The thick black mist, which was as black as ink, followed closely behind Zuo Feng like a ghost in hanging boots. The black fog didn't stop at all before it broke into the thick fog, and the same fog didn't seem to have any effect on him.

But soon after entering the dense fog, there was a startled "huh" from the black fog, and the sound was very weak, and it seemed that it was just a sound that could not help but be heard, and then the sound was immediately taken back.

There was a reason for his surprise, because the left wind, which was running fast in front, not only did not run into Hu Chang because he was in the fog, but ran straight towards the top of the mountain. Thinking that this black fog was a fluke, as long as Zuo Feng entered the dense fog, he would definitely run into it because he couldn't see it, but the result was completely unexpected by him.

Unlike the outside of the mansion, the scenery inside the garden was carefully observed, and the overall layout was completely clear, so even if he couldn't see it, he could roughly know the approximate location of the mountain, the lake, and the pavilion. Of course, just knowing this, he may not be able to guarantee that he will not get lost in the fog.

But Zuo Feng could tell from two separate ways that he was not lost, and soon after he entered the garden, the ground began to slope gently. From this he knew that he was indeed going up the mountain, in the direction of the mountain.

There is also an auxiliary method, and the most important way, and that is the real hard touch coming from his feet. This is because the whole yard is grassy and only two paths are paved, which is why Zuofeng knows that he is not lost.

When the left wind is moving fast, if you feel your foot guess the grass or the edge of the path, you will immediately adjust the direction. And he had simply closed his eyes at this time, since he couldn't see any scenes, opening his eyes wide would make him even more flustered.

At this time, the left wind with his eyes closed can barely improve the sensitivity of other senses. It was this that the black mist was surprised, the thick fog had no effect on him, he had thought that he would be able to catch the boy soon after entering the black mist, but in the end, he did not close the distance between them in the slightest.

And his surprise is not limited to this, Zuo Feng's senses are also very sharp because his eyes are closed. The black mist behind him made a sound again, and he still heard it again. This sound made Zuo Feng feel déjà vu, because this time the sound from the black mist was slightly different.

The sound of the black mist before was as harsh as metallic friction, and it had the smell of Y cold. But this time, the voice from the black mist could already be determined to be a man's voice, and in addition to being able to distinguish his gender from the voice, it was difficult to hear the age of the other party.

It is possible to think of him as an old man, but it is also possible to classify him as middle-aged, and it is okay to think of him as a young person.

Zuo Feng only thought about it for a moment, but he only felt a little familiar, but he didn't have the time and energy for him to think about it for a while. However, Zuo Feng also thought of a piece of news that made him happy, this black fog was so excited that he didn't hide his voice, so it proved that the route chosen at this time was correct.

Although he can be roughly sure that his conjecture is correct, Zuo Feng's current physical strength is gradually overwhelmed. In fact, he was close to the limit, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on not daring to slow down in the slightest, but at this moment his physical strength was completely overdrawn, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to grit his teeth and maintain the original speed.

Although he couldn't see anything, Zuo Feng seemed to feel the black mist behind him getting closer and closer, of course, he no longer had telekinesis and other means, and this pure intuition was also related to his own deceleration. In fact, his psychological effect is also real, and the black fog does keep approaching after he slows down.

The black fog was already less than two feet away from the left wind at this time, and at this distance, the black fog had begun to gradually deform a little. The fog, which was originally black, suddenly began to stretch and deform, and a black mist gradually emanated from the inside, if it could be seen from the side, it would be as if someone had reached out and grabbed it to the left wind.

Of course, Zuo Feng didn't know that he was in danger, his back was completely soaked with sweat, and his body was already swaying from side to side with every step he took, as if he was drunk.

Zuo Feng staggered and stumbled out a few steps again, feeling some little stars shaking in front of him, and he knew that he really couldn't run. And the tentacles that black smoke stretched out were only a few feet away from his back.

At this time, Zuo Feng suddenly felt a trip under his feet, and his body lost his center of gravity and rushed forward. Zuo Feng, who was already exhausted, shouted loudly in his heart this time: "It's late, I still haven't escaped." ”

But the next moment, Zuo Feng suddenly shouted in his heart: "No, I am saved, I may successfully escape." ”

At the same time as he shouted so loudly in his heart, his body, which was already lying on the ground, curled up suddenly, and almost at the same time as his hands hit the ground, his feet and both hands exerted force at the same time, and his four feet rushed forward like a frog.

