Zhang Ming held this ancient spear and immediately felt that he had established a spiritual connection with it.
It's as if there is a vague consciousness telling something.
The inherent abilities of this spear are "cold" and "sharp". It can absorb energy from the human body, making the spear handle extremely cold and at the same time indestructible!
The spear weighs about one hundred kilograms. With his current physique, it is not a big problem to use it.
"What's more, isn't this a natural refrigerator?"
"I can make a special summer drink, it's so exciting!"
"Exchange your refrigerator for fish heads and make big profits!"
Wilderness gourmet Zhang Ming was so happy that all kinds of summer cold drinks popped out of his mind like bubbles.
"If the skilled craftsmen of the Flaming Horns knew that I used their masterpieces for frozen food, would they rise up and beat me on the head?"
After getting the spear, he chopped off the fish head with a strong wave. The wound on the fish head was covered with a light layer of frost.
"The deal is done, the fish head is yours!"
"If there is such a good thing, you can tell me about it later, Lao Zhang."
The old white turtle showed a grateful and satisfied look in his eyes.
No matter how cunning an animal is, it is just an animal and does not have so many twists and turns.
Zhang Ming is quite relaxed when dealing with turtles, and he doesn't bully them. You get what you pay for.
What happened next was even more outrageous. A group of sea turtles screamed "ah ah ah ah" and donated the electric eel's head to the stone altar.
The black stone is still repeating endlessly: "Ah wu ah wu".
The old white turtle looked very respectful, and somewhat helplessly pushed the black stone to the ground with a "snap" sound.
Shitou didn't care, and repeated the sound of "crack", and also repeated the sound of himself falling.
Zhang Ming kept himself from laughing out loud and murmured in his heart: "What on earth is going on with this stone... Could it be that it was enshrined here by an intelligent race in the past?"
After the fish heads were placed, the room fell into silence.
There is no sound, and the stone will not read again.
All the turtles were prostrate, and only Zhang Ming stood there standing out among the turtles.
A few minutes later, a strange red mushroom grew out of the altar at an extremely fast speed!
A faint red light swayed and danced, illuminating the entire room red. The temperature became inexplicably cold, as if an extremely terrifying existence had come down to the world through this red mushroom.
In the blink of an eye, the whole room was filled with coldness!
"What's going on?" Zhang Ming held his breath, regretting staying in this hellish place.
Mysterious and unknown phenomena emerged one after another, which made him very stressed.
In half a minute, the red mushroom grew bigger and bigger, reaching more than 3 meters in height in the blink of an eye.
Weird and terrifying murmurs echoed in Zhang Ming's ears, as if there were many people chanting sutras nearby, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.
The sky is filled with colorful butterfly-like whorls, spinning round and round, and the surrounding ocean turns into ink-like 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, densely packed spider web-like thin lines extending infinitely outward...
And one of the thin lines extended to the altar.
Zhang Ming's hands and feet were cold, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. Fear, surprise, anxiety, and uneasiness all came to his mind.
He bit the tip of his tongue sharply and regained consciousness with a solemn expression.
The fish head on the altar was "melting" at an extremely fast speed, turning into a drop of crimson blood in the blink of an eye, which was absorbed by the red mushroom.
"What I just saw should be a scene in the mushroom forest..."
"Are these turtles worshiping one of the powerful beings?" Zhang Ming racked his brains to think about the information contained in them.
"No wonder, it is precisely because there are two super beings competing on the island that the surrounding area is so peaceful."
The power of these two super beings is really difficult to describe in words. Just a glimpse in the hallucination, and a steady stream of cold sweat has soaked through the clothes.
He then thought of the Flaming Horn Man and the content in the mural, and thought thoughtfully: "Why do white mushrooms appear after the giant tortoise dies? Why are there two super beings instead of one? Jiu occupying the magpie nest?"
Residual soul?"
After absorbing the essence and blood transformed from the fish head, the red mushroom seemed not satisfied. The dim red light still existed, and the coldness in the air became stronger.
It’s as if the mushrooms will eat them all if they don’t make offerings.
The old white turtle raised his head, glanced at the mushroom, and made a strange cry in his throat: "Ah wu."
The black stone that fell on the ground read again: "Ah woo~"
The turtles waiting outside held their own eggs in their mouths and contributed them to the weird mushrooms one by one.
These turtle eggs turned into blood essence and were absorbed by the mushrooms.
"Are the sacrifices enough?"
Zhang Ming walked outside to find a female turtle and looked at the eggs hanging in her mouth.
The female turtle's eyes were shining brightly, her long neck was swaying, her expression seemed a little grateful, and she let Lao Zhang caress her as he pleased.
"There is no embryo, it is just a white egg."
"These turtles, like seabirds, have limited reproductive capacity..."
The reproductive capacity of mutant life is not too high. These smart 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. At that time, eggs with real embryos will have to be used to make up the difference."
"Now, the number of sacrifices should be enough, and there is no need to sacrifice outstanding offspring. Therefore, the attitude of these turtles towards me has become greatly friendly..."
"Look at it this way, simple playmates are still inferior to a deep relationship of interest."
"Whether it's a human or a turtle, it's the same!"
After most of the eggs were sacrificed, the light emitted by the red mushrooms gradually disappeared and turned into ashes with a "pop" sound.
The twisted and crazy light and shadow completely dissipated.
Obviously, all the turtles breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the red mushroom disappear.
Even the respected old white turtle relaxed from his high vigilance state.
On the contrary, the black stone of the "repeater" suddenly jumped up from the ground and stepped on the altar again.
There was a soft "click" sound.
The fly ashes of the red mushrooms scattered down one after another, like bunches of ashes withering on the ground.
All turtles are not surprised by its strange behavior, and any behavior of the stone is possible.
But Zhang Ming thought "Eh" in his heart. Is this stone... very powerful?
Is it more than just a repeater?
"Hey, Shitou, you should know something, right?"
Shitou repeated exactly the same: "Hey, Shitou, you should know something, right?"
Zhang Ming said with a series of winding passwords: "Ping Tablet Pong Pong bottle touch the pot and touch the bottle! No? You want to learn, I teach you."
