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I only felt that this rope, which was as light as a feather, became as heavy as a boulder of Mount Tai, and I was sincerely afraid to hold it in my hand, and I was reluctant to put it down.

It's hard to choose.

If this is just a slightly inferior magic weapon, maybe Lin Yi will happily take it and tie the immortal rope......

These three short words don't need any flowery words to describe its power, these three words are enough to explain everything.

Even immortals can be bound, let alone monks under immortals?

"I ...... Can I use it?"

Lin Yi asked such a sentence.

Tong Yin was silent for a while, and then replied: "Master the right method, drain all the true qi in your body, and use it once, it's not difficult, but because your cultivation is too low, the deterrent power of the immortal rope will be greatly reduced, but it is more than enough to deal with some monks in the Easy Realm!"

Great Hole Cards!

Different from ordinary life-saving magic weapons, the bundle of immortal ropes has an extra layer of controllable ability.

Moreover, the bundle of immortal ropes can be used forever, and there will be no embarrassing situation of not following Lin Yi's footsteps because of Lin Yi's cultivation.

"Can you take it?"

Lin Yi asked again unconvinced.

It's unbelievable, most of the things in this bamboo house can't even be taken away with a stitch and a thread, but this bundle of fairy ropes can be taken away?

It's not logical!

Well, the garbage that can be seen everywhere is not picked up, but the jewelry of the Night Pearl is let people take it at will......

It's reasonable, and I can't say anything.

"Idiot, don't you know that that old lady is a famous?"

Unexpectedly, Tong Yin's tone was extremely sarcastic, and he sneered: "This old lady can be described as a breeze with two sleeves, she doesn't bring it when she is born, she doesn't take it with her when she dies, she leaves this little thing for the benefit of future generations, and you are this destined person, if you don't take it, who will take it?"

"Someone, me?" Lin Yileng paused.

He never felt that he was any different from ordinary people.

For some reason, the villain in his mind didn't say a word, no matter how Lin Yi asked, he never said a word, just sneakily and with bad intentions: "Go and find a way to dig up the coffin of that old lady!"

For such instigation, Lin Yi did not dare to agree.

After the death of the monk, there are still certain means to be preserved, take Lin Yi as an example, if he knows that he is about to die, the cemetery arranged, not to mention how dangerous it is, but at least ...... Under the god transformation period, you will die if you enter it!

The tomb of an immortal monarch......

Lin Yi knew that if he really dared to dig up the coffin and humiliate the bones, even if he had 800 heads, I am afraid it would not be enough!

"But that's a really good proposition......

Lin Yi's eyes kept flashing, he really had the impulse to do this, if he wanted to say that the cemetery was the most valuable, it must be the coffin that accompanied the funeral!

This is an eternal principle.

What is plucked from the dead is priceless.

"Hehe, you little guy is really a natural demon cultivator, a thing that has lost his conscience. The villain said unceremoniously.

Lin Yi let him complain and ridicule, and he didn't explain.

What's there to explain?

Originally, as he said, he had no conscience and no morality, if he could make his strength stronger, let alone digging a grave, he could whip the corpse!

"Do you know where the coffin is buried?" asked the little man in his mind.

Lin Yi groaned for a while, and after a while, his lips moved slightly: "Backyard!"

The villain sneered: "Since you know, why don't you go and see it?"

However, Lin Yi ignored this.

The coffin of the owner of the tomb is the most important and critical existence of the cemetery, to be honest, Lin Yi doesn't want to touch that taboo unless it is absolutely necessary.

It's not so much that I don't want to, but that I ...... Can't!

"What is this?"

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Yi first put the bundle of immortal ropes into the storage ring, and then turned around to discuss the matter of recognizing the Lord, and now, he found another strange thing.

It's an iron clip.

This iron clip is not unfamiliar, but seeing it here, Lin Yi couldn't believe it.

"It's ...... Traps?"

