Taking out the long rope made of an unknown milky white material, I quickly folded the letter back into its original shape and stuffed it into the envelope, then put the envelope in the box and locked it, and then put the box in the storage ring. Read the full text of the latest chapter

I got up from sitting cross-legged with the long rope on my shoulders. Pretending to be comfortable and trying out the long rope, the grandmother couldn't see the angle and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, my grandmother must be more excited than I am, and I can't let my grandmother comfort me in turn.

Wiping away the tears and restraining the feelings, I put all my attention on the milky white long rope in my hand.

The milky white rope glowed white in the dark night. There is a strange power that is neither spiritual nor ghostly inside, and I feel extremely comfortable holding the long rope in my hand and feeling the power inside it.

Dad said in the letter that this milky white rope was a weapon he specially prepared for me. It also takes into account my special constitution.

According to my father's explanation in the letter, the first time I used this long rope, I had to smear the whole body with blood.

There was still blood on my shirt that had not dried up, so I wrapped the long rope around my T-shirt where the blood had not dried up.

I rubbed the t-shirt vigorously and tried to smear the blood that had not dried up on the t-shirt around the long rope, and I saw that after the whole body of the long rope was smeared with blood, the blood that smeared its body instantly seeped into it.

The milky white rope that once again emitted a glowing white light suddenly broke free from my grasp, circled me a few times, and then writhed wildly in front of me.

Staring at the milky white rope in front of me, I could somehow feel that it was full of joy at the moment.

I stretched out my right hand towards the long rope, which instantly wrapped itself around my right wrist. I stroked the long rope with my left hand, and the ends of the rope were mischievously wrapped around the two fingers of my left hand.

As Dad mentioned in the letter, this long rope is a spiritual object, and as I spend more time with it, I will eventually be able to reach a heart-to-heart relationship with the long rope.

Although I was prepared in my heart, I didn't expect that I would be able to perceive it the first time I used this long rope. I didn't expect this long rope to be so happy.

"Sister Ran. What a strange thing it is. "Goo Boy walked up to me at this time, staring curiously at the milky white rope at my wrist.

"This is ......" Before I could finish answering Goo's question, the milky white rope on my wrist jerked away from my wrist and threw itself in the direction of Goo. Read the full text of the latest chapter

The gooper screamed and shot to the side, the milky white rope chasing after him.

Looking at the sky above this area in the dark night, the milky white rope chased after the goo boy, and the goo boy screamed from time to time while fleeing, I couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Do your best.

I didn't perceive that the long rope was malicious in attacking Gu Zi, but I only felt that Long Rope had a slight annoyance after Gu Zi asked him what strange things it was, and then soon the slightest annoyance was dissipated, and the rest was just pleasure.

Letting the long rope and the goo boy play with me, I walked over to my grandmother and sat down cross-legged. I saw that my grandmother was folding the letter and putting it in the envelope.

"Grandma, what did your son whisper to you?" I hugged my grandmother's arm and rested my head on her arm.

"Poor mouth, what did my son whisper to my granddaughter?" Grandma put away the letter, smiled lightly and tapped my finger on my forehead.

"Hehe, your son let your granddaughter honor his mother well, and let your granddaughter strive to be a new generation of the motherland with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, beauty and labor." I had a big smile on my face.

"Yes, my son just told me to urge my granddaughter to strive to be a new generation of the motherland with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, beauty and labor." Grandma's voice was full of laughter.

My grandma and I chatted softly as Gollum and the long rope flashed in front of us, vowing to the chase to the end.

Before I knew it, the sky was already slightly bright, and Goo Boy instantly returned to the Yin Bead when the sky was slightly bright, and the milky white long rope that lost the object of the chase automatically returned to my wrist.

After the milky rope returned to my wrist on its own, my grandmother beckoned me to join her across the swamp.

The sky was slightly bright, and the countless ghosts in the swamp had already disappeared, but the mud ghost still had not fled, its pestle in the center of the swamp, and its angry eyes stared directly at me and my grandmother.

Seeing the state of the mud ghost, I couldn't help but curse in my heart and lay down in a big groove.

Nima, this mud ghost, is really persistent enough, and he hasn't calmed down the anger in his heart for so long.

"Thou hast reproached me, and thou shalt perish here." After my grandmother and I stood facing the swamp, the mud ghost spoke out in hatred.

"There were many offends that were not our original intentions before, and I would like to ask you a lot." Grandma spoke softly.

"Hmph, a lot of adults are not used on you and other rats." The mud spirits have no intention of making peace.

"How do you want to." Grandma stared at the muddy ghost, a faint smile on her lips.

"Leave her behind, spare you from death." The mud ghost pointed his thick dustpan-like finger at me again after last night.

