Bai Yao pretended to be cool and moved the broken hair in front of his forehead, smiled and said: "Don't thank me in a hurry, you have to give me some opportunities to please me."
"As long as I can do it, just say so. Do you still need to ask for the favor?" I rolled my eyes at Bai Yao and raised my eyebrows.
"I don't know if you'll get mad one day and you won't give up what I want?" Bai Yao laughed.
"By the way, Zhu Yan said before that Sean signed a blood contract with me, but why don't I remember this?" I asked the question that had been lingering in my mind for a long time.
The first time Zhu Yan saw Sean, he said that he had signed a blood contract with someone, and finally his determined eyes fell on me. I was a little surprised at the time, but I didn't show it on my face.
I have been thinking about this issue secretly since then. In my memory, only Grandpa Bai, the seventh man in white clothes, taught me how to make the dragon scale dagger recognize its owner by dripping blood when he gave me the hundred dragon scales. But as for Sean, I really don’t remember it.
When was there such a thing as signing a blood contract?
Bai Yao looked at me funny and said, "You don't even know when you signed the blood contract with it, how can I know about it?"
Well, what he said was right, I remained silent.
"Hu Ling, is this the reason why Uncle Xiao used your blood to save Sean that time in Jiming Mountain?" Qian Zhiqi, who had been walking beside us with Xu Wenying on his back, interrupted.
"Have you saved Sean with your blood?" Bai Yao looked at me and asked in surprise.
I felt a little sad when I mentioned this incident, and nodded: "I was indeed stupid that time. Sean suffered a lot to save me. Later, my father found out that my blood could save Sean, so he used some of my blood."
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"That's no problem. This is a condition, but the most important condition is that Sean himself is willing. It seems that it is a blood contract that he signed with you on his own initiative." Bai Yao nodded and said.
Sean leaned on my shoulder and hummed twice, then thrust his head into my neck like a baby.
"Will signing the blood contract have any impact on Sean?" I touched Sean's head and turned to ask Bai Yao.#@$&
Hearing my question, Sean hummed twice more.
Bai Yao glanced at Sean and hesitated without speaking.
My heart sank involuntarily, not because I was worried about myself, but because I felt that this blood contract was extremely unfair to Sean.
"What on earth is it?" I asked in a deep voice, staring into Bai Yao's eyes.
Bai Yao's lips moved, but he still didn't make a sound. He looked at me, and then at Sean, who was hugged into a pile by me.%&(&
Sean hummed twice and licked the side of my face with his warm and moist tongue.
I didn't look down at Sean, I just stared at Bai Yao closely.
"Because the spirituality of mythical beasts is very strong, there are many ways to sign a blood contract. Under normal circumstances, the lives of both parties in a blood contract are connected. If something happens to one party, the other party will not survive long. For this reason, there are few
Someone signed a blood contract with a mythical beast for some reason, but if the mythical beast signed a blood contract unilaterally with someone, the situation would be different..."
When Bai Yao said this, he sighed and said no more.
"What's the difference?" I asked, staring at him.
Bai Yao glanced at Sean, quickly turned his face away from it, and said in a low voice: "If you are in danger of death before your life is over, at the moment when your soul leaves the body, it can take care of you.
If you die, the Yinsi will take its soul away as your soul."
"Didn't you say that the souls of divine beasts will enter the seventh heaven after death? How could it be-" I was surprised.
"That's under normal circumstances. A unilateral blood contract is an abnormal contract. If it takes your life against the will of heaven, your soul will not be able to enter the seventh heaven. Not only that, it will be directly thrown into the Nine Netherworld and suffer." Bai Yao.
He said in a low voice: "Of course, if it dies in front of you, it can still return to the seventh heaven."
I was so shocked by Bai Yao's words that I couldn't speak. My heart was in great mourning. I hugged Sean tightly, and my fingers almost pinched into his flesh.
Sean felt the fluctuations in my heart, raised his head, and kept licking my face with his tongue to comfort me.
"Fool, why are you so stupid?" It took me a long time to find my voice, which was as hoarse as crying.
I hugged Sean tightly, and my uncontrollable tears melted into the blood on his body.
I was moved, but also scared. If I failed to escape from the Mulan Mountain Villa and eventually turned into a devil like the hunchbacked old ghost, I don't know how Sean would be implicated.
