Gu Moqing took the kraft paper, and a burst of green smoke suddenly came out of his hand, followed by a scorching smell.

He seemed to have expected this outcome, and did not show any surprise.

An Nian was frightened and quickly slapped off the kraft paper.

"Gu Moqing, are you stupid? I don't know how to throw it away if it's hot? ”

An Nian was fierce, and grabbed Gu Moqing's palm in distress.

A layer of skin has been burned off, and the bloody cautious man.

Gu Moqing looked at An Nian's appearance of cherishing himself, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he comforted softly: "I'm fine." ”

"What's all right? It's all a blur of flesh and blood. ”

An Nian was annoyed.

Obviously, the injured person was Gu Moqing, but Gu Moqing came to comfort her.

"It's just a small injury, it's really fine, don't believe it."

Gu Moqing said, his palm was covered with a faint layer of black mist, and the wound was healing in the black mist at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the palm of the hand has returned to its original state.

An Nian: "......"

This......

I almost forgot that Big Brother Gu was the immortal 10,000-year-old zombie king.

"Hmph╯^╰"

An Nian angrily shook off Gu Moqing's hand, unhappy: "It's amazing to recover?" It hurts and it hurts you to death. ”

She grumbled, picking up the vellum.

"You already knew there was something wrong with this brown paper, and it would hurt you, didn't you?"

Gu Moqing looked at An Nian's pursed mouth, knowing that she was worried about herself, smiled and quickly imprinted a kiss on her lips before answering:

"I only felt a trace of fairy energy on the paper before, and I didn't know it could hurt me."

"Immortal?" An Nian frowned, but she wasn't too surprised.

Now that the 10,000-year-old zombie king has run out, it is not uncommon for there to be any more immortals and demons.

It's just that how can there be fairy energy on her mother's brown paper?

Could it be that her mother is a fairy?

Gu Moqing saw An Nian's doubts and patiently explained: "With the development of science and technology, human beings have destroyed nature, causing the aura between heaven and earth to become thinner and thinner, and cultivation has become more and more difficult, so that it is difficult to see the existence of immortals anymore. ”

"In order to survive, we zombies must also fall into a long sleep every few hundred years."

"In a long slumber, memories fade with time, so I don't remember much about immortals."

An Nian listened, as if there was some picture in his mind struggling, every time he tried to break free from the seal, he was forcibly locked back.

Gu Moqing grabbed the kraft paper from An Nian's hand.

This time, he had already taken precautions and was not injured by the immortal qi.

"This piece of paper is covered with a layer of fairy energy, so it covers up the words on the paper."

As he spoke, the black mist seemed to have tentacles, quickly crawling all over the kraft paper.

The sound of "zizi" sounded, like the sound of oil dripping on a fire.

Soon, the immortal qi was burned out by the corpse qi.

In an instant, there were dense pen words on the paper.

The handwriting is graceful, gentle as water.

"It's your mother's letter to you." Gu Moqing only glanced at it and handed it to An Nian.

Although he had no intention of snooping, he still roughly understood the contents of the letter, and couldn't help but look at An Nian worriedly.

An Nian took the letter.

The more I looked, the more strange An Nian's expression became.

It's not like sadness, it's like relief.

Soon, An Nian looked up excitedly, with a cunning light in his eyes.

With this letter, she didn't believe that she couldn't kill the scum of the An family.

"Gu Moqing, I need you to do me a favor."

"Okay."

Gu Moqing didn't ask, so he agreed.