In the Dharma-Ending Age? At dusk of Gods? The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin?

It does not exist.

This world has always been this world, never changed, and will not change in the future. The only thing that changes is human beings themselves, and the only thing that may be destroyed is human beings themselves. And this world will still operate in the previous pattern until eternity.

When the strong survive, the weak can only be treated as food, so the world does not care whether it is fair. There will be old things disappear and new things will be born. When things continue to disappear, new things will also appear in every corner of the world, perhaps with good intentions, or full of evil, the world will not care what will happen, and the theme of the world is the endless birth and death.

Just as what Ku Ding saw at this moment, the birth of this blood-red bead is accompanied by the death of the creatures in this place, and their spirits have made this bead. Before it can fully mature, it can read out the darkness of human nature and transform it into a illusion to confuse people's hearts. If it is completely formed, it may become a ghost like this.

The chef moved his body, opened his backpack, and took out a pan.

"I thought there was really a dragon. It would be fine if I had a dragon. I didn't expect it, but I could barely be considered a treasure of nature. This thing is hard to make soup. Could it be that I swallow it alive?"

Carrying the pan, Kuiding was a little worried. The bead was so big that it was a bit big, and it was a bit difficult to swallow it.

"I would have brought a hammer if I had known it. It would be fine if I smashed it and crushed it into powder and mix it with a batter."

Murmuring, the bauding Ding had just taken a step, but found that the dead objects he thought were just hallucinations that were not illusions. He happened to meet a dead bird closest to him. The dead bird was really standing. He touched it twice and stared at a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Huh? That's wrong!"

He raised his foot and kicked the angrily bird far away. But Ku Ding didn't care whether it was an hallucination or real. He rubbed his feet after kicking, which seemed a bit unsatisfactory.

The seemingly unintentional movement of Ku Ding made all dead bodies obviously stiff, and the stasis was somewhat surpassed. This should not have appeared on some dead bodies, but this made Ku Ding smile.

"That's right. It seems that you really underestimate you. It turns out that you are not just the crystal of the earth vein. In addition to the growth of the earth vein spiritual energy, you also have some consciousness. Is it the group thinking condensed after devouring these blood sacrifices? Or, you have already detained the soul of the unlucky ghost Sun Fu, and that soul is difficult to digest."

The cook walked a few more steps forward. This time, without him raising his feet, all the dead bodies fell to the ground and returned to the state of death, as if everything just now was really an illusion.

"Well, do you understand that I don't care about the so-called darkness? Or are there any other means?"

As he spoke, Ku Ding was only two meters away from the blood pool. The bead floating on the blood water seemed to sense some kind of danger. It suddenly sank and drilled back into the blood pool. The next moment, a giant python emerged from the blood water, and its head was half the size of a water tank.

However, what greeted it was the pan of Ku Ding roving.

When the pan was smashed, blood splashed everywhere. It seemed that the giant python was not a pure entity, but a layer of plasma was covered with a physical object.

"Is this your essence?"

Perhaps he was stunned by the pan of Ku Ding. A big rosy snake swam out of the splash of blood. However, this snake was no longer a giant python. It was only more than three meters long from head to tail, and the thickest part was only the thickness of the wrist. As soon as it came out, it nodded to Ku Ding, as if begging for mercy.

"It's really a alien."

The cook Ding looked magical, he probably knew how the bead came from, but this was the first time he saw this snake.

All mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, the land of Zhongxiu will always produce some treasures, which is considered a miracle of nature, such as deep mountain plants, abyss stalactites, or the crystallization of the earth like that bead. These treasures will always contain a lot of spiritual energy and can carry all kinds of magic. Touching them will make people eliminate the diseased stones, eating sweet fruits that last decades more, etc., and there are also some that will bring more cruel malice.

The blood-red bead just now is the latter.

This bead should be born from this land. If the continuous mountain range is a dragon power, the mountain stream outside completely killed the dragon here. The water flowing in the mountain stream is like dragon blood. It has been flowing for countless years. If the earth has spirits, its resentment will naturally gather here, and it will take many years to form the bead.

If you cry and cry, you will naturally be born and raised by death.

At the beginning, this bead can only lure some small lives here, but as more and more accumulate, the degree will gradually increase. Although the process is slow, one day, this place will become a dead place.

However, if it is normal, this degree will be calculated for at least a hundred years or thousands of years.

Obviously, what happened here was not natural. Perhaps someone had tampered with it. At least Sun Fu, the director of the reserve, shouldn't have died so miserably. It's possible that he was really scared to death. But the snake scale patterns in those photos were very abrupt. If it was because of this blood bead, Sun Fu must have been sucked dry, and maybe he had really been sucked dry.

"It seems that I have to go to the morgue."

Looking at the big snake that kept nodding to himself, Ku Ding hesitated a little. Compared to the stone lump, this snake could obviously be stewed. Although it is not dragon meat, the snake meat is also a good and delicious. Even if it is soaked in this blood, it can be caught and raised for a few days. After filtering out all the flavor and impurities, you can put it in the pot.

But this big snake has good spirituality. Judging from its current appearance, it seems to have been woken up by the pan of Ku Ding, and he knows Ku Ding cannot offend him.

"Or why do you follow me? There is a doorkeeper in my yard. But let's make an appointment first, maybe one day I'll stew you."

The big snake didn't know if it understood or didn't understand, but just kept nodding to the chef.

"Forget it, I'll just pretend you agreed. I haven't raised small animals for many years, so I'll take them back first."

As he said that, Ku Ding held the snake's head and stretched out his hand to rub it. The snake, which was more than three meters long, actually shrank when it saw the momentum, and it was only the size of a palm. Then Ku Ding was wrapped around his wrist. If he didn't look closely, he thought it was a red hand strap.

After doing all this, the blood pool rolled up, as if it was boiling, bubbles spread out of the pool and surged upwards, as if it was about to flood here.
Chapter completed!