I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

The muscular dog stared at Zhang Yangqing with his one eye, and a low hum rolled out of his throat.

It suddenly raised its front paws, slapped the ground three times, and then shook its head, which is the most resolute rejection gesture of a dog.

Zhang Yangqing could understand this, so he said, "If you don't agree, forget it."

He had already realized that there were only two situations in which he could make the muscular dog compromise.

First, its owner is dead. We don’t know this yet and there is no intelligence to indicate this.

Dogs are very loyal animals, provided they are completely tamed.

Second, it is in a desperate situation, which has not yet appeared.

Just because the muscular dog couldn't break through the Weird Pine Man's defenses doesn't mean his life is hanging by a thread.

Since the muscular dog disagreed, Zhang Yangqing did not force it and just left.

In fact, the muscular dog is not very useful to the chosen ones. It is not as strong as a lion and does not have any special powers.

If he could be a free worker, Zhang Yangqing would still use it to guard the house.

I am a beast tamer, so I can definitely have more pets.

There are only two types of pets that can really fight. Either they can fight by themselves, such as exotic beasts and fantasy beasts, or they are growth-type and can be cultivated slowly.

It's difficult for the muscular dog to beat the weird pine tree man, and the limit is there.

Perhaps there will be a chosen one who will make an effort to recover it, but Zhang Yangqing doesn't have the time for that.

I asked you to follow me to give you a chance. If you don't do it, it will be your loss.

After leaving the area where the stray dogs were, Zhang Yangqing exited the park and started the second step of his plan, which was to find a way to get in.

As for how to get in, any observant Chosen One can figure it out.

The strange pine tree man would not touch the bald spot on the stray dog. Zhang Yangqing still remembered that the bald spot was caused by liquid dripping from the surrounding vine thorns when the stray dog ​​dug a dog hole.

Here, Zhang Yangqing can also make an in-depth analysis: the strength of the strange pine tree man is very powerful and terrifying. In order to prevent him from coming out, there are restrictions all around.

I don’t know whether it was man-made or naturally occurring, but the liquid on the vine thorns must have scared the weird pine tree people.

Now that he knew what to do, Zhang Yangqing planned to let the white-haired monkey do it.

It's okay to say that Zhang Yangqing is lazy here, but he is indeed continuing to observe the abilities of the white-haired monkey.

Zhang Yangqing handed over a knife and said, "Chang Bai, use the knife to cut off a section of the vine, and then wrap it around the stick. Be careful not to let the liquid on the thorns of the vine drip onto your hands."

The white-haired monkey can still understand this simple operation.

It took the fruit knife, picked up a stick nearby, and came near the vines.

Cut off a few sections of the vine with force, then hold the part without thorns and wrap it around the stick.

Just like that, a simple mace is made.

After that, they would go into the park from another place to explore what was inside that would make the muscle dog fight to the death.

When they returned to the pine forest, the whole forest was trembling.

The branches of the strange pine tree man on the outermost edge danced wildly, but he leaned back strangely when he smelled the sap.

As for those who are brave enough to get close or attack with branches, the white-haired monkey can deal with them with one sweeping blow.

The strange pine tree people who were pierced by the sharp thorns immediately made a "hissing" sound as soon as they touched the mucus. They all began to harden slowly, fell to the ground, and turned into ashes.

Don’t underestimate the powerful strength of these strange pine tree people. Any one of them can beat the white-haired monkey. If the white-haired monkey comes here alone, he will definitely never come back.

But now, the strange pine tree man was avoiding him, and the white-haired monkey began to realize that the thing in his hand was magical, and the one who created the magical scene was the trainer next to him. The feeling of "challenging beyond the level" seemed to make the explosive monkey a little excited, and he even started to make a strange "ga ga" cry.

After going three hundred meters deep, the number of strange pine tree people decreased, and the ground began to ooze out sticky plasma, as if it was bubbling.

"Be careful, don't step on these things." Zhang Yangqing reminded.

This is very necessary, after all, the white-haired monkey's ability is there.

It’s not that it’s stupid, it’s just that it doesn’t have the experience to make independent judgments.

It just follows the trainer's instructions seriously.

Walking to the core area of ​​the park, Zhang Yangqing saw a place similar to a fruit forest.

There are more than ten human corpses here, all of them are kneeling, facing one of the fruit trees.

Zhang Yangqing was wondering, could it be that these guys were performing some special ritual, but the ritual failed, causing strange events to occur in this area?
Now that they were already here, Zhang Yangqing bravely walked into the orchard.

At this time, the white-haired monkey pointed to the fruits on the nearby trees, indicating that it wanted to eat them.

Zhang Yangqing shook his head and said, "We are not sure whether these things can be eaten yet. The edible ones should be inside."

As he spoke, he brought the white-haired monkey to the vicinity of the corpses and saw a tall fruit tree there.

Zhang Yangqing narrowed his eyes and saw a fruit shaped like a baby hanging on the tall fruit tree.

The fruit was bluish-white all over, with its limbs curled up, and even its facial features were clearly visible.

The strangest thing was that when he stared intently, the fruit seemed to tremble slightly, the corners of its mouth slowly rose, and a faint giggle came out.

It makes people feel dizzy!

"Chang Bai, you."

Zhang Yangqing was about to say something when he saw the white-haired monkey looking at him blankly.

It was so quiet all around, how could there be any laughter?
Looking at the fruit tree again, the 'Ginseng Fruit' was still hanging quietly, as if the movement just now was just an illusion.

But Zhang Yangqing knew that in this world of ghost stories, the places where hallucinations could occur must not be simple.

He walked cautiously around the fruit trees, observing the human corpses kneeling on the ground.

All of these corpses have one thing in common: they are all human.

It sounds like nonsense, but it is indeed the key.

Why does the muscle dog come to this place, because it is not a human.

Perhaps this so-called ginseng fruit tree may be dangerous to humans, but not to animals.

"In other words, if the muscle dog has an owner, then its owner should let it fetch the fruit?"

This is Zhang Yangqing’s simple analysis. After all, this is the only way he can think about the information he obtained.

In this case, we have to rely on the white-haired monkey to pick the fruit.

Zhang Yangqing had never seen a ginseng fruit tree, but this fruit gave him a special feeling. It must be some treasure. He had to get it, otherwise his trip would be in vain.

Before picking the fruits, Zhang Yangqing carefully observed the ground.

I wonder if this ginseng fruit will disappear if it falls to the ground?
With my current strength, I can't call upon the 'land god' here, nor can I find someone to revive the fruit trees.

(End of this chapter)