While the five people were peeking at the door, Zhang Hai in the store was also secretly searching, muttering: "Where is the magic pot?"

"Didn't the Demon Ancestor say it's inside the store?"

"Why don't you feel like the breath of the demon-eating pot that the Demon Ancestor mentioned?"

Zhang Hai looked at the goods on the shelves in the store lightly, and did not notice that the goods on the shelves were also looking at him.

"Is it this jar?"

When Zhang Hai saw the porcelain placed in the store, he reached out and was about to touch it.

Halfway through, his hand stopped stiffly.

He felt a staring gaze behind him.

Slowly, slowly turned around and looked over.

I saw the six statues floating up, and their bodies emitted a faint light.
Chapter completed!