Transformed into Little Fubao, known as the Little Expert in Pitfalls

Upon hearing this, Ye Ying frowned slightly and asked, "Didi...is the door you were talking about the sound we just heard? It was the sound of the flute you played at that time...Is that it!" At the end, Ye Ying looked at Didi with a look of sudden enlightenment.

Upon seeing this, Didi nodded hastily to express her affirmation, and then began to explain: "Yeah, that's right! That's right!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Didi hesitated for a moment, as if she was thinking about what to say next. After a while, she continued:

"However, in addition to the condition of sound, the door will also appear at certain other times... and the door that appears each time is different. For example, the door in front of me is called the 'Flute Door', so this door will only appear in front of you when you hear me playing the flute."

"Of course, sometimes it may suddenly appear without any warning, and there is no pattern to it at all!"

Didi was afraid that she had not explained it clearly enough, so she added this sentence at the end so that Ye Ying and Ji Wuchen could fully understand the key information.

Ji Wuchen carefully recalled the extremely confusing and suspenseful words that Dizi had just said—"Which door?", and thought to himself:

Didi didn't clearly point out how many doors there were! Realizing this, Ji Wuchen decided not to beat around the bush and talk in circles with Didi anymore.

So, he asked Didi directly and frankly:

"Flute, do you know how many doors there are in this place, or this land?"

After hearing this, Didi first lowered her head slightly, gently moved her fingers to count, and then thought silently for a while before answering: "Well... it seems, it seems... that there are not many in my memory..."

Seeing this situation, Ye Ying, who was standing aside, turned around without hesitation and stared at Didi, asking, "Not a lot, so how much exactly is there?"

Facing Ye Ying's repeated questioning, Didi still had a gentle smile on her face and replied softly: "Probably just one hundred and eighty-one doors..."

Didi's flute sounds soft and melodious, like the sound of nature, intoxicating people. It seems that in her eyes, the number 181 and the number 18 are not much different, they are just ordinary numbers.

There's nothing special about it!

However, after hearing this number, Ye Ying couldn't help but gasp and wondered in her heart: How did Didi survive?

How did it survive to this day?

She was so lucky that she was not chased, beaten, or insulted!

It’s a blessing indeed!

You know, there are a total of 181 doors!

But, she actually called it 'not much'?

This is much more difficult than the 81 trials that Tang Monk and his four disciples, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing, also known as Monk Sha, experienced when they went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures! Much more difficult!

That was only eighty-one difficulties, but here there are one hundred and eighty-one doors!

Such a huge number, more than doubled!

When thinking of this, Ye Ying's face became extremely ugly, full of pain! And it came up involuntarily...