The mud ghost's words landed, and the black net that separated my grandmother and me from the swamp instantly covered the swamp when my grandmother raised her hand, and the mud ghost was forcibly pressed into the swamp again.

As soon as the black net was laid flat on the swamp, my grandmother dragged me to the other side of the swamp with the black net as fast as I could.

When my grandmother and I reached the other side of the swamp, she did not immediately withdraw the black net, but after moving some further away from the swamp with me, she raised her hand to withdraw the black net.

As soon as the black net was withdrawn, the mud ghost instantly reappeared from the swamp again, and the ghost energy all over its body was raging and shooting, and it was so irritable that it couldn't do it.

Grandma took me to get away from the swamp until I was far enough away before she paused and said that it was safe to rest for a while before I left.

Looking back at the mud ghost that had become a little bit in my sight because it was too far away, I asked my grandmother what the mud ghost had said before, even if we could kill him, we would have to pay for our lives.

Grandma told me that because of the special constitution of the mud ghost in the swamp for a long time, when it is killed or explodes in the swamp, the poisonous juice that bursts out of its body will spread all over the swamp, not to mention, it can also spread to a radius of two miles from the swamp.

No matter which of the people, ghosts, and demons is contaminated with the poisonous juice, there is very little chance of survival, and the poison of the poisonous juice may not be able to be solved even if Hua Tuo is alive.

Grandma said that the reason why she didn't want to provoke the mud spirits from the beginning to the end was because of the above reasons.

After listening to my grandmother's explanation, I was surprised to ask her if the mud ghost blew itself up when we passed through the swamp just now, then we would not have a chance to survive.

Grandma nodded, saying that she had just used the black net with me to cross the swamp, which was actually a risky move, and she relied on the fact that no matter how many people, ghosts, and demons spared their lives.

"Indeed, no one would choose to blow themselves up because of a moment of indignation." I agree with my grandmother's statement that people and ghosts spare their lives.

"It's not that there is nothing, that kind of thing is also objective." Grandma's expression was stern and corrected me in a word.

"I know grandma, and I'll be more wary of those people." Knowing that my grandmother's reminder was entirely for my own good, I immediately nodded.

I rested with my grandmother for a while, and then walked through the grassland together, and along the way, I received a lot of attention for my grandmother's wolf bèi appearance.

Finding a hotel to stay in, my grandmother and I first changed into our bloodstained clothes, washed and bathed, and took care of ourselves.

When we went to dinner, I said that we might as well leave this place as soon as possible, lest the muddy spirit come and seek revenge.

Grandma said no, saying that if the mud ghost insisted on seeking revenge on us, even if we left this place early, we would not be able to escape the entanglement of the mud ghost.

Grandma told me that the mud ghost spirit would not leave the swamp, and the swamp was a hotbed for the mud ghost spirit.

Due to the peculiarity of the mud ghost itself, once it leaves the swamp, whether it is day or night, its ghost power will automatically be depleted because it leaves the swamp.

Grandma's words made my heart a little wider, I just hope that after the mud ghost is jumping and shouting in the swamp, hello, I am good, everyone can get the matter to the past, and don't bother with it anymore.

After dinner with my grandmother, my grandmother and I went back to our room to rest, and my grandmother said that I would share a room with her in case of a mud ghost attack.

I nodded yes, and gave up the other room I had opened to share a room with my grandmother.

Lying in bed, I relived last night's experience in my mind, reorganizing the many miscellaneous information that I had made up in my mind last night.

When I think back to last night's experience, I'm still terrified; I still feel confused when I rearrange a lot of information that I got in my brain last night.

In the dark, I heard my grandmother sigh long, and I leaned over my grandmother's waist, who was lying on her side facing the wall, and asked her what was wrong.

My grandmother said it was okay and said that she would teach me how to export the power of the half-black and half-white beads in my body after I became the fifth layer of the Bamboo Slip Exercises, and teach me how to use the power of the half-black and half-white beads derived from the body.

I asked my grandmother why she couldn't teach me that skill now, and my grandmother said that I had to preserve my strength now and focus on the fifth layer of the Dacheng Bamboo Slip Exercises, and I couldn't use the power of the half-black, half-white beads in my body.

After using the power of the half-black, half-white beads, although that power will be restored again with cultivation, it is really not advisable for me now.

I said that I would wait for the fifth layer of the bamboo slip exercise to be completed, and then let my grandmother teach me that skill as soon as possible, and ask my grandmother what kind of material the long rope my father gave me at my wrist was.

My grandmother lay down and glanced at the long rope on my wrist, and said that she didn't know either, and that she was surprised that my father could find such a spiritual thing.

As soon as my conversation with my grandmother arrived, I heard a sudden bang from downstairs of the hotel, followed by cries of panic.