The wound on Li Rushi's right arm had healed, but something was still moving inside, looking restless. Li Rushi leaned against Zong Li, her breath hitting him. Zong Li's cheeks flushed slightly, but his eyes were still fixed on her: "Zhizhi, can you let me use your short sword?"

Li Rushi understood that he was going to open the wound and take out the things inside, so she did not hesitate and asked Zhan Yue in the spirit palace: "Can I borrow you for a while?"

Zhan Yue seemed reluctant, mainly because the man was covered in thorns, which looked very prickly. However, he still had to give face to his master, so Zhan Yue floated out reluctantly, and did not allow Zong Li to touch the sword body, only allowing him to lightly touch the handle.

Zong Li did not force it, but unlike what Li Rushi imagined, he did not want to open Li Rushi's wound, but wanted to cut his own wrist with the sword.

Li Rushi couldn't help but frown when he saw him like this, and stretched out his hand to press on Zhan Yue's sword, "What are you going to do? Are you going to cut your wrist?"

Zong Li smiled slightly: "Just now Zong Chen used his demonic power to hurt you, and now it is his demonic power that you have sealed. I am of the same origin as him, so I can directly absorb his demonic power. But if I do so, your body will be weak, and my blood is a good tonic that can help you recover your spiritual power as soon as possible."

Li Rushi looked at him and shook his head: "I don't need this. I have pure Yin blood and strong self-healing ability. Your blood doesn't have a big effect on me. There is no need to do such a thing... Don't look at me like that."

What kind of look was that? Wet and puppy-like, he looked at her with full expectation, but lowered his head in disappointment because of her rejection.

Li Rushi raised her intact right arm and tapped his head gently with her fingers: "Don't feel wronged. Just help me get out Zong Li's magic power. As for the rest, I can do it myself." As she spoke, she used her fingers to untie the acupuncture points and looked at Zong Li with sparkling eyes, which showed great trust in him.

Zong Li wanted to persuade her again, but when he saw her eyes like that, he suddenly didn't know what to say. His fingers lingered on Li Rushi's shoulder for a few seconds, and finally pressed on it. Zong Chen's magic power contained the poison of the mandragora flower, so the wound on her shoulder had turned black and purple. Now that she had untied the acupuncture points, a little blood had already come out. Zong Li was quick to touch that skin with his warm lips.

Li Rushi shuddered and subconsciously tried to hide, but Zong Li's hands held her back and did not let go. Li Rushi could not dodge, so she had to let him go. Zong Li leaned over and sucked out all the blood. Li Rushi saw him tilt his head and spit, with some bright red blood on his lips.

Li Rushi thought, oh, that's too bad, what should I do if I still think Zong Li is good-looking even when he's like this? Especially when he just vomited blood, he was really good-looking.

Zong Li spat out the blood, wiped the blood from his lips with his sleeve and fingers, and looked up at Li Rushi's eyes. His well-shaped peach blossom eyes blinked, clearly seeking credit, and also like he was acting coquettishly, asking for his lover's mercy. Li Rushi suddenly came back to his senses, and gently stroked the corner of Zong Li's eyes with his fingers.

"I'm sorry." Li Rushi said, "Ali, I couldn't give you the wedding you wanted. When this matter is over, I will definitely give you a grand and happy wedding."

Zong Li blinked when he found that his lines were spoken before his. He thought that this was not a bad idea. After all, they were the two protagonists. Zong Li often felt that Li Rushi was a little cute. She was obviously also a little girl, but she always wanted to take all the responsibilities. She was kind and cute.

Well, Zhizhi, who was full of murderous intent when fighting Zong Chen just now, was also very cute.

The corners of his lips curled up and he gently rubbed Li Rushi's fingers: "I'm satisfied with what you said, Zhizhi. Zhizhi, I like you to call me A Li... I like you." He clearly expressed his love, and seeing that his lover looked a little tired, he stopped there and considerately buttoned her clothes on her shoulders.

Li Rushi didn't need the nourishment of demon blood. Her injuries were recovering at a very fast speed, and her complexion was gradually returning to normal. Zong Li held her hand to warm her up: "Where are we going next?"

Li Rushi: "Aren't we still in the dungeon?"

Zong Li smiled and explained, "I took advantage of Zong Chen's injury. Now the timeline in the dungeon is paused. We can go back to the real world to discuss how to solve this matter, and then go back to the dungeon to continue clearing the level."

Li Rushi also knew that Zong Li was very powerful now. The fact that he had recovered to the level of a great demon and had a ghost pill in his body was enough for him to fight against Zong Li. However, when it came to the ghost pill, Li Rushi was still a little worried.

"How is the ghost pill in your body? Is it still well? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zong Li shook his head: "It has been staying in my spiritual palace and refused to come out, as if it was asleep. I really didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, I just let it go. If something really happens, I can control it."

Li Rushi held his hand tightly: "After I go back, I will ask if there is any good method. I must find a method, otherwise I will be worried." Zong Li smiled tenderly: "I will listen to you."

Zong Li really meant to pause the dungeon. No one knew what ability he used. Li Rushi asked curiously, "What about the players in this dungeon?"

Zong Li: "Return to your own game space - this game was created by Zong Chen. Without his will, the game will never let the players go. We can get out because I can use my demonic power to forcibly break into the dungeon, but ordinary people can't do that."

Li Rushi nodded to show her understanding. In fact, she also understood that if she really wanted to release all the players, she still needed to deal with Zong Li first.

The most urgent task now is to discuss countermeasures first. Zong Li is a man with deep scheming and great cunning. The longer they delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.

Li Rushi thought for a moment and said, "Fortunately, I still remember the number on the business card."

Zong Li:?