Yun chujiu and Shi Dukuan wetted their clothes and even their hair. Imitating the invincible honey badger, they rolled a few times in the soil.
Then, Yun Chujiu handed Shi Dukuan a dozen big sacks. It was unknown what they were filled with, but they were very soft.
He thought for a moment and knew that these were used to cushion the fall.
Yun chujiu handed him a few balls of sticky silk. These sticky silk were modified from the poisonous silk of the purple-blood spider. They were no longer poisonous, but the stickiness was still there.
Shi Dukuan was a little confused. Why did she give him this thing?
Yun Chujiu said a few words and only then did he understand the use of sticky silk.
He thought to himself, no wonder sister chujiu was not afraid of falling to her death. She must have been prepared.
Even so, when he stood on the edge of the platform, he was still a little timid. He tried several times but did not dare to jump down.