This is no joke. Once you encounter it, you may end up with the same fate as the mummies around you.

Naturally, they dare not neglect it.

Chen An was gathering all his energy, but his last movement was interrupted abruptly.

Because in his ears, the vague voice sounded again.

"Help...help me..."

Ruoyou Ruowu's cry for help came, and judging from the sound, he was probably nearby.

Still coming?

Chen An raised his head warily and subconsciously looked around.

Beside him, the guides were still moving happily, desperately collecting the black moss in front of them.

Looking at it like this, I didn't hear the inexplicable cry for help at all.

Chen An couldn't help but be surprised.

That was fine before, but now that everyone is standing together, why can he hear it but not others?

Following the source of the sound, he looked in a certain direction and tried to take two steps.

An inexplicable strange feeling surged into his body.

As if his whole body suddenly became cold, an invisible air flow poured into his body, causing him to pause.

"This is?"

A familiar feeling surged through his body, making Chen An's eyes light up.

As if sensing something, the upgrade template in the body spontaneously revived at this moment.

It’s the feeling of energy!

It can't be wrong.

In the previous world, Chen An was no longer familiar with this feeling, so naturally he would not feel wrong.

What he feels now is the feeling that arises spontaneously in his body when energy exists.

Is there something sinister about this place?

This thought first crossed Chen An's mind, but then he felt something was wrong.

There is nothing for Yingui to kill in this place.

Although the world has changed, it has to be said that energy conservation still exists.

Existences such as intrigue may seem strange, but in fact they require certain things to exist for a long time.

Those things are the blood of living things.

Whether they are humans or animals, any living creature can provide energy to the evil spirits, allowing them to exist for a long time.

Without these things, according to Chen An's experience, even things like intrigue will gradually weaken over time and eventually be forcibly consumed to death.

It's equivalent to starving to death.

And in the place in front of me, judging from the appearance of the corpses, they must have been dead for at least several decades.

There are no living creatures nearby.

What kind of conspiracy can persist for decades in such a harsh environment?

If it really exists, it can really be considered a rare thing.

But if it’s not sinister, what is this?

Chen An slowly walked forward with doubts in his heart.

The people on the side didn't pay much attention to his actions.

Because they are all eager to get rich.

Compared to Chen An, the black gold under his feet is obviously more worthy of attention.

In addition, the place is dark and the visibility is not good, so I don't care.

Chen An took a few steps forward, and his vision suddenly changed.

Soon, he saw a platform.

The platform is black, with runes scattered everywhere, looking like some kind of altar.

The long-dried blood was smeared all over the floor, looking a bit horrifying.

Of course, what attracts the most attention are the beads on the altar.

It was a black bead, very beautiful, as if it were polished from a huge gemstone, and it just looked very special.

The moment he saw the black beads, Chen An immediately felt the restlessness in his heart.

His body was heating up, and the upgraded template reacted violently, seeming to be urging him to move forward.

But Chen An did not act immediately.

He looked ahead cautiously, looking at the bead in front of him.

After a while, he finally confirmed something.

The cry for help that had been ringing in his ears before was coming from nothing but this black bead.

Because when he got close to the beads, the vague murmur before would start again.
Chapter completed!