462 Legend of the Demon Cat
"Meow~" Sun Qian let out a terrible cat meow from her mouth, and she jumped up, as if she had really become a cat.
Lin Daoshi was startled, and subconsciously ducked back, for fear that the young woman who turned into a cat would hurt herself. This is human instinct, and Daoist Lin is no exception.
Fortunately, the chair was made of solid wood, thick and thick, and Lin Daoist subconsciously leaned back so that there was no human tragedy in which the person and the chair landed on the ground at the same time.
If that's the case, not only will the demeanor of the fairy wind Dao bone be gone, but I'm afraid that the back of the head will hit the ground, and Daoist Lin will send him to the hospital for first aid. At that time, Lin Xianchang fought against the cat demon, and after 800 rounds, he was defeated and seriously injured, and everyone who would pass it on would know it.
After all, he is already middle-aged, and his reaction and physical fitness are far less than those of twenty years ago. Daoist Lin was still flustered, Sun Qian did not hurt people and people, but hid in the corner like a fly, staring at Daoist Lin and Xiao Wei cautiously, and kept meowing in her mouth.
Her meow was low, but the feeling of horror went deep into her bones. Daoist Lin had never seen this kind of situation, Sun Qian seemed to have turned into a cat at that moment, and staged a demon cat legend in front of him.
"What is he ......" Daoist Lin just wanted to ask, and then understood that this was the situation that Xiao Wei had just described.
Listening to Xiao Wei's description before, Daoist Lin felt that he was extremely terrifying, but he didn't expect that when this picture appeared in front of him, he would scare himself stupidly. A "good-looking" girl turned into a cat in front of herself, and this weird feeling completely shattered Daoist Lin's three views.
This must be something on the body, and there can be no other explanation! Daoist Lin had already made a logical judgment in his heart.
"Immortal Lin Chang, Xiao Qian is sick again. Xiao Wei hurriedly stood up and came to Sun Qian, but he didn't dare to get too close, but squatted not far away and whispered comfort.
Lin Daoist felt like he was having a nightmare.
Watch a living person turn into a cat...... This is not Journey to the West!
Daoist Lin still twisted his beard, but he completely forgot the strength of his hands, and unconsciously twisted a few gray beards.
Watching Xiao Wei comforting the trembling and helpless "cat" squatting in the corner, Daoist Lin felt an indescribable confusion in his heart.
It's all about whatever.
The cat demon behind him doesn't seem to be aggressive, but who know......s? There were also unarmed pilgrims outside.
Once stepped on, the consequences are unimaginable!
Daoist Lin hesitated slightly, picked up his mobile phone directly, and called Wu Mian.
"Uncle Junior. ”
"Lao Lin, the patient has gone to the medical university. Wu Mian's voice was lazy, reminding Daoist Lin of the cats who often squatted on the red wall in the backyard to bask in the sun.
It's a cat again! Daoist Lin hurriedly pushed this thought away, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Xiao, that patient has already asked Mingyue to drive to the first year of medical college, and I have contacted Director Qian of the ICU, and he is responsible for receiving the treatment." ”
"Oh, got it. ”
"Don't, don't hang up!" Daoist Lin felt that Uncle Xiao was about to hang up the phone, so he immediately shouted.
It's a pity that his reaction can't be compared to Wu Mian's hand speed at all.
You can only call again.
"Uncle Junior, I have something else to do here. Daoist Lin didn't wait for Wu Mian to speak this time, so he said directly, "There is a young woman who had a nightmare 3 months ago, and then she has a mental disorder and starts to talk nonsense. ”
"Huh, mental disorder?" Wu Mian's tone was solemn, "Lao Lin, this is the last time I tell you, don't talk nonsense about mental disorders!"
Lin Daoist looked at Sun Qian, who was squatting in the corner not far away, speechless, is this not a mental disorder? Well, I think so too, but the mental disorder is not so superstitious.
Looking at Sun Qian's appearance, it must be the upper body of the cat demon, and a demon cat legend is staged in broad daylight.
You continue. ”
"Uh...... Uncle Xiao, come and see, the patient thinks he is a cat, and now he is squatting in the corner and meowing. ”
"emmm......" Wu Mian muttered, but quickly asked, "Does the patient have a fever?"
"Fever?" Daoist Lin was stunned for a moment, remembering that Xiao Wei said that there was a fever in his "medical history", and immediately replied, "I had a fever before, but I don't know if I have a fever today." Uncle Junior, is it a high fever that has burned people into a mess? No, don't be, hurry up and save your life!"
"Prepare a thermometer and take the patient's temperature now. Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "I'll go over now." ”
Hearing that Uncle Xiao said that he was coming, Daoist Lin was relieved, hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief.
In his heart, Uncle Xiao is already the same as the stone tablet in the back mountain, so that Daoist Lin is at peace and fearless no matter what he faces.
Glancing at Sun Qian, who was squatting in the corner of the wall and constantly whispering "meow", Daoist Lin was not as scared as he was just now, he was a little curious, what was going on with this cat?
Forget it, let's see what Uncle Xiao has to say in a while. This time it must be something weird, but let's see what excuse Uncle Xiao finds to perfunctory himself!
Daoist Lin stood up and cautiously tried to see if his legs and feet were weak, so as not to have no roots under his feet, and then fall down and be embarrassed in front of the pilgrims.
Fortunately, it may be that he knew that Uncle Xiao was on the mountain, so he didn't hide and be afraid, Daoist Lin glanced at Xiao Wei and Sun Qian, and walked out of the house with his hands.
"Immortal Lin Chang?!" Xiao Wei hurriedly shouted when he saw Daoist Lin walking out.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to sample something. ”
Xiao Wei was thinking of all kinds of magic weapons, at least a peachwood sword. But when Daoist Lin came back and handed over a thermometer, he was stunned.
That's it?
That's it!
Is this the legendary Old Eagle Mountain Taoist Temple?
It is said that Lin Daoshi graduated with a bachelor's degree in medicine and came back to inherit the family business, but it was not ...... So professional.
Xiao Wei looked at the thermometer in a daze, motionless.
"Take it, take your fiancée's temperature. Lin Daoshi said.
"Lin Dao Chang......" Xiao Wei wanted to say countless words.
"Take your temperature first, don't talk nonsense. "Daoist Lin just wants to get as far away from the cat as possible, after all, Uncle Xiao hasn't come yet.
Xiao Wei took the thermometer, and his hands trembled a little. His fiancée turned into a cat, he had already gotten used to it, adapted to it, and was ready to go against the grain early on. But Lin Xianchang of Lao Ou Mountain gave himself a thermometer, how to explain this thing?
Daoist Lin handed the thermometer to Xiao Wei and turned around to sit down. When he turned his back to the cat, Daoist Lin felt quite bad, as if the cat would jump up at any time and place, grab his shoulder, and open his mouth to bite indiscriminately.
A few minutes later, Wu Mian pushed the door and entered.
glanced at Daoist Lin first, and then his eyes fell on Sun Qian, who was squatting in the corner.
"Have you taken your temperature, how many degrees?" Wu Mian asked as he looked at Sun Qian.
"Not yet, she won't let me. Xiao Wei whispered.
"There's no hurry. ”