"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 the cause. I got some ideas after hearing the old gentleman's words."
Xiaoyu and Chen Long looked at their father and then at Luo Qing, a little confused, so what is the situation now?
Dad was silent. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment before saying: "Your constitution is a bit special. Dad is not sure what your constitution is, but what he knows is that you should have died at least five years ago.
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Luo Qing froze. Five years ago? When he traveled through time? Maybe that was time travel? Is this why evil spirits appear in living people?
Foreign souls occupy the dead body, aliens under the alternation of life and death?
Xiaoyu and Chen Long both changed their expressions. Why did it sound more and more like a horror movie?
Chen Long was even more dissatisfied: "Dad, how can you curse others like this? This is very rude."
Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, and the child's imagination was already wild. The disco ghost just now, the ninjas who appeared out of thin air, the green light of her father's antique shop and her father's words all left a deep impression on Xiaoyu's heart.
Could it be
The father glanced at him angrily, and said calmly to Luo Qing: "The dead people don't know how they lived for five more years. Now the new deadline is coming soon. It can only be three months at most. You should seize the time to say goodbye to your family.
Well, this thing can't be saved."
After saying that, the father walked back to the library with a solemn expression. Even though he said that, he still wanted to see if he could find a way to save this young man.
It is still very cruel to wither at the most beautiful age, 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. To him now, this matter about dad is a curse.
After all, he would not believe that the so-called magic in his father's hand could be real. He had always thought it was magic.
"It's okay. I had a premonition about this. Aren't you living well now? I just want to look around." A sincere smile appeared on Luo Qing's pale face: "I usually help others.
I believe that a good person’s life will not be short-lived.”
This smile immediately stung Xiaoyu's heart. Thinking back to his bad attitude last night, the script of a young man who realized that he was not going to die soon, doing good deeds everywhere to seek comfort, but was yin and yang by her, appeared in his mind.
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Why did she suddenly want to shout: I really deserve to die!
She looked at Luo Qing and felt even more guilty. How could she guess others with the greatest malice? It was really not a thing!
"What dad said is really nonsense. No matter what happens, it is always right to keep a good attitude. Do you like antiques? Come to Uncle Long to introduce them to you." Chen Long's eyes became gentler.
To be honest, even though it was only the first time they met, he still had a good impression of this polite and sickly boy. Now that his elders had cursed him, he couldn't help but become more kind to him.
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Long, you are so kind." The smile on Luo Qing's face became more sincere (＾ω＾), and he subconsciously adopted the same attitude as when he was young when facing Daolong, he was well-behaved, cute, and innocent.
Coupled with the sickly face, it suddenly stabbed Xiaoyu in the heart.
What a sincere young man. I wanted to call him a pervert when we met just now. I really deserve to die!
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" Chen Long looked back at Xiaoyu during the introduction, and saw that his niece lowered her head, her eyes flickered, and asked as if she was at a loss.
"Uh, ah, it's okay, it's okay. You and Luo Qing will watch first, and I'll get you some water." Xiaoyu suddenly panicked, and the guilt in the kind girl's heart urged her to run away immediately.
"It's weird." Chen Long muttered. He turned back with a gentle attitude: "This is porcelain from the Qing Dynasty. It has great research value."
Listening to Chen Long's explanation, Luo Qing nodded repeatedly, and the smile on his face never broke. Sure enough, sincerity is the eternal surefire.
However, Xiaoyu is also keen enough to accept the setting of magic so quickly. But this is enough. If we maintain this relationship, will we be qualified to touch the children of gods and demons?——
While things are going well here in Luo Qing, things are not so good on the other side of San Francisco.
"You idiots! What do I need this shield for? What I want is a charm. Do you understand the charm?" 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 were here, they would see a horrifying scene. The roar just now actually came from a coiled dragon statue hanging on the wall of the office!
However, Ah Fen and the others would not be too afraid. Ah Fen retorted weakly: "It was those ninjas who snatched it. They snatched the shield away just after we got there."
Rasu also added: "That's right, and that archaeologist seems to be very good at fighting."
"That's enough." Wa Long, who was sitting on the boss's chair, scolded lightly.
When the crowd calmed down, he said calmly: "As long as the family still has the charm, we can always get it. Now is not the time to shirk responsibility."
"You have to know that if the twelve talismans are not gathered together, then you will not be able to get any of the Golden Rooster King's treasure!" The statue on the wall roared angrily, with a touch of worry that was hard to hear.
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"Don't worry, Holy Lord, my more capable subordinates are here. They are just ordinary people and will not be our opponents." Valon said and shouted: "True!"
As soon as he finished speaking, unusually heavy footsteps sounded, and a fat man weighing more than 400 pounds and wearing overalls walked in with a ferocious look on his face.
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 flashed his eyes: "Toru is certainly powerful, but let the ninjas assist you."
Walon frowned but said nothing. He nodded slightly and said, "Tru, go and bring the talisman back."
"As you command, Master." Tru nodded, turned around, and walked out with a thump of steps.
"etc."
The Holy Lord suddenly spoke and stopped Tru.
"The dragon's eyes can see the traces of the talisman. Take it with you and he will help you." As the Holy Lord finished speaking, a stone on the yellow coiled dragon statue slowly melted and gradually turned into a statue of four dragon heads.
, pointing at the tracker in all directions, floating in front of Tohru.
"I see."
Tohru took it and walked out without looking back. The sound of heavy footsteps left behind made Lasu and the others relieved.
"Why are you still standing here? My most elite subordinates with the most advanced weapons have not beaten a mere archaeologist? You are a bunch of trash, why don't you go help?"
Walon's roar spread throughout the office, and Ah Fen and the others were immediately startled, and they ran and crawled to follow Tru away.
On the ground, the power of shadow is also surging.
The eyes of the Holy Lord in the statue state flickered uncertainly, as if an unknown third party had appeared. I hope it doesn't break the rules.
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