The heart is naturally the method used by humans to call it.

Usually, it only exists in the bodies of some animals. Even arthropods and molluscs do not have such organ structures, and obviously do not have universal significance.

But at the moment, Aoye can't find another more suitable word to describe this thing.

In the mid-air where there is unknown height, a huge existence with a diameter of no less than one hundred meters floating in the black fog.

The reason why words other than "heart" cannot be found to describe them.

It is because this thing is active and beating.

It has rhythmic and regular rhythms, such as the contraction and expansion of the heart.

As we all know, the beating of the heart is essentially to ensure the pressure of blood flow in the body, and serves as a natural pump body.

Press fresh blood into the heart and drain the stale blood from the heart cavity.

And now this big guy is similar to that situation.

The dark core continues to shrink, absorbing some mutant fog.

And every time it expands, more black fog will overflow.

It's like the beating of the heart.

With its huge size, performing such movements gives people a strong visual impact, a scene that ordinary people will never see.

The composition of the black fog heart - to refer to it by this name - is naturally not flesh and blood, but solid, something like a hard stone, painted black, and blends well with the black fog.

But it has a crystal-like texture.

There is also a layer of rust attached to the surface of the crystal, and it looks like a creeping ivy climbing on an ancient wall, which looks both dirty and clear.

Two conflicting temperaments appear on it.

【Mo Ran, please.】

At this time, the effect of stagnation with the help of the jumping force was almost exhausted, and Qingye said to Mo Ran in his heart.

【Leave it to me!】

Mo Ran replied proudly.

She was happy to be able to help Aoye.

Under the black fog, the distance between Aoye and his heart continued to shorten.

The closer you get, the stranger Aoye feels.

Even on the surface, this heart should be called "vibrant" and "full of vitality" - its rhythm never stops, with an interval of about thirty seconds. For such a big guy, this "beat" frequency is really not slow.

But......

The most obvious feeling it gave Aoye was that it was dead.

At least it was sleeping.

This is not a specific feature it shows, but something similar to its temperament.

The dusk air is deep and the dead air is dispersed.

Just as Ao No was thinking about the reasons for this contradiction perception, he couldn't help but think of the changes in the fog of lost.

When entering Stone City, Aoye had discovered that some kind of change had occurred in the Lost Mist.

Their colors range from ordinary black to "pure black."

And it became an inedible substance - the level that even Mo Ran would dislike. The previous mist of lostness was a good small meal for Aoye.

This is especially excessive!

Aoye thought he could have another delicious meal!

Unexpectedly, such an accident happened.

From a small dot after meal to an inedible fog, the most important change is...

Lost mist, "dead".

The original Lost Mist, each of the tiniest molecules, should have their own consciousness, just like the current Aoye Mo Ran.

To be precise, Mo Ran is not an individual, but a collective consciousness that combines all black fog.

Even though Qingye's black fog has evolved several times, this trait has not changed.

On the other hand, the change in the Lost Mist directly erases this feature.

At the same time, it also erases the original spirituality of the fog.

In Mo Ran's words - they are dead! They are no longer the same thing as it is!

This is information that Aoye has known for a long time.

Now Aoye discovered that not only the mutant fog itself, but also the existence that is probably the core of the black fog.

This made Aoye doubt.

Is the change in Lost Mist really done by the Lord of Black Mist?

According to general ideas, the only one who can determine whether the Lost Fog changes or not is their master, that is, the master of the Black Fog.

But is there another possibility that other indescribable infiltration into the fog of loss, and eventually it turned into this state.

This is not the original intention of the Lord of Black Mist.

But He himself did not notice this or was in a state of being blinded, and there was something more, He might have...

‘That kind of thing shouldn’t happen, right?’

Aoye shook his head and denied his guess.

That thought was a bit too exaggerated.

But no matter what, finding this black fog core is already a lucky thing, and it also proves Aoye's previous inference.

The next thing to do is also very simple.

Destroy this core, and these mutated fogs will disappear, right?

Since Aoye is now in mid-air, if he summoned Xiao Xiaohong at this time, Mo Ran might not be able to stand it at once, and finally he took Xiao Xiaohong back to the ground.

Therefore, a foothold must be established.

Obviously, the Black Mist Core itself is a good choice.

It's closer, closer.

Aoye finally stepped on the core of the black fog.

What surprised him was that the touch under his feet was not as hard as they were seen in sight.

It's a feeling of footing on cotton. If you say it a little disgusting, it's a strong feeling of stomping on (meow) shit.

Aoye bent down, stretched out his hand, and touched the ground beneath his feet.

The feeling on the fingers is cold, and it is indeed soft. Unlike its appearance, for example, it is like a frozen cotton candy?

The state between gas and solid seems to be without even a physical body.

If it were in the normal material world, there would definitely be no such strange description.

Solid state is solid state, liquid state is liquid state, gas state is gas state, at most it is their mixture. Where do so many twists and turns come from?

But this situation has indeed happened more than once in things related to extraordinary and indescribable forms.

To give a simple example, do ghosts and undead belong to solid or gas?

The correct statement should be that it is not even an entity, right?

With extraordinary abilities, they can still touch or destroy them. Extraordinary is indeed beyond the common sense of ordinary people.

Aoye frowned slightly without thinking about these argumentative things for the time being.

Because at this time, the perception full of "death" meaning became more obvious.

He is by no means standing on a living thing, but on a dead "corpse", or perhaps a sleeping existence.

Before Aoye could officially take action, Aoye heard the screams far away.

By the way, the moment he stepped on the heart of the black fog, Aoye spread the range of ink as much as possible, penetrated her into the mutated fog to act as his eyes, nose and ears.

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The screams were extremely exaggerated, like a fragrant pig waiting to be slaughtered, being sent to the slaughtered site by people.

Knowing that I will die, I still can't help but struggle violently and madly.

The metaphor made by Aoye has no intention of derogatory.

Everyone is afraid of death, especially the ones full of pain. When more people choose the way to die, they are willing to use drugs instead of using a knife to pierce their hearts and necks, nor are they jumping off a building or hanging themselves.

It is probably because those methods are too painful.

Originally, pursuing death is to get rid of the pain of reality, so naturally we have to choose a more peaceful way.
To be continued...