The personal doctor of the beautiful president

"Master, the renovation project of the funeral parlor in Jiangcheng has officially started. I have always been afraid that I might not do it well, and I have a heavy trust. Now I finally waited for you to come, and my heart can be put in my stomach."

Zhang Shilin greeted his extremely mysterious master at the train station.

He still doesn't know the real name of his master, but he only knows that everyone calls him Daoist Gu.

This title sounds very domineering, with a hint of evil, and it is a proper villain boss style in film and television dramas and novels.

"En." Gu Daoist replied blankly, without saying a word.

In the crowded train station, he has a unique image, wearing white linen clothes, which looks like a shroud from a distance.

His face was also pale, bloodless, with sunken eye sockets, and thin cheeks. He looked like a living dead, very scary.

What makes people's scalp tingle even more is that he also carries a soul-calling banner with him.

This dignified appearance makes the onlookers tremble with fear wherever they go.

He never takes a plane, wherever he goes he takes a train.

In his words, he communicates with yin and yang, and is in charge of the underground. Once he goes to the sky, he will be unreliable and easily punished by heaven.

Zhang Shilin was more afraid of Daoist Gu than he was in awe. Although this master taught him a lot of skills, he knew in his heart that the master taught him not for his own benefit, but to use him to do things that harm the world and reason.

In front of him, Gu Daoist will always have that face of cherishing words like gold, and he doesn't even want to say a word.

"Master, the place to live has been arranged for you, please go there now, if there is anything that needs improvement, just mention it."

Zhang Shilin didn't dare to neglect Gu Daoist in the slightest, respectfully respecting Daoist Gu as his father.

"Follow the old rules." Daoist Gu finally said a few more words.

According to the rules of Daoist Gu, he never lives in big hotels and star hotels, but only in small hotels with no underground parking lot, and he must live on the first floor.

why?
In his words, be grounded.

Zhang Shilin brought Gu Daoist to the arranged small hotel.

The grade of the hotel is very low, the price for one night is only 48 yuan, even the washbasin is taken from the front desk, there is no hot water in the room, and the worst thing is that you have to go to the public toilet at the entrance of the corridor.

Zhang Shilin chose the room for Daoist Gu, and deliberately chose it in the darkest corner, without even a window, so he couldn't see the sunlight all day long.

If you don't turn on the lights, the room is like a state of eternal night, completely dark.

Master Gu seemed quite satisfied with the environment here, nodded, and praised Zhang Shilin in a rare way: "This matter is done well."

Zhang Shilin was very excited, and flattered to say: "It's just a little bit of work, I still have a lot to learn."

Daoist Gu spread his hands and said to Zhang Shilin, "Show me the topographical map and design drawings of the funeral parlor."

Zhang Shilin took out the blueprint and handed it to Daoist Gu respectfully.

Daoist Gu looked at the map carefully, and was about to put forward his opinion, when suddenly there was a knock on the door of the room.

The sound insulation of the small hotel is very poor, and the sound of knocking on the door is very loud.

"Junior brother, long time no see, I miss you very much." After the door opened, Gu Daoist was surprised that the person who came in was actually the second senior brother and the third idiot Taoist priest who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Gu Daoist had no expression on his face, and asked indifferently: "What wind brought senior brother here?"

The third idiot Taoist priest laughed: "What kind of wind can it be, of course it's because I miss it."

Of course Gu Daoist would not believe such nonsense.

In the sect, Gu Daoist is notoriously withdrawn, used to being alone, and rarely chats with anyone. .

And the three idiots are very typical superficial brothers, who seem to be able to play with anyone, but in fact they are very unpopular.

After all, everyone is not a fool. Knowing the virtue of your three idiots, who wouldn't guard against you?
Daoist Sanchi and Daoist Gu have been brothers for so many years, and they have very little contact with each other.

Long time no see, miss you so much?Isn't this nonsense.

What's even more strange is that Daoist Gu lives in a small hotel, not at home. He himself has just arrived, and the three idiots came to the door. If you say there is nothing tricky about it, who would believe it?
Daoist Gu is naturally full of wariness towards the three idiots.

He has a very withdrawn personality, never disdaining human relations, and immediately did not give San Chi Dao any face, and asked: "Brother, just speak up if you have anything to say, I have something else to do, I don't have time to accompany you around the corner."

Daoist Sanchi didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, Daoist Gu's tone and attitude were already very disrespectful, he actually didn't care, sat down as if no one else was there, and found a cup, wanting to drink water from the thermos, It turned out that there was no hot water, so I went out with a hot water bottle, fetched water from the boiling water room and brought it back.

As if he was the master, Gu Daoist came to visit his visitor.

Maybe that's right, as long as you're not embarrassed yourself, it's others who are embarrassed.

After working for a long time, San Chi Daoist sat down and took a sip, then said in a low voice: "Junior brother, I came to you for no other reason than to remind you that for our senior brother, you have Be extremely careful."

Daoist Gu asked: "What's wrong, big brother?"

"As far as I know, you came to Jiangcheng this time for the feng shui formation, but I heard that the elder brother is behind the scenes and wants to destroy your great cause." The three idiots said: "He Human beings, on the surface they are sympathetic to others, but in fact they are hypocritical, and they have hindered us brothers and sisters a lot over the years."

If the three idiots talk about other topics, Daoist Gu has no interest at all, but when it comes to matters related to Feng Shui magic circle, Daoist Gu can't take it lightly.

"Is this true?"

"Why am I lying to you? Is it good for me to tell a lie? I'm full?"

Daoist Gu's complexion finally changed.

When he came to Jiangcheng this time, he came with the mentality of being safe, but if the elder brother intervened and made trouble secretly, the situation would become troublesome.

"He walks his Yangguan road, I cross my single-plank bridge, everyone does not interfere with the river water, if he wants to blame me, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people." Gu Daoist said with a cold face, giving people a gloomy feeling .

Daoist Three Idiots said emphatically: "I have long thought that he is not pleasing to the eye, pretending all day long, as if the whole world needs him to save, only he is a good person, we are all heinous villains.

Don't panic, junior brother, this time I will support you to fight him to the end. Our senior brothers join forces, we will be invincible, and we will kill him without leaving a piece of armor behind. "