"Do you want to know your past?" Rope asked. "It's always not a very happy memory, do you still insist on trying to recover it?"

‘Ansilla doesn’t know. ’

The white snake's voice became confused.

‘Ansilla is just... but if there is that opportunity, after completing your instructions, can you beg you to help me find the memories of the past? ’

"It's kind of interesting."

Rope took the white snake off his neck and placed it on the floor steadily.

The moment it touched the ground, Ansheila realized it, and immediately lifted from the "snake" form.

After a faint wave of curse power, a young girl with blond hair, like a doll, appeared in front of Luo Pei. She looked at Rope with watery eyes with a hint of hope.

In fact, the damage to Anshela's soul is not difficult for him at all.

As mentioned before, there are not many other secret techniques of Cthulhu, just the operation of the soul. Fusion, stripping, absorption, reinforcement, division-the soul processing methods you can think of, Cthulhu Secret Art can almost do it, not to mention the taboo knowledge of the "Book of the Necropolis".

Do whatever you want.

If you don't need Ansela, it seems there is no problem to help her? Rope does not deny that he may have been deceived by his young and outstanding appearance, but he did not forcibly give himself interest in establishing enemies.

Even if the "enemy" is very weak.

After Retrieving the memory, Ansilla must have hatred towards Rope. A mad ancestor is still quite troublesome for his subordinates, at least Erica and Liliana are definitely not their opponents.

"Can Ansilla beg you?"

Looking at Rope, who was thinking, Ansilla asked cautiously.

"Hmm..." Rope groaned for a while, nodded in agreement.

"Okay. I agree."

Just use this to study the way of the soul.

There are as many ways to limit An'sera. When she decided to open her soul to a Cthulhu occultist, she was destined to become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Let you be my pet forever... Ropey's eyes flashed deep, and soon disappeared, touching Ansela's little head with a gentle smile.

"When I solve the recent trouble, I will help you restore your memory."

"Thanks, thank you Lord Lope!"

Ansilla almost jumped up with joy.

Then she did something that even Rope hadn't thought of.

Standing on tiptoe, the blond young girl kissed her brother, leaving a shallow kiss on the face of Rope, who was squatting.

Then she seemed to think of something again, her face pale in fright, and she stammered.

"Angsela is just, just happy..."

The first impression that Ropey and her left at the first meeting was that it was too serious. Wellerslaner's golden sword was the nemesis of all the gods, especially for the **** ancestors, such a deteriorating and inconsistent god.

"No man will blame the kiss of thanks." Rope returned to his senses and said with a smile. "Okay, let's go back. Next, I'm going to negotiate with my family. You don't want to be there, right?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the innermost room in the corridor.

That is the room where the "cocoon" that binds Luo Hao is stored.

"Um……"

After Ancheira left, Rope got up from the ground and tidyed up his wrinkled coat.

The next step is to negotiate with the martial arts leader...

Chapter 145 is another transaction

Pushing open the door, a damp heat rushed into the darkness.

Accompanied by it was a strange smell that followed, which was like cooked linen. Although it was not unpleasant, it was full of weirdness and discomfort.

Rope frowned, slapped the tip of his nose, and walked quickly over, opening the tightly covered curtains and windows to allow the air in the room to circulate.

"The smell of spider silk... I really don't like it."

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, he turned his head and looked at the huge white sphere in the room.

Manufactured from the crazy hell, the spider silk of Atlas Nakeya seems to have some strange activity. Their tentacles penetrate deeply into the floor and the roof, and will bind Luo Hao's "cocoon". Firmly fixed in place.

Luo Pei reached out to touch the rough shell, felt the sleeping individual in it, and nodded in satisfaction.

He was still worried about whether the silk thread of the Spider God would be assimilated into a monster by the will of the "dreamland" after a long time, but now it seems that he is still worried. The Wulin Supreme's will is sufficient to resist this trouble. After all, this group of spider silk was created by Rope in reality and does not belong to the territory of Atlas Nakya.

"Crazy hell."

"Roar!"

The pitch-black substitute appeared behind Rope, and its vine-covered hands lightly touched the "cocoon" of Atlas Nakeya.

The remaining divine power was absorbed, and the white spider silk returned to the palm of madness **** like a silky cocoon, submerged into its body, even Rope himself didn't know where those things went.

Later, he saw the black-haired beauty who was hung up.

The two remaining thin silk threads pulled her hands separately and connected them to the ceiling, hanging Luo Hao in a "big" shape from it, preventing her jade feet from touching the ground.

"It looks like a weak girl..."

Luo Pei looked at Luo Hao's sleep and took the spider silk from her cheeks for her.

Because of the battle, the leader's hair has not been traced for a long time, and her jet black hair is scattered on her back like a waterfall, and the serene and low eyebrows add to her a bit of pitifulness.

Who would have imagined that under this face there is a cruel and tyrannical soul who has ruled the land of China for two centuries?

"It's time to wake up, Miss Teacher Master."

After stroking her cheek with her fingers for a while, she went down and stayed on her neck.

Suddenly tightened.

Even though the godslayer has surpassed human beings, the human instincts still exist. If you lose your breath, you will feel uncomfortable because of the pain in your lungs, although it will not die.

As Luo Pei tightened his fingers more and more, Luo Hao's face began to twist. The disappearance of Atlas Nakya's spider silk made her crawl out of the abyss of deep sleep bit by bit, and finally returned to reality.

"Ahem..."