"Actually, it's okay to tell you. From now on, you will know how to cherish your life and live until your life span is over before you die. As long as you live a safe life, Sean can live for thousands more years. Don't let him get hurt." Bai Bai
Yao patted my shoulder and said.
Bai Yao's words made my tears flow more and more violently.
Sean raised his head and growled threateningly at Bai Yao.
Bai Yao stuck out his tongue at Sean, smiled and walked forward.
On the way down, none of us spoke again, and Dongzi surprisingly didn't make any noise anymore.
I have been holding Sean in my arms. He has become very big now. Fortunately, with my current cultivation, it is not very heavy to hold him.
Several times, Sean wanted to jump off the ground and walk on his own, but I forcefully stopped him.
In fact, what Bai Yao said is right. The first thing I need to pay attention to when doing anything in the future is safety. I can no longer be willful or impulsive. If something happens to me, it will be Sean's life that ends up being ruined.
For Sean's trust in me, I must also take good care of myself and improve my cultivation.
After walking for about half an hour, I could already see a half-broken stone tablet at the intersection. On the stone tablet were written the three characters of Wuyun Village: flying dragons and phoenixes.
Two tall men were standing beside the stone monument, whispering something. They were my father and Lu Xiaohong.
Seeing us coming, my father jumped up to us, turned and pointed at Lu Xiaohong and whispered to us, "Daughter, my good son-in-law is a little weird. Come over and have a look."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and hugged Sean from my arms. After checking him around, he cursed angrily: "You rotten evil spirit has beaten our fourteenth family to this state, and why did you let him run away?"
Wait until I catch him again and see if I skin him or not!"
As my father said this, he took my hand, brought my finger to his mouth and bit it hard, causing blood to pour out.
There is a slight tingling pain.
I was stunned and said, "Dad, what are you doing?"
"You have a blood contract with Fourteen, so of course you have to use your blood to heal its injuries!" My dad looked at me like he was an idiot.
As I spoke, I gently applied the blood from my fingernails to Sean's wound.
Strangely enough, the whip marks on Sean's body that were originally skin-rolling were slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I was startled, then looked at my father in surprise and said, "Dad, do you remember it all? Is there any way to untie the blood contract between Sean and I?"
"What do you remember? You're talking nonsense!" My father was obviously very distressed when he saw Sean was injured, and he didn't speak in a good mood. He muttered: "No solution!"
Chapter 573 Got into trouble
Seeing that my father knew about the blood contract, I asked him if there was any way to untie the blood contract between me and Sean.
But my father just gave me two words angrily, with no explanation.
I'm a little sad.
Life is unpredictable, and who knows what will happen tomorrow. I feel very sad when I think about Sean bearing the dangers and accidents that I don’t know one day will come.
Lian Ruowei is the most sensitive person. Seeing that I was a little sad, she came over and hugged my shoulder to comfort me, and said softly: "Hu Ling, don't think too much. As long as you protect yourself well, Sean will be fine. What's more,
Besides, when Sean is injured, you can help him heal, right?"
Sean's injuries were mostly healed and he jumped out of my dad's arms.
After hearing Lian Ruowei's words, Sean wagged his big tail in agreement and rubbed his head against my leg.
"Why do you think you think so much? Now that I have the ability, Yuanqi Pavilion will take on any difficult tasks in the future. And I, as long as you are not in danger, Sean will not be in danger, isn't it?" Dongzi also followed.
He came up and said with a look of eagerness to try.
Lian Ruowei raised her hand and patted Dongzi on the head, and said angrily: "Don't let anything happen to you. Don't think I don't know. You just didn't use your hands and feet just now, and you feel itchy!"
"Ruowei really knows me!" Dongzi nodded with a smile: "No, master finally agreed to let me go, but he told the big devil to run away before the fight started!"
"Just run away!" I lowered my head and touched Sean's head. "Zhu Yan was in his body and he almost died completely. Maybe it was God's will that allowed him to escape this time. It was Sean's fault.
Let’s completely repay him for saving his life back then!”
While talking, the sky gradually started to get brighter.
At the stone monument, a yellow-skinned creature stood upright like a human. After bowing to Lu Xiaohong three times, he turned around and ran into the grass, towards Wuyun Mountain Village.
When passing by us, it stopped, bowed to us three more times, and then turned away.
