Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

"Where are your parents? Don't you object to your going abroad with your teacher?" Xiaoyu became interested, and looked away from the TV to look at Luo Qing.

Luo Qing was a little silent, but still replied: "No, at least I haven't seen it."

"Uh, sorry, I don't know." Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and immediately apologized, with embarrassment in her big eyes.

It seems that every time we meet, I have to owe something, and my conscience is a little uneasy.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Luo Qing replied indifferently.

The awkward chat continued, but a sudden roar interrupted the harmonious atmosphere between the two.

"Oh~ Chen Long, Dad has found out the origin of that thing just now, the spell must not be lost!"

"Father, what's the matter? What happened?" Following Chen Long's hasty appearance, an old man in a woolen vest hurried out of the library with a book in his hands.

"The power just now came from the shadow, which used to be a subordinate of a big demon, and the energy contained in the spell is even greater. Dad hasn't found out the source yet. Where's the spell?" Dad explained, looking around.

"What spell? Isn't it a shield?" Chen Long wondered.

"Shields are not important, but the spells that contain magic power are important!" Dad shouted loudly.

"The forehead was taken away." Although Chen Long didn't know what the spell was, he still replied weakly when he saw his father's situation.

"Oh, why are you so useless? Dad taught you so much kung fu for nothing!" Dad stretched out two fingers and slapped them on Chen Long's head, a little out of breath.

"But, there are too many ninjas, and they will disappear suddenly," Chen Long retorted weakly.

The old man frowned, didn't continue to blame, and murmured: "Trouble, disaster year, if the spell is also a demon."

While muttering, the old man turned around, and immediately saw Luo Qing who was staring at him.

Immediately, the old man was startled, and shouted: "Oh! Chen Long, why is there a corpse here?"

Chen Long:? ? ?

Xiaoyu:? ? ?

Luo Qing:? ? ?

The three were at a loss, a corpse?where?Why are you so scary?

"Ghosts, goblins, go away, goblins, goblins, go away"

Before the three of them figured out the situation, the sound of incantations came from the mouth of the father, and the huge wave of righteousness in the store was looming.

"Old man, don't scare me, how can there be any corpses?" Luo Qing hurriedly said, while continuing to pray in his heart, hoping that Daolong's magic would continue to be more powerful.

"Ok?"

There was a hint of doubt in the old man's eyes, and he stopped talking, how could the corpse still talk?

"Are you a living person?" The old man frowned, carefully examining Luo Qing's sickly pale face.

"Of course it's a living person. How can a dead person speak?" Luo Qing explained, fearing that a spell would end him.

"Yes, father, I met Luo Qing yesterday, except for her pale face, there is nothing unusual." Xiaoyu also said, not understanding what father meant.

Even Chen Long, who had just been beaten, was full of doubts. He even thought rebelliously: Dad won't be old and confused, right?Take it to the hospital next time.

The old man remained silent, walked forward slowly, fixed his eyes on Luo Qing's, and there was a strong wave of righteousness around him.

His eyes gradually changed from doubt to pity, and finally sighed, turned and walked to the library.

"Old man, is my time running out?" Luo Qing's nervousness subsided a little, and he asked in a pale tone.

The old man paused, then suddenly turned his head: "What do you know?"

Xiaoyu and Chen Long also frowned, and looked at Luo Qing solemnly. What do you mean?

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"No." Luo Qing shook his head slightly and explained softly: "I just feel that my body is getting weaker and weaker, but I can't find out the cause of the disease. I have some thoughts after hearing the old man's words."

Xiaoyu and Chen Long looked at their father and then at Luo Qing, a little dazed, so what's going on now?

The old man was silent, he closed his eyes and thought for a while before saying: "Your physique is a bit special, and my father is not sure what your physique is, but what my father knows is that you should have died at least five years ago. "

Luo Qing froze. Five years ago?When you travel by yourself?Maybe it's time travel?Is this the reason why the evil spirit body appears in the living people?

A foreign soul occupied the dead body, a different kind under the alternation of life and death?

Both Xiaoyu and Chen Long changed their faces, why did it sound more and more like a horror movie?

Chen Long was even more dissatisfied: "Father, how can you curse someone like that? It's very impolite."

Xiaoyu's eyes flickered, the child's imagination was already unconstrained, and the disco ghost just now, together with the ninja who appeared out of thin air, as well as the green light of Dad's antique shop and Dad's words, all left a deep impression on Xiaoyu's heart.

Is it

The old man glanced at him angrily, and said to Luo Qing indifferently: "The dead have lived for five years longer, and now the new deadline is approaching, at most three months, take the time to say goodbye to your family Well, this thing can't be saved."

After finishing speaking, the old man walked back to the library with solemn eyes. Although he said so, he still wanted to see if he could find a way to save the boy.

Withering at the most beautiful age, this kind of thing is still very cruel, and my father can't bear it.

"I'm sorry, Luo Qing, Dad may be a little confused, don't take it to heart." Chen Long comforted him with some embarrassment, the matter of Dad now seemed to him a curse.

After all, he wouldn't believe that the so-called magic in his father's hands could be real. He had always thought it was magic.

"It's okay, I've had a hunch about this for a long time, aren't I living well now? I just want to look around." A sincere smile appeared on Luo Qing's pale face: "I'm usually helping others. Believe that a good man will not die short-lived."

This smile immediately hurt Xiaoyu's heart, recalling his bad attitude last night, a young man who realized that his life was not long, went around doing good deeds to seek comfort, but the script of being yin and yang by her just appeared in his mind .

