Chapter 37: Help Him Survive the Tribulation

Chu Yanling raised his wrist, and the jade on the bracelet shone with a little golden light.

"I don't know what you are, or how capable you are. But I hope that if I lose, you will be able to make Xiao Ci forget about me, forget everything about me. ”

"And you, just by his side, protect him."

Chu Yanling untied the jade bracelet, and the jade sensed it, trembling slightly, and the light was shining in an instant.

It wasn't until Chu Yanling tied it to Xiao Ci's wrist that the light on the jade slowly disappeared.

The dragon tendon also let go of Xiao Ci, gently walked around Chu Yanling's back, and stroked his back to show comfort.

Chu Yanling lay on his side, watched Xiao Ci all night, and woke up the next day with extremely sore eyes.

He washed up briefly, glanced back at Xiao Ci who was sleeping soundly before going out, and embarked on his journey.

This is a responsibility and a responsibility. What belongs to him, he never flinchs.

The dragon tendon floated back to Xiao Ci's side, binding his hands and feet.

Time passed slowly, and it was not until the noon sun that Xiao Xiao woke up.

His hands and feet were tightly bound by dragon tendons, and he couldn't move.

"Let go!" Xiao Ci struggled to break free, but the dragon tendons became tighter and tighter.

Xiao Ci fixed his gaze on the can of toffee on the bedside table, he moved his body, raised his head and hit it hard.

The glass jar smashed to the ground, shattering into glass slag on the ground, and the toffee also fell to the ground.

Xiao Ci jumped out of bed, stepped on the broken glass with his bare feet, and the soles of his feet soon saw blood. Unoblivious to the pain, he crouched down, his palms groping slowly on the ground, and soon he found a large piece of broken glass.

He grabbed the broken glass and began to cut the tendons.

If it was an ordinary rope, Xiao Ci would still be useful if it was to do so. But now what binds him is the dragon tendon and the immortal weapon. The glass of the mortal realm could not hurt it in the slightest.

Xiao Ci gritted his teeth, his movements were rude, and he held the palm of the broken glass, and made an extremely deep cut, and bright red blood spurted out.

The blood dripped on the broken glass and gathered more and more on the floor, making the master bedroom look like a murder scene.

As the bleeding increased, Xiao Ci's face became more and more pale. Just as he was almost crazy and collapsed, the dragon tendons flew away and floated in the air, the jade on his wrist shining with a little golden light.

Xiao Ci was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he hurriedly put on his shoes and went out.

"Elf, where did Chu Yanling go!"

"The old house of the Shi family."

Xiao Ci took a taxi and went to the old house of the Shi family.

The taxi driver saw that Xiao Ci's clothes and pants were covered with blood, so he kept an eye on it and sent the person directly to the police station.

As soon as the car stopped, several policemen came, forcibly opened the car door and pulled Xiao Ci down.

"What do you mean by that?"

"That's him! Mr. Policeman, you guys take a good look, there are so many blood stains on his body, I suspect that he is a murderer! Must have just escaped from the scene of the scene! Don't let him go! ”

It turned out that the driver saw that something was suspicious and quietly called the police.

The green tendons on Xiao Ci's face appeared, and he burst into foul language at the driver: "I'll fuck your mother!" Aren't you in the middle of a hole in your brain! ”

The driver pointed at Xiao Ci and said excitedly: "Mr. Policeman, look at him!" He must have been a thief, he confessed! ”

Policeman: "We'll look into it." ”

The driver nodded again and again, patted his chest and said, "I'm an enthusiastic citizen." ”

Xiao Ci: "! ”

His hands were held by the police, and he couldn't break free, so he could only shout angrily: "This is my own blood, just look at my palm!" ”

"Can't let him go! Beware of deception! ”

The officers insisted on taking him to the police station, handcuffing him and tying him to a chair.

"Hu Jing, come and see."

"Yes."

The little policewoman named Hu Jing walked to Xiao Ci's side, opened Xiao Ci's hand, and saw the flesh and blood in her palms churning, and she vaguely saw white bones. She gasped, and hurriedly brought tweezers, alcohol and other things, wanting to clean up Xiao Ci.

Xiao Ci always struggled hard: "Let go!" I said I'm fine! Let me go! ”

Hu Jing cleaned Xiao Ci's wound with one hand: "The wound is too deep and must be treated in time." ”

"I don't need to! Let me go! ”

"You've got wounds, and we're here for your good."

"Get out!"

Hu Jing was so angry that he put the alcohol on the table: "You really don't know what to do!" ”

The two looked at each other angrily, Hu Jing: "Did something happen to you?" Persecuted? You can rest assured, we the people..."

"No, I said no! But if you keep me here, I can't guarantee what I'm going to do! When Xiao Ci said this, his eyes were full of fierceness, and the temperature around him dropped several degrees with his words.

"Hu Jing, let him go."

"Head!"

"Let go!"

The chief spoke, and Hu Jing could only stomp his feet and untie Xiao Ci's handcuffs and ropes.

Xiao Ci stood up and staggered from starvation for too long and excessive blood loss.

"In the past, I always wanted to leave things to the police. But now I understand that the police are just stupid mortals. ”

"You!"

Xiao Ci glanced at them indifferently, covered the injured palm with one hand, and walked out of the police station step by step.