me watch I'm not a god at all, I'm afraid he will make trouble."

The night doctor paused, and his tone was a little surprised: "Moon Demon is very strong, are you sure you don't need my help?"

A smile appeared on Luo Qing's face: "Mr. Ye Doctor, although the Blade of Redemption is strong, it seems a bit too non-threatening in the eyes of melee masters, and the Blade of Breaking Precepts, Mr. Ye Doctor. You are still a plague doctor."

Doctor Ye paused, nodded slightly, and there was a soft look in his eyes under the mask. This kind of great doctor who considers everything for him is really touching.

When Luo Qing turned around and was about to leave, she turned around and asked, "How is Zhu Lin doing now? Do you need me to arrange a hospital for her?"

Zhu Lin's eyes lit up, and she walked over with some shyness, and a voice as thin as a mosquito rang out (): "Do you think about it? I can do it, I have a uniform."

Snapped!
Luo Qing covered his face, he shouldn't have asked, he decisively interrupted this 100-year-old loli to make a dedication speech: "Shut up, you are a doctor now, you can't be full of pornographic trash, you know?"

Zhu Lin lowered her head and said coyly (): "But this is what I should do, Master~"

Luo Qing: °ー°〃

Little nurse: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ.
The way she looked at Zhu Lin and Luo Qing changed, she looked like you guys were playing real, I was shocked, but she didn't dare to say it.

Night doctor: (°ー°〃)
He looked at his most proud disciple, and then at his most respected doctor, his eyes were extremely complicated for a while.

The expression under his bird's beak mask was very complicated, and he opened his mouth several times before he said with difficulty: "Mr. Saint, she is still a child."

Luo Qing:.
"Ah, no, you misunderstood, I can explain." Luo Qing came back from the daze, quickly waved his hands, and said: "This is what the evil spirit on my shoulder taught her just now, and this one who was born a hundred years ago The character seems to have some cognitive impairment due to some reasons, if you don’t believe me, I can call that evil spirit out.”

"Blood clothes! Blood clothes? Blood clothes?"

After Luo Qing yelled several times, the bloody tattoo on his shoulder remained completely silent.

Luo Qing's eyes were a little dull, what's going on, why does the whole world misunderstand that he is a lolicon?There are so many damn coincidences, Xue Yi actually shifted his consciousness
"It doesn't matter master, Sister Xueyi is right, those of us who signed the contract with you are your maids, and we should do everything we should." Zhu Lin said shyly, "Don't worry, master, I will make a good one." Excellent healer."

Luo Qing opened his mouth, and under the increasingly weird eyes of the little nurse and the night doctor, he said with difficulty: "You are not allowed to call me master, and I forgot what Xue Yi said."

Zhu Lin responded obediently: "Good master, obey master."

Luo Qing:.
"Mr. Ye Doctor, do you trust me?" Luo Qing looked at Doctor Ye with some hopelessness, and asked a weak question.

Although the night doctor looked at Luo Qing with increasingly weird eyes, he still nodded seriously: "Of course, in my heart Mr. Saint will always be the best doctor."

"It's completely normal for an excellent doctor to have some hobbies that ordinary people can't understand."

"It will not affect our pure friendship, Mr. Saint!"

Luo Qing turned around with dull eyes, waved his hand, a box of books appeared, and was gradually obliterated by the power of the evil spirit, he didn't want to speak at all.

Even the teachings of the plague doctor can't wash away the concept of the bloody clothes?What kind of artifact book is this.

In ancient times, at least they must be at the level of mental pollution, right?
For a while, the atmosphere in the field became even weirder. The little nurse and Zhu Lin looked at the covers of the books on the top floor that were quickly fading, and their entire faces gradually turned completely red.

Yuan. It turned out that he was really such a person, and the little nurse subconsciously looked at her body, and her face turned even redder.

(End of this chapter)