Chapter Fifty-Six: A Strange Ritual of Sacrifice

Zhang Ming held this quaint spear, and immediately felt that he had established a spiritual connection with it.

It was as if a vague consciousness was telling something.

The inherent ability of this spear is "cold" and "sharp", which can absorb the energy of the human body, making the spear handle extremely cold and indestructible!

The spear weighed about a hundred kilograms, and with his current physique, it was not much of a problem to use.

"What's more, isn't this a natural refrigerator?"

"I can make a summer drink, it's so cool!"

"Replace the fish head in the refrigerator and make a lot of money!"

Wilderness gourmand Zhang Ming is full of joy in his heart, and all kinds of summer cold drinks are like bubbles, jumping out of his mind one by one.

"If the skilled craftsmen of the Yanjiao people knew that I had used their best of the best on frozen food, would they have revolted from the coffin and jumped up and beat my dog's head?"

After getting the spear, he swung it vigorously and chopped off the fish's head, and the wound on the fish's head was covered with a faint layer of frost.

"The deal is made, the fish head is yours!"

"There is such a good thing, you can tell Lao Zhang again in the future."

The old white turtle's eyes showed a look of gratitude and satisfaction.

No matter how cunning an animal is, it's just an animal, and there aren't so many twists and turns.

Dealing with turtles, Zhang Ming is still quite relaxed, and he doesn't bully them, he gets what he pays for.

What happened next was even more outrageous, a group of turtles screamed "ahh

The black stone was still chattering and repeating: "Ahhhhhh

The old white turtle looked very respectful, and with some helplessness, he arched the black stone to the ground and made a "snap" sound.

The stone didn't care, and repeated the "click" sound, and the sound of falling down was also repeated.

Zhang Ming didn't let himself laugh out loud, and muttered in his heart: "What the hell is going on with this stone...... Could it be that it was enshrined here by the wise races of the past? ”

When the fish head was placed, the room fell silent.

There was no sound, and the stone was no longer read.

All the turtles were prostrate, and only Zhang Ming stood there in a group of turtles.

A few minutes later, a strange red mushroom grew out of the altar at an extremely fast speed!

The faint red light swayed and danced, illuminating the whole room red, and the temperature was inexplicably cold, as if there was an extremely terrifying existence, through this red mushroom, condescending to the world.

In the blink of an eye, the cold filled the room!

"What's the situation?" Zhang Ming held his breath, a little regretful staying in this ghost place.

Mysterious unknown phenomena emerge one after another, which makes him very stressed.

In half a minute, the red mushroom grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to a height of more than 3 meters.

Zhang Ming's ears echoed with strange and terrifying whispers, as if there were many, many people chanting scriptures next to him, and he couldn't hear what they were saying.

The sky was filled with colorful butterfly-like threads, spinning round and round, and the surrounding ocean turned inky black.

And in the very center of the desert island, there are two strange things hidden, entangled like balls of yarn.

One black and one white, dense like a spider's web, the thin lines extend infinitely outward......

One of the thin threads extends to the altar.

Zhang Ming's hands and feet were cold, cold sweat broke out all over his body, fear, doubt, apprehension, and uneasiness all came to his heart.

He bit the tip of his tongue sharply, and his face regained consciousness in solemnity.

The fish head on the altar was "melting" at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a drop of crimson essence blood, which was absorbed by the red mushroom.

"What I just saw should be a scene in a mushroom forest......"

"Are these turtles enshrined in one of the powerful beings?" Zhang Ming racked his brain to think about the information contained in it.

"No wonder, it's because there are two super lifeforms competing on the island that the surrounding area is so peaceful."

The strength of these two super beings is really difficult to describe in words, just a glimpse of the illusion, a steady stream of cold sweat has soaked through the clothes.

He thought of the Flamehorn Man again, the content of the mural, and thought: "Why does the giant tortoise emerge with white mushrooms after it dies, and why are there two super lifeforms instead of one?" Doves occupy the magpie's nest? Remnant Soul? ”

After absorbing the essence blood turned into the fish's head, the red mushroom did not seem satisfied, the dim red light was still there, and the coldness in the air became more and more intense.

It's as if the mushrooms will eat them all if they don't offer them all.

The old white turtle raised his head, glanced at the mushroom, and let out a strange cry in his throat: "Ahhhhh ”

The black stone that fell to the ground was repeated: "Ahhh

One by one, the turtles waiting outside, holding their own turtle eggs, contributed to the strange mushrooms one by one.

These turtle eggs turned into essence blood and were absorbed by mushrooms.

"Is there enough sacrifice?"

Zhang Ming walked outside to find a female turtle and looked at the eggs hanging from her mouth.

The female turtle's eyes were shining, her long neck was swaying, and her expression seemed to be a little grateful, and she caressed it casually.

"There is no embryo, it is a white egg."

"These turtles, like seabirds, have limited reproductive capacity......

The reproductive ability of mutant life is not too high, and these clever turtles sacrifice their infertile white eggs to strange mushrooms to reduce the loss of offspring.

Zhang Ming rubbed his temples thoughtfully: "But if I don't bring this eel head, the amount of their sacrifice may not be enough, and when the time comes, I will have to use eggs with real embryos to make up the difference." ”

"Well, the number of sacrifices should be sufficient, and there is no need to sacrifice the best offspring. That's why the turtles are so kind to me......"

"Looking at it this way, a simple playmate is still not as good as a deep interest relationship."

"It doesn't matter if it's a human or a turtle, it's the same!"

When most of these eggs were sacrificed, the light emitted by the red mushrooms gradually disappeared and turned into ashes with a "snap".

The distorted crazy light and shadow completely dissipated.

It was clear that all the turtles were relieved to see the red mushrooms disappear.

Even the venerable old white turtle relaxed from that state of high vigilance.

On the contrary, the black stone of the "repeater" suddenly jumped high from the ground and stepped on the altar again.

There was a soft "click".

The flying ash of the red mushrooms fell one after another, like a handful of ashes withered on the ground.

All the turtles are not surprised by its strange behavior, and it is possible that the stone will behave in any way.

But Zhang Ming felt "huh" in his heart, this stone ...... Is it powerful?

Is it not just a repeater?

"Hey, Stone, what should you know?"

Stone repeats the exact same: "Hey, Stone, what should you know?" ”

Zhang Ming casually said a series of tongue twisters: "Ping Pong bottle touches pot and pot touches bottle!" Won't it? If you want to learn, I'll teach you. ”

Stone: "......"

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