I recognized that this was the yellow-skinned man who talked about people at night. He must have been waiting here specifically to listen to our explanation of Chen Laizi's whereabouts.
The location we are currently on is a machine-plowed dirt road, and there is a wide transverse highway about 20 to 30 meters away. Following that road, we can directly lead to Qingquan County.
After a night of fighting, our nerves finally relaxed and the fatigue set in on us.
Fortunately, not long after, they met a shuttle bus bound for the county seat, and Lu Xiaohong stopped it directly.
Fortunately, there were only two or three people sitting sparsely on the bus, so it was not too crowded for us to get on. However, the crystal statue my father was carrying was a bit too heavy, and the bus swayed a few times under the weight.
The driver felt sorry for his car and saw that all of us were wearing tattered clothes. He probably thought we were grave robbers and wanted to kick us out of the car with a somewhat evil look on his face. Hao Jingde took out a wad of banknotes from his body and handed it to him.
After taking the banknote, the driver's attitude improved significantly. Along the way, he kept asking us if we had gone to Wuyun Village to dig for treasures.
We said no, but he refused to believe it and kept looking back at the crystal sculpture that my father carried out.
No wonder he didn't believe us. The crystal statue was nothing in a deserted place, but it was too eye-catching when it was taken out of the mountain.
What made us even more dumbfounded was that after arriving in Qingquan County, the shuttle bus never stopped, nor did it take us to Lao Dong's restaurant as we asked, but drove directly into the Qingquan County Gongan Bureau.
The person who interrogated us was a police officer who was about forty years old. He had sharp eyes and looked like he could see through people at a glance. The other police officers called him Captain Jiang.
My father had been carrying the crystal statue and refused to take it off. Captain Jiang was not stupid. Seeing that my father could still move normally with the statue on his back, we had no intention of trying to escape. He very wisely chose to respect us.
Even the handcuffs were not taken out in front of us.
He did not separate us, but took us into a large conference room. Through the transparent glass on the door, I saw two rows of police officers with loaded weapons standing at the door.
Captain Jiang opened his mouth to ask us a question, and the one who recorded it was a young member of the police.
"What's your name?" Captain Jiang first asked my father.
"Sir Jin, actually we are..." Professor Zhang, who was sitting on the side, stood up and interrupted to speak.
Captain Jiang waved his hand towards Professor Zhang and said, "Don't worry, I'll talk to you later when I ask you."
Professor Zhang's mouth twitched, he glanced at my father, and slowly sat back.
Captain Jiang turned his face to my father again and said, "Name?"
"Jiang Shang."
"age?"
"139 years old."
When Captain Jiang and the young officer heard the number my father said, they frowned and looked up at the same time.
After looking at my father up and down for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched in unison, and finally said nothing.
He must have believed it.
At this time, my father had silver hair, wore a black robe, and stood there quietly with the statue on his back. He indeed felt a bit like an immortal.
"What is the material of the statue you are carrying?"
"Natural citrine." Although my father is crazy, he is still very knowledgeable and proudly answered.
Captain Jiang and the young member looked at each other.
The young jin officer lowered his head and quickly recorded in the record book.
"Brought from where?"
"My home!" my father replied confidently.
"..."
"Hahaha--"
Bai Yao unceremoniously made a hilarious voice on the side.
Captain Jiang glanced at my father, and then at Bai Yao, who was smiling like a monster. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when the young jin officer suddenly slapped the pen in his hand on the table and shouted coldly: "Give them all."
I’ll be honest!”
"Xiao Liu!" Captain Jiang gave the young member a warning look, "Take your records carefully!"
"Captain Jiang, what he said was all nonsense. Why do I feel that this person never told the truth from beginning to end?" the young jin officer said with a dissatisfied look on his face.
Professor Zhang stood up again, looked at Captain Jiang and said, "Sir, our friend is actually injured and his consciousness is a bit..."
Seeing Captain Jiang turn his head and look at him with sharp eyes, Professor Zhang did not continue speaking, but just pointed at his head.
Captain Jiang was stunned for a moment, looked at my dad up and down a few times in disbelief, then turned to look at Professor Zhang and nodded, "Okay, you go ahead and tell me!"
"Hey, okay!" Professor Zhang nodded, looked at Captain Jiang and said, "Actually, we are..."
"You answer whatever I ask!" Captain Jiang interrupted Professor Zhang and said, "Name?"