Such a small craft, Lin Yi is naturally no stranger to carpenter, he often sees the blacksmith Lao Li next door often playing with this thing, the price is regular, and there is extraordinary practicality, so it sells quite well.

To be honest, the lethality of the trap is not really much, but it has a limiting effect on the animals.

Lin Yi's face was very strange, and he muttered: "How could the Immortal Monarch keep these things? It's really strange, not only this hunting clip, but also the poplar bow, is it...... This Immortal Monarch was a hunter when he was alive?"

And that's just speculation.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi subconsciously reached out to the wooden box to get the hunting clip.

He's fine—

It seems that everything in this wooden box can be taken up, and the rough woven simple rope is all the untreasureable treasure of the fairy rope, so this hunting clip ...... Isn't it......

"Are you looking for death!?"

In vain, the villain in his mind roared angrily: "Idiot, what a fool, you dare to touch this thing?

Lin Yi stretched out half of his hand and froze in mid-air.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"This clip, and that poplar bow, don't even think about it, it's that old lady, what was used to hunt and kill fairy beasts in the past!"

Immediately afterwards, the villain snorted coldly and added: "This clamp can even be clamped by the dragon of the immortals, let alone such a waste of yours? I dare to say, if you touch this one, your whole hand will be broken, and you will never want to grow it again for the rest of your life!"

Lin Yi's pupils were full of incredulity.

Ordinary nothing.

This trap is too inconspicuous, like the small objects that can be seen everywhere on the side of the road, without a hint of eye-catching presence.

But such a thing......

Once, it was an impossible treasure used to clamp immortal beasts?

"I ...... I'll go to the backyard!!"

Lin Yi endured the turmoil in his heart and left the bedroom in a huff.

The structure of the bamboo house is very simple, there must be only one door to the backyard, and there is no hall, nor two bedrooms, and the only place that is there must be in the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen, I don't know if it was an illusion or what, Lin Yi vaguely smelled a trace of firewood.

Seems......

There is an enticing aroma of dishes that constantly wafts into the nose.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Yi can even tell the names of his two dishes, the closer he gets to the stove, the more fragrant these strange dishes become, if the wine is here, I am afraid that the saliva will flow all over the ground.

"Why do you give me the feeling that this bamboo house is ...... I'm not the only one?"

Lin Yi was terrified for a while, he only vaguely realized that in addition to himself, there was another mysterious existence, which had been hidden in this bamboo house.

This feeling is not groundless.

At least, when Lin Yi passed by the hall, he noticed with his peripheral vision that the beauty painting hanging on the wall inadvertently deviated from the previous position by half an inch......

Painting is dead and cannot be automatic.

That is to say......

Someone, before Lin Yi entered that bedroom, stayed in the hall, and also moved that painting!

And so, by the stove in the kitchen, there is the smell of firewood......

"Who the hell is it?!"

Lin Yi's heart set off a monstrous wave, so frightened that he almost had the heart to retreat, this feeling was too terrifying.

Someone is walking around this bamboo hut right under their noses!

And I can't find it myself!

If it weren't for the caution and noticing these subtle details, I'm afraid Lin Yi would still be kept in the dark.

"Those things, can't they be moved, but why is that painting ......?"

Wow.

The cold sweat on Lin Yi's back suddenly slipped down, he has never believed in ghosts and gods, not only him, but any monk knows that there is no such thing as ghosts and gods.

But now......

This kind of phenomenon completely subverted his three views!

Even, Lin Yi had a faint illusion: it seemed that in front of him, there was a figure that he couldn't see or touch, and he was burying his head in the stove and making a fire to cook.

"Let's eat. ”

Suddenly, the kind old woman's voice echoed softly in Lin Yi's ears.

Lin Yi turned his head suddenly!

Suddenly, I saw the old black wooden dining table, which was originally empty, with a few more plates of dishes out of thin air, two bowls of rice piled up as high as a grain pile, and two pairs of wooden chopsticks neatly placed beside it.

There was no one at this time.

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