I contracted myself

Black earth.

Zhang Ping followed the King of Mist and kept walking forward.

Because he had no reference, he didn't know how far he had traveled.

The sky is always gray, with a faint mist surging, and further away it is pitch black.

There is obviously no light source here, but it is not dark.

At least.

Zhang Ping's Night Walker was never triggered here.

When will this happen?

Can I still return to Pearl City?

I wonder what happened to Pearl City. Did the Beast Control Zhu family’s offensive stop or continue?

Are they okay, Fatty?

Zhang Ping is very worried about the situation in Pearl City, but now he has no way to leave here, and he doesn't know where the King of Mist is going to take him.

To be honest, it had been a long time since he had experienced this feeling of being unable to control everything and having to just go with the flow.

The soil was dry and felt a bit hard when I stepped on it.

Zhang Ping had heard in his previous life that black soil represented rich soil, so this place should be very suitable for growing vegetables.

Suddenly, Zhang Ping wanted to laugh. Did he trigger the flower grower's passive skill?

Next, keep moving forward.

After walking for about another day and night, Zhang Ping finally saw something new.

To be honest, if he hadn't kept having random thoughts in his mind, he really didn't know if he would have a mental problem if he continued like this.

This place is too empty.

We are obviously moving forward, but we feel like we are standing still.

And now a tree appeared in front of him, a withered, black strange tree.

It's weird because it's covered in spiral-shaped branches that twist and turn like goat horns.

"What kind of tree is that?" Zhang Ping looked up at the King of Mist and asked cautiously.

The King of Mist replied: "I don't know."

It doesn't care what tree it is.

I never thought about giving the tree a name.

perhaps……

It should give that tree a name.

If a child asks it in the future, will it be easy to answer?

But it couldn't name it, because it didn't have a name itself, so it fell into deep thought, how should it name it?

Just call it a tree, right?

The King of Mist continued to move forward in silence. Zhang Ping watched the trees getting closer and closer.

The closer.

Eventually they passed the tree, leaving it behind.

Zhang Ping turned around and watched the tree walking backwards. Suddenly, the King of Mist behind him said: "Child, what do you think of calling him Black Tree?"

"ah?"

Zhang Ping was stunned and did not confront the King of Dark Mist.

The King of Mist thought that Zhang Ping was not satisfied with the name, so he continued to think about what name to give to the tree?

The two sides moved one after another in the black earth. Looking down from the sky, they looked like two dots, one large and one small. Compared to the black earth, they were darker and darker.

About twelve more hours passed.

Zhang Ping's eyes lit up slightly, and he saw a large number of mountain peaks appearing in front of him.

These peaks are all black, and one mountain is constantly emitting black smoke.

When Zhang Ping and the King of Mist came to the middle of the mountains, the King of Mist said: "My child, your body is too weak. You will die if you go out. You must drink the black water."

As it spoke, it controlled the black smoke to cut across the ground.

When the ground cracked, a large amount of black liquid spewed out from the ground, gradually forming a small pool of black water.

Zhang Ping swallowed his saliva and asked, "What will happen if I drink it?"

It's not that he doesn't dare to drink. After all, he has the ability of a glutton. Even if it's super poisonous, he dares to do it directly.

The problem is that the black water looks a bit disgusting, a bit like an unknown liquid emerging from a pile of corpses.

"Drink the black water and sublimate your fog!" the King of Dark Mist replied.

Zhang Ping looked at the black water again and asked, "Where did this black water come from?"

"I don't know." The King of Dark Mist replied.

It only needs to know whether this thing is good or not. As for how it came about, it doesn't care.

Maybe……

Should it care?

An idea came to the King of Dark Mist's mind. Looking at the black water, he suddenly felt like he knew where they came from.

"I drink!"

Zhang Ping was very worried about the situation in Pearl City, so even if the black water was water from the cesspit, he accepted it.

He squatted down and looked at the black water that kept emerging. He gritted his teeth and used his mind power to collect the black water and drank it in big gulps.

The King of Mist looked at Zhang Ping intently, and then he realized that he couldn't drink so much!

It was distracted by Zhang Ping's question. It was only thinking about where the black water came from and whether it should pay attention to this issue. It forgot to tell Zhang Ping.

, drinking too much black water will cause trouble.

After Zhang Ping drank the black water, the next moment he felt as if countless monsters were roaring in his stomach.

The next moment, he covered his abdomen and curled up into a ball. All the blood vessels gradually bulged and turned black.

"It seems like something went wrong?"

Zhang Ping gritted his teeth and thought uncertainly.

Although a glutton is very strong, it is not without limits. If he eats something that a glutton cannot digest, then he must use his body to resist.

He also thought about transforming into a body of pure water, but the King of Mist was watching eagerly, and he felt a little worried.

What if his body transforms into a body of pure water and the King of Dark Mist reacts and realizes that he is a fake?

pain!

pill!

Zhang Ping felt like rolling on the ground in pain, but if he really moved, he would feel so painful that he might as well not roll.

At this moment, Zhang Ping suddenly felt his stomach absorbing some kind of power crazily, and then his skin naturally emitted billowing black smoke, which was more overbearing than the dark fog.

What was even more magical was that the dark fog and the black smoke could be perfectly integrated together, so the dark fog and the black smoke merged with each other to form a more illusory power.

Black smoke was real, while the dark fog was illusory.

The two seemed to have a division of labor, black smoke was like flames, and the dark fog was like flowing water.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Ping was covered by the dark fog and turned into a big cocoon.

Zhang Ping felt much better in the cocoon of the dark fog. He slowly stretched his brows and wanted to open his eyes but found that he couldn't. After a moment, his telekinesis radiated outward and directly understood his situation.

His body was invaded by the black water. Fortunately, the glutton played a role at the critical moment, so the dark fog was updated from dark fog version 1.0 to dark fog version 2.0. Now the black water that eroded his body was being absorbed by the dark fog.

At the same time, he also knew the nature of the black water.

It was the materialized emotional power, which was aggregated by endless creatures and possessed a huge and terrifying power.

What is underground?

The more Zhang Ping thought about it, the more terrified he felt. The existence of these black waters meant that there was something underground.

Corpses?

No, corpses cannot have emotions.

Could it be creatures?

Zhang Ping's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but want to ask the King of Dark Mist.

But now he had to wait for all the black water he swallowed to be transformed before he could leave the big cocoon.