A treasure-appraisal maniac

"ah"

The unfamiliar environment, the giant python on his waist, and the howls of wild beasts around him frightened Zhang Qinghua to the point of losing all hope.

After taking a few steps back, he tremblingly took out a bottle of the magic medicine "Suxiao Jiuxin Pill" from his pocket. After a lot of effort, he finally uncorked the bottle.

He poured out the pills tremblingly, and had no energy to count anymore, so he swallowed them all.

After a while, Zhang Qinghua's heartbeat barely stabilized.

Take a few deep breaths, close your eyes and force yourself to calm down.

"call!!"

"This is a fantasy array!"

"Everything I saw before was an illusion and fake."

"Calm down, it's all fake."

"Woo. But, it's so damn scary!"

"Calm down, be sure to calm down."

"None of this is real."

"It's just that the formation is too mysterious and I took the wrong route."

"Fortunately, it's not a killing formation. As long as it's not a killing formation, it doesn't matter. We have ropes around our waists to protect us, and the phantom formation can't trap us at all."

Thinking of the rope, Zhang Qinghua's mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and he subconsciously touched his waist.

But with this touch, Zhang Qinghua suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Oh my God!"

"Where's the rope?"

"Where's my rope?"

"What's going on? Why is the rope around my waist missing?"

"What the hell, how could this happen?"

"What a good thing!"

Seeing that there was nothing in his waist, Zhang Qinghua's newly stabilized emotions exploded violently again, almost going crazy.

The rope was the key to saving his life. Only with the protection of the rope could he enter the formation without fear.

Now that the life-saving talisman has disappeared, and he has mistakenly entered the illusory formation again, he is simply in a desperate situation!

Faced with this situation, even the most generous person will collapse.

Zhang Qinghua's face turned pale, and he felt that the air around him had become cold and terrifying, and he was so scared that he lost his mind.

He stood up on the ground and looked around. The more he looked, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Where are the people?"

"Old Long, Old Gao, where are you?"

"Speak, are you fucking mute?"

"ah--"

After shouting for several minutes, there was still no response. Zhang Qinghua was completely desperate.

"Ruined!"

"If I had known that this formation was so terrifying, I wouldn't have come into this muddy water even if I were killed!"

"Isn't this going to cost me my life?"

"Sanqing Taoist Ancestor!"

"Please show my disciple a way to survive!"

Perhaps it was Zhang Qinghua's piety that moved Daozu. As soon as he finished speaking, a miracle really happened.