Whoosh!!

Meeting Yun Lingzhi's gaze, the ginseng doll instantly escaped to the ground.

But it didn't go far.

As if he was reluctant to be Kang, he stayed behind a big tree, exposed his head, and looked at Yun Lingzhi secretly, as if analyzing whether he was a threat to him.

"Dangkang, Dangkang..."

When Kang started dancing again.

With it as the center, little stars fall from the sky, fall on the grass and trees, and turn into dewdrops.

The ginseng doll was very happy.

After hesitating for a moment, he ran over and danced around Dangkang, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Dang Kang Qingfeng!"

Cui Min looked incredulous: "It was attracted by Dangkang."

Yun Lingzhi was also overjoyed: "It turns out that the so-called rare treasure is a mature ginseng doll. No wonder we can't find it. It is born to escape from the ground. How can we find it?"

"Dang Kang, Dang Kang."

Dangkang is too fat.

I couldn't dance all the time, and I soon became out of breath.

Seeing that it stopped jumping, the ginseng doll was very disappointed and pushed Dangkang hard.

Dang Kang lay on the ground, motionless, just humming towards Yun Lingzhi.

I don’t know how they communicated. After struggling for a while, the ginseng doll jumped directly onto Yun Lingzhi’s shoulders.

"this..."

Yun Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, a little confused about whether to laugh or cry: "I am so lucky, right?"

"luck?"

"Wrong, it's fate that has made its choice."

Deep in the jungle, footsteps suddenly came.

Yun Lingzhi and Cui Min were shocked. They had no idea there was anyone else in the woods.

At this time, he raised his eyes and looked up.

What caught his eye was a mysterious man wearing a cloak and a mask, who spoke like metal rubbing against metal.

"You have great luck."

"So when you enter the secret realm, you can meet this injured Dangkang relic."

"It doesn't resist you, it allows you to treat it, and it recognizes you as its master."

"Without great luck, there is no health."

"Without Dangkang, you can't attract ginseng dolls, so you seem to have done nothing, but in fact fate has clearly arranged it for you."

Zhang Heng explained while walking forward: "Unfortunately, the fixed number will not work when encountering variables. Thank you, worker. Now hand over the ginseng doll to me. I will not embarrass you."

"Who are you?"

Although Yun Lingzhi was shocked, he was not afraid: "Hiding your head and showing your tail, do you dare to take off the mask?"

Zhang Heng did not answer.

He was wearing a cloak and a mask, and he asked him if he dared to take off the mask. Is this a question that a normal person can ask?

"Give it to me and stop making trouble."

Zhang Heng slowly stretched out his hand: "I'm very busy."

"Look down on me!"

Yun Ling's anger arose in his heart.

He opened his right hand and instantly nine golden flying needles flew towards him.

Zhang Heng didn't care either.

He glanced casually, clenched his right fist, and raised his hand, lightning flashed wantonly.

The electric light collides with the Chunyang Needle.

In just an instant, the Chunyang Needle was melted, and then the electric light continued unabated, breaking Yun Lingzhi's amulet and body-protecting robe, and flying him far away.

"Ahem..."

Yun Lingzhi wanted to get up, but failed several times and asked unwillingly: "What kind of spell is this?"

Zhang Heng said expressionlessly: "Lightning Thunder Fist."
Chapter completed!