Chapter 1392

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
Eating people?

Qin Lang listened to the Indian girl's answer, he could not help crying and laughing: "who are you listening to?"

"Listen to the old people in the family, the adults said." Replied the little girl, aishwaya.

"Oh? Have you ever seen Chinese eat people here? " Qin Lang smiled and said, "if I want to eat people, why don't I eat those people?"

"Yes I'm sorry, I shouldn't have listened to nonsense. " Aisiwaya looked at Qin Lang apologetically. "You are my benefactor. I should not doubt your personality, let alone insult you with these words."

"It doesn't matter. You're just hearsay." Qin Lang said, "I think the old people and adults in your family have not told you that the men here have become demons, right? Your friend, that little girl, was he killed by Chinese? "

Aisiwaya shook her head desperately. She had understood Qin Lang's words. It was a clever little girl. She understood it at all. She began to understand a truth:

what people around you told you may not be true; the people who really hurt you are probably those people around you who you think are harmless.

"Sir, dear sir, can you accept me as an apprentice?"

Aishwaya looked at Qin Lang with shining eyes, "I hope you can give me kindness so that you can follow your practice."

"You didn't ask for it just now, why do you ask for it now?" Asked Qin Lang.

"Because I think of it now. Just now when those people go back to the village, they will tell others that I killed them. And they are men, the hope of the people, so no matter how I explain, when I return to the village, it must be me who will be punished. It doesn't matter whether I live or die, but I still have a sister. She's only eight years old. I can't let her get involved! " When aisiwaya calmed down, she immediately thought of what might happen later. Although she had successfully escaped a disaster just now, when she came back to the village, she might face a more tragic encounter, and Qin Lang was her only life-saving straw.

"Master, please be merciful and take her!"

This guy actually kneels on the ground and pleads for aishwaya. He hopes Qin Lang can save her and her family and teach her to practice.

"A necromancer, how can you be human?" Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Master, this little girl is so pitiful! To such a little girl, even a beast is inferior! They should all go to hell! Master, since you have saved her Well, it should be said to the ancient Chinese that good people should do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West! Master, do you know why I became a necromancer? Because I have met with terrible things, so I don't believe people in this world anymore. I would rather be with the necromancer! " It's no wonder that Andrew was so "sentimental" all of a sudden. It turned out that it was aishwaya's experience that touched his previous memories.

Qin Lang also knew that although the necromancer had some unique skills, he had to pay a very high price. So it should be some tragic experience for him to become an necromancer. Otherwise, he would not be so cynical to become the necromancer of the black witch army and deal with the dead all the time.

Qin Lang was not a ruthless person at first. When things came to this point, he was naturally ready to do the good thing to the end. So he agreed to aishwaya's request, decided to accept her as an apprentice, and promised to go back to the village with her and take aishwaya's sister.

The three men immediately made their way to the village where aishwaya lived.

This is a relatively large village, just like a small town.

However, Qin Lang was soon relieved. This is India. If a couple in India doesn't have three or five children, it's abnormal. So the population of a village is naturally large.

When seeing aisiwaya coming to the village, many children and teenagers were pointing at her, and deliberately kept a certain distance from her, with a strange look.

It seems that several young men who had previously returned had spread the story, and aishwaya would soon be a victim, if Qin Lang did not accompany her back.

Led by a few children who liked to make small reports, a group of adults appeared, and they all held hoes, axes, knives and forks and so on, surrounded Qin Lang, Andrew and aisiwaya.

"Aishwaya! You witch! How dare you harm my son! "

A young man roared and rushed directly to aisiwaya with a stick. It seems that these people's way of dealing with things is more barbaric than Qin Lang thought. Originally, Qin Lang thought that in such a situation, at least an elderly person should preside over a people's Congress, then "judge" aisiwaya, and finally "condemn" aisiwaya according to the rules of the village ”, and then the punishment can be carried out. Who knows, the fact is even more violent. These guys just go up with their hands on things, and there are a few men who even show an animal like look to aishwaya. It's not hard for Qin Lang to imagine what they are thinking about.

"It's up to you, Andrew." Qin Lang said to Andrew.

"Master, I am a necromancer, not a warrior!" He was surprised. He didn't think Qin Lang would let him deal with it. This kind of close combat is not his strong point at all. However, adefoy is now on the shelf, not all.

"Curse of the dead!"

Andford had a big drink, and suddenly a black breath came out of his body. The evil breath was suddenly released from andford and swept around. Anyone who touched the black gas immediately fell to the ground directly, and then convulsed on the ground, just like epilepsy.

Other people suddenly flashed away, and Andrew's black Qi could not continue to attack.

After all, when the sun is shining high here, the spirit of undead is naturally weakened. However, these people around him became "epilepsy", but also played a certain deterrent role, and other people were afraid to attack immediately.

"It's useless."

Qin Lang snorted, as if he was dissatisfied with Andy Fu's methods.

"Master, it's daytime after all. It's not good for fighting, and I'm not around. Otherwise, if it's these people, my soldiers will be able to chop them into meat sauce..."

"Stop bragging! They've got their weapons out! " Qin Lang's tone was a little gloating. Because Qin Lang doesn't worry about the shotguns in each other's hands at all, but Qin Lang has learned the barbarity of these Indian assailants. No wonder those "Hongkong elites" who are chasing after their young children for peeing can only dare to be angry and speechless in the face of assailants on the subway.