Why did she suddenly want to shout: I really deserve to die!

She looked at Luo Qing with even more guilt, how could she guess others with the greatest malice?It's not a thing!

"Father's words are really nonsense. No matter what happens, it's always right to put on a good attitude. Do you like antiques? Come to Uncle Long to introduce you." Chen Long's eyes became more gentle.

To be honest, even though it was only the first time we met, he still had a good impression of this very polite and weak young man. Now that his parents cursed him again, he couldn't help but make him more kind.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Long, you're so kind." The smile on Luo Qing's face became more sincere (＾ω＾), subconsciously, he used the attitude he used to face Daolong when he was a child, cute, cute, and innocent.

Coupled with a sickly face, Xiaoyu was stabbed in the heart again.

What a sincere boy, just now I wanted to call him a pervert when we met, I really deserve to die!

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you?" Chen Long looked back at Xiaoyu on the way to introduce him, and saw his niece lowered her head, her eyes flickering, and asked in a look of bewilderment.

"Um, ah, it's all right, you and Luo Qing will watch first, and I'll get you some water." Xiaoyu panicked all of a sudden, the kind-hearted girl's sense of guilt urged her to leave immediately.

"It's weird." Chen Long muttered, and he turned around with a gentle attitude: "This is porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, and it has deep research value."

Listening to Chen Long's explanation, Luo Qing nodded again and again, and the smile on his face never broke. Sure enough, sincerity is the eternal nirvana.

However, Xiaoyu is also perceptive enough to accept the setting of magic so quickly, but this is enough. To maintain this kind of relationship, the child left by the gods and demons, he is also qualified to touch it, right? ——

When Luo Qing's side was happy and happy, the other side of San Francisco was not so happy.

"You idiots! What do I want this shield for? What I want is a spell, do you understand the spell!" A hoarse roar sounded from the office on the top floor of the building.

Ah Fen, Lasu and Zhou lowered their heads and shivered, showing a good attitude of admitting their mistakes.

If anyone was here, they would have seen a frightening scene. The roar just now came from a statue of a coiled dragon hanging on the wall of the office!

But Ah Fen and the others will not be too afraid, Ah Fen weakly retorted: "The group of ninjas snatched it, and they snatched the shield away when we got there."

Rasu also added: "That's right, and that archaeologist looks very capable."

"Enough." Wa Long, who was sitting on the boss's chair, reprimanded lightly.

Seeing the silence in the room, he said in a flat tone: "As long as the spell is still in the hands of that family, we can always get it. Now is not the time to shirk responsibility."

"You have to know, if you don't gather all the twelve charms, then you won't get any of the treasure of the Golden Rooster King!" The statue on the wall roared very angrily, and there was a faint worry in it that was hard to hear .

"Don't worry, Holy Master, I've come down even more powerfully. I'm just an ordinary person, and I won't be our opponent." Walong said and shouted: "True!"

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of abnormally heavy footsteps, and a fat man who weighed more than 400 kilograms in overalls walked in with a ferocious expression.

The strong sense of oppression made Lasu and the others feel suffocated, and they repeated in a daze: "Oh Tru"

The Holy Master hanging on the wall flickered for a moment: "Tru is powerful, but let the ninjas assist."

Valon frowned, didn't say anything, nodded lightly and said: "True, go, bring back the spell."

"Of order, master." Trudeau nodded, turned around, and walked out with thumping steps.

"and many more."

The Lord suddenly spoke and stopped Tru.

"The dragon's eyes can see the traces of the spell. Take it, and he will help you." Following the words of the Holy Lord, a stone on the yellow panlong statue slowly melted and gradually turned into a four-dragon head , pointing at the tracker in all directions, floating in front of Tru.

"I see."

Tru took it, and walked out without looking back, and the sound of heavy footsteps away made Lasu and the others heave a sigh of relief.

"What are you still doing here? My most elite subordinates with the most advanced weapons have never beaten a mere archaeologist? A bunch of waste, why don't you help?"

Walong's roar spread throughout the office, and Ah Fen and the others were shocked at once, and they ran and crawled to follow Tohru to leave.

On the ground, the power of shadows is also surging.

The eyes of the Holy Lord in the statue state flickered, as if an unknown third party had also appeared. I hope that the fixed number will not be broken.

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Chapter 17 Master, I'm Hungry

The atmosphere in Dad's antique shop was still the same harmonious. When the sun in the sky completely revealed his figure, Luo Qing bid farewell.

Luo Qing bowed slightly and said: "Thank you very much for your hospitality this time, which made me have a pleasant morning, but the time is almost up, I have to go back, otherwise the teacher will be in a hurry."

"Aren't you going to stay and have a meal before leaving?" Chen Long was a little bit reluctant. It was rare for such a young child to be interested in these antiques, and he was also a very polite child.

"No, Uncle Long. If there is a chance, I will treat you to dinner next time." Luo Qing refused with a smile.

"But, I promised you to treat you to dinner." Xiaoyu chimed in beside him.

She was in a complicated mood, guilty and distressed, obviously not a few years older than herself, and obviously his life was coming to an end, but there was always a gentle smile on his face.

And she is good-looking, and she doesn't care about her own badness.

"I'm sorry, Chen Xiaoyu, I won't be leaving the United States recently. This is my mobile phone number. If you have time, you can ask me out." Luo Qing walked to the counter with a smile on her face and wrote down a series of numbers. To Xiaoyu.