Chapter 1796

Chu Qing groaned, the force exuded from the scroll just now is too great, even if he toughly tears the Formation and walks in, do n’t hurt. He held back the throaty, sweet, brisk return to the house.

“Damn it.” He spit out a cursed voice as he rubbed the injured area.

“You, you, really caused the bloody wind on the rivers and lakes, how many heroes let you bend down for you.” He threw the scroll on the table and shook his head helplessly.

The more unwilling to look at him like this, why can’t he conclude a contract? He recalled the actions and chants since the thief, he learned with his eyes closed.

The sound of chanting incantation sounded, the reel quivered slightly on the table, and then jumped in midair to emit rays of light. Chu Qing felt his eyes light up, and he was overjoyed in his heart, which seemed to be a success.

Chu Qing continued to sing as he remembered. There was pain in his chest. The injury he had just suffered was not good. At this time, he forced to sing incantation again, which was even worse.

Then forget it first. He thought so.

He stopped singing, but the pain in his chest still didn’t stop, only that a sweet smell from his throat came from him, and a spur of blood sprayed on the reel.

It’s okay if it doesn’t spray blood. The blood of the mouth is sprayed, and the rays of light from the reel are even worse, so that Chu Qing can’t open his eyes and shine the night as bright as day.

“唔~”

Chu Qing felt that something was stinging on his shoulder. A burst of burning sensation came. His pain was almost fainting, and his sweat covered his clothes.

I don’t know how long the time has passed, the reel lost the rays of light and jingled on the desktop. Chu Qing didn’t have time to pay attention to the scroll, he fell asleep on the floor.

Chu Qing bounced from the ground and sat up. He wiped his face. When he pulled his shoulder, he frowned in pain and returned to his mind before the coma.

Strange, this is really too staggering.

He looked in the mirror for a long time and suddenly opened his eyes when he saw a mark on his shoulder. What is the situation?

“Did I conclude a contract with the scroll?” He repeatedly looked at the mark on his shoulder in surprise.

All this came so fast that he could not fully accept it.

Before, he just sang like a thief, then? He fainted with a spit of blood.

He touched his chin, trying to come up with a contract with the scroll, after his blood. He is only to return and find it easily, everything is God’s will.

“Hahahaha …”

Chu Qing’s smile can’t stand it for a long time, unintentional positive outcomes, happiness comes too fast. “It seems that I am Chu Qing.”

“Patriarch.”

Huai Yu knocked lightly on the door, and Chu Qing was in the room last night. Just now, he made a sound. He impatient came over, afraid that something might happen to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing opened the door and smiled at Huaiyu, just to tell him the good news, he saw the guard hurried over.

“Patriarch, the thief escaped.”

“What?” Huaiyu hurriedly hurried outside, and Chu Qing took his hand.

“What does the thief want? It’s nothing more than a scroll, he will walk right into a trap.”

Chu Qing sees through, and now that the thief has no value for him, it is time to discard it.

As expected by Chu Qing, the thief went straight to his yard after one hour.

“Where do you want to go?”

Chu Qing walked out from behind the thief, he grabbed the thief’s shoulder. “Obediently surrender, my Chu Qing’s yard, but if you want to come as you like, do you want to leave?”

“you……”

The thief looked back at Chu Qing, and it seemed to be understood. Chu Qing hit him on the shoulder with a palm, and then bound the man.

(End of this chapter)