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 smiled and nodded: "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 asked my father first.
"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 dad 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 family!" 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 little..."
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'll have to say it first!"
"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?"