Glancing down, Zhao Ze was surprised to see the Ginseng Doll poking its head out of the pouch. The foliage on top of its head swayed slightly, and its beady eyes rolled around as if it were searching for something.
This was quite strange. Normally, the Ginseng Doll loathed the gloomy atmosphere beneath Bottle Mountain, and the moment they entered the tomb tunnel, it had scurried into the pouch at Zhao Ze's waist.
Now, with corpses strewn everywhere and an oppressive, chilling aura pressing in, it suddenly popped its head out to look for something, which made the whole affair rather intriguing.
Chapter 243