Lianchi's body stiffened to the extreme, he took a deep breath, and then he felt his blood surge, and between his breaths, a fiery liquid gushed out of his nose.

Tick-

A nosebleed dripped down his resolute chin.

Su Daji looked at the lotus pond with a straight face, her face was flushed as if it was a cooked prawn, and two gorgeous nosebleeds flowed from her nostrils.

Immediately let out a chuckle without holding back, Su Daji was like the dementoring goblin, tilted her head, and asked enchantingly, "Little monk, why do you have a nosebleed?" ”

Lianchi raised his hand awkwardly and wiped it under his nose, and suddenly felt embarrassed, "God, the weather is dry, and it won't get in the way." ”

"Really? How do I think you're strong? Su Daji saw that the lotus pond was ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, so she let him go with satisfaction, gently let go of her arm, took out a handkerchief stained with body fragrance, and stuffed it into his hand, "Okay, you can wipe it quickly." ”

Lianchi's brain had already burned into a pulp, and he took the handkerchief and wiped it indiscriminately, until he smelled the fragrance from the handkerchief, and then he thought that this was Su Daji's personal belongings, and suddenly froze again.

"Why can't you even wipe a nosebleed." Su Daji complained, and Rou Ti seemed to take the handkerchief in the palm of her hand, and gently wiped the nosebleed for the lotus pond.

Who knows, Lianchi's nosebleed suddenly became more fierce, and it wasn't until he finally took the handkerchief, took a few steps back, and covered his nose, that he finally stopped the wild nosebleed.

Su Da was satisfied, and took advantage of the lotus pond's inattention to solve the obstacle.

The demon magic was solved, and Lianchi noticed something unusual, stopped the nosebleed and said, "Donor, let's hurry up and go." ”

"Okay." Su Daji said, standing obediently behind the lotus pond.

Lianchi glanced at the handkerchief that was stained by his nosebleed, and it was not good to return it to Su Daji directly, so he took the handkerchief into his arms first.

Wait until he goes back and washes the handkerchief and returns it to the benefactor.

Su Daji saw that Lianchi was holding her handkerchief close to her body, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with more smiles, and she continued to move forward with Lianchi.

The two walked through the long passage of the tomb and finally came to the main tomb gate.

The main chamber made of dark iron had a single door, no doorknob, like a wall blocking the two of them, and at first glance there was no mechanism at all, and I didn't know how to open it.

"This is the Gate of Death." Seeing Su Daji's puzzled expression beside him, Lianchi explained, "The Wusheng Gate is a means for the owner of the tomb to prevent tomb robbers from coming to steal. ”

"Or ...... Now let's go and knock out Jiang Yuanwai, carry him over and let him open the door for us? Su Daji said.

"No." Lianchi stubbornly shook his head, "Let's get rid of the dry corpses, but for the people, we can't put the cart before the horse, and then hurt the innocent people." ”

Su Daji glanced at the lotus pond speechlessly, "Then what do you say?" ”

"Break the level. As long as you break the mechanism of the lifeless door, you can force your way in. Clenching the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand, Lianchi said solemnly, "Donor, you retreat and let me break through." ”

Looking at the lotus pond with a murderous expression, Su Daji glanced at him appreciatively, and then obediently retreated.

It just so happened that she also wanted to see how capable this monk was.

Here, the lotus pond broke his fingertips, and with a flick of his fingers, a drop of his blood fell on the Wusheng Gate.