I don't know how long it took, maybe tens of millions of years, but Cao Xiaolong woke up. He found that all he could see was darkness, boundless darkness. He couldn't see his fingers, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Cao Xiaolong tried his best to open his eyes wide, hoping to see the things in front of him more clearly and find a trace that could prove this place. But this ghost place is really too dark, darker than the skin of black people. No matter how hard he tries,

The result was still a darkness that seemed to have existed forever. Looking around, he still couldn't see the scenery clearly, so Cao Xiaolong had to give up his useless efforts.

"Where is this place? Am I already dead? Could it be that this dark place where ghosts can't even see is the legendary underworld of the Yin Dynasty?" Cao Xiaolong couldn't help but start to panic.

No matter how heroic a person is, he is born with a natural fear of death, and no one is exempt.

"I was just living well, but why did I die so soon? This person's life is too fragile, right?" After a brief period of panic and fear, Cao Xiaolong began to slowly clarify his thoughts.

"There was a disaster on the earth before, and I was swallowed up by the flood. I was submerged in the flood without even passing a fart. If nothing else happened, I should have died." Cao Xiaolong thought slowly. Being submerged by the flood, no matter what

Who is it? In the face of such a natural force that destroys the heaven and earth, there is no hope of survival at all. Cao Xiaolong is not so arrogant that he thinks that his character has exploded and he has escaped this disaster safely.

"But now I have my own subjective thinking ability, I can think independently, and there is no legendary bull-headed horse coming to arrest my soul, nor the legendary terrifying King of Hell's trial. But this is different from the ancient way of death. Is it possible?

The legend is false. There is no underworld in the world. So am I alive or dead now? Where is this place?"

The more Cao Xiaolong thought about it, the more confused he became. The more he thought about it, the less clear he was about the cause and effect of the matter. He was thinking too much, but in the end he still found nothing. In the end, Cao Xiaolong had no