Erhers's eyes went black, the tingling became more and more intense, and the pain in her body intensified as time passed.

Erheth was plunged into darkness in the bondage of the black Spirit. It was a cold space, and the cold was so cold that it seemed to penetrate the skin, stabbing the bones in the body, and even the nervous system around the frostbite. The moment her nerves were touched by the cold ice again, the touch of the nerves seemed to be pierced by an electric shock, stimulating Erheth's whole body to convuls.

…… It was so cold, so painful, and lonely, and no one helped her get out of trouble. Erhes kept crying for help in her heart, and the dark space just didn't have a corresponding response. Until —-—

A moist touch was felt on Erhers's cheeks, and it was the pain that bound her that freed her.

In the next second, Erhes woke up from her dream and opened her eyes. Her nerves were still tense, and her breathing was still not smooth, and she couldn't catch her breath for several seconds.

Erhers waited for her breath to calm down before she finally had the ability to grasp the situation she was in.

Erhes remained in the cavern's room, lying on the straw she had chosen before bed, except for a large object beside her straw bed. It was the Niva Lizard King, who deliberately squeezed into the space around Erhers, and fell asleep in front of herher. It hadn't woken up yet, its mouth was open, its tongue was exposed, and Erhes was right near her, and its tongue was just over her cheek, and it was constantly drooling. The wet and sticky touch of those saliva was what Erhers felt before she woke up.

As for the piercing coldness that Ehers felt in his sleep just now, it was the touch transmitted from the cold-blooded physique of Niwa Lizard King's heavenly body...... What a troublesome fellow, he actually came to disturb Erhes when she was asleep, so that her beautiful dreams turned into nightmares in the end.

As soon as he thought of it, Erheth became angry and kicked the Lizard King away. The huge creature just rolled down to the side of the bed with the force exerted on it, but it didn't affect its sleep, and it still slept happily.

"Damn fellow, what are you doing running around squeezing my bed...... It's ...... my good sleep."

At that moment, a burst of pain struck her palm. Erhers's palm flipped up, and she looked at the stinging area, and the image that surprised Erhers suddenly appeared before her eyes.

The palm of Erhes's left hand changed color, and the palm of his hand, which was originally white, was now black and purple. The purple color is not the color that appears after an internal hemorrhage after being impacted. The way that color is rendered is really weird and unnatural. However, Erhes didn't find the color very unfamiliar, and to be honest, she was very familiar. Because that color is the color of the aura that the white dead body exudes at the beginning, it is a strange purple full of ominous feelings.

At first, she was surprised to see that her palms had changed so abnormally, but then she could guess the reason for this, and when she understood, her nervousness gradually calmed down.

…… It turned out that the nightmare of being attacked by black locusts in the prairie was a sign before the change in the palm. The dream told Herce that the black Lingzi was eroding her body through her palm, but in that dream, Herce was completely eaten by the black locusts and wiped out nothing, while in reality, only the palm of her hand was violated.