She also pulled out the bottle, fanned the wind, and passed on the clear spirit unique to Tianlingshui.
Top-grade Tianlingshui is naturally attractive to both humans and monsters.
Therefore, when the smell of Tianlingshui diffused out, transparent saliva flowed from the corner of the mouth of the ginseng doll.
"Hungry? Answer the question first." Su Luo coaxed.
The ginseng doll bit her fingers and said in a glutinous voice, "Hai Ge Shi Baba."
"What is he talking about?" Bei Chenying couldn't hold back his temper and turned around curiously.
"He said that the person in the coffin is his father." After Su Luo answered, he continued to ask a few more questions.
However, the ginseng doll was young and her memory was not clear. Apart from knowing that it was a demon, the rest were all questions and three ignorance, which made Su Luo very tangled.
The ginseng doll seemed to see Su Luo's troubles. For the bottle of delicious water, he took small steps and ran: "Wa Zaokai is very tired, oh know."
Su Luo grabbed the little guy back.
"What did he say?" Zi Yan asked curiously.
"He said to wake up his father, his father knows everything." Su Luo said angrily.
"How can this be possible! The breath in the coffin is too powerful and terrifying. Don't ask anything, but it will wipe out our entire army." Zi Yan's worries are not unreasonable.
Compared with the pure aura of the ginseng doll, the aura in the coffin exudes the power of evil and darkness, and when I think about it, I know that it is not a good match.
Su Luo stuffed the little-finger-sized bottle into the ginseng doll's arms and said, "Don't disturb the quietness of the old man's house, the old man won't be able to sleep when he wakes up."
"Oh." The ginseng doll scratched its head, seemingly incomprehensible.
But he also knew that this high-grade Heavenly Spirit Water was a good thing, and he licked it in small sips, cherishing it very much.
For a while, the surroundings were quiet.
Su Luo had already asked just now, and the little guy said that he had never seen any teleportation formations, so it was impossible for him to leave safely.
"Look around, the teleportation formation is impossible not to exist." Nangong Liuyun's voice was indifferent, but there was an indescribable majesty.
So, soon, the eight people spread out in groups.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Suddenly, a shrill scream broke out from the tomb!
"Ahhh!!!"
"It's Li Yaoyao." Su Luo's face suddenly became very ugly.
Nangong Liuyun's face also sank to the extreme. Because he felt that a huge breath began to permeate the mausoleum, and this breath was very similar to the old guy in the coffin.
"Go!" Nangong Liuyun carried Su Luo on his back, and a few ups and downs came to Li Yaoyao's side.
At this time, Li Yaoyao's whole body was stiff, her hands were covering her head, and she kept bursting out with sharp shouts, as if she was frightened to the extreme.
Situ Ming held her in his arms, comforting and persuading her, but to no avail.
Nangong Liuyun's face was sullen, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Situ Ming, you are too indecisive. If you wake up that old guy, will you suffer the consequences?"
While speaking, Nangong Liuyun's sleeves flicked, and Li Yaoyao's body fell softly into Situ Ming's arms.
At this moment, Bei Chenying shouted: "No good! No good! The old guy in the coffin is about to sit up!"
Su Luo glanced at Situ Ming with a calm expression.
If Situ Ming could knock Li Yaoyao unconscious when he screamed for the first time, then there would be no such thing as now.