That's pretty much all the power he can use now, but he only has one last fight, because he doesn't have the strength to escape anymore.

The black mist finally came behind him at this time, and the black tentacles had already touched his shoulder. Zuo Feng felt a sudden burst of burning heat from his shoulder, as if a red-hot soldering iron was burning on his shoulder. At the same time, a large area around the shoulders felt a piercing coldness penetrating through the body.

Zuo Feng's heart sank slightly, knowing that the other party had finally caught him. But then his body did not fall to the ground, and his feet fell completely empty. The pain from his body continued to increase, but he kept falling, the wind slowly sounded in his ears, and his clothes were blown backwards.

Zuo Feng also subconsciously opened his eyes at this time, and there was a large area of dense fog in front of him, Zuo Feng couldn't help but look back, but he saw a pitch-black fog following closely behind.

The black mist rolled in, and rushed towards him like the flames of doom. Especially in the black mist, there was a pair of blood-red eyes looming, and there was endless killing and fury in those eyes, which made Zuo Feng feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Then Zuofeng looked down, and for some reason, he could now see the surface of the lake. The surface of the lake was not as blue as the first time he had seen it, but it was tumbling and surging, and there was a huge whirlpool on the surface of the tumbling lake.

'It's it, that's it. I hope I'm not wrong, and if I do, I'm afraid that's the end of it. It's all here, hoping to escape, and everything is left to fate. ’

Zuo Feng silently thought in his heart, and the next moment his body plunged into the huge whirlpool. I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the location where he fell into the water was right in the middle of the whirlpool.

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At the moment when Zuo Feng was about to fall into the whirlpool, a terrible howl came out of the black mist behind him. The howl was angry and furious, and at the same time there was a deep unwillingness. This sound Zuo Feng had heard in the forest where he grew up, and it was the angry roar that the beast would subconsciously let out when it let its prey jump away at the last moment.

The moment he entered the water, Zuo Feng felt that his body was dragged downward by the huge pulling force from below, and the sinking speed was very fast. Zuo Feng himself knows water, but no matter how hard he tries to kick his hands and feet now, he can't control the downward trend of his body with the flow of water.

At the same time, because of the huge pushing force of the water, water continued to pour into his mouth and nose, and there was a feeling of soreness in his nose and chest at the same time.

But all this has been going on, and he can still hold on for a short time, but he can't bear it anymore because he has been flooded with water like this. At the same time, because of the previous frenzied escape, he had been gasping for breath, and at this time, he suddenly needed to hold his breath for a long time, and he also switched for a while, and the buzzing sound in his head sounded, and at the same time, bursts of tingling pain and dizziness also kept coming.

'Are you going to die?' or do you want to die if you try to get here, but I should be right. But even if I were to die, I would never let that mysterious black fog catch me. Whatever, in the end, it's enough to make the mysterious black mist go crazy. ’

Zuo Feng couldn't help but think like this in his heart, and kept comforting himself, and Zuo Feng gradually accepted the reality.

However, the speed of the body began to slow down, and there was no feeling of being pushed by the current, and there was no water coming in from the mouth and nose.

But he still can't breathe normally, which is still the same for Zuo Feng compared to just now, but he made himself a little less painful before he died.

'Hey, what the hell is this place, did I die outside Bald Mountain City, or did I die in this hellish place. ’

Zuo Feng felt that what he was thinking about now was so ridiculous, but he couldn't even squeeze out half a smile. Because Zuo Feng gradually lost consciousness soon, he felt that he was bored, and he could even think of such a boring and ridiculous question before he was about to die.

But I don't know why, my hand suddenly felt a little textual, as if it was being grabbed by something soft and slippery. Immediately afterwards, there was a great pain in his arms and legs, and at the same time, there was a faint sound of people talking around him, but because there was still a short buzzing in his head, he couldn't hear half a word of those conversations.

"I'm not dead? How is that possible, and if I'm not dead, where is this?"

Although his mind was in turmoil, he could barely think, but his question was not answered, and a deep sense of sleepiness came over him, and he fell into a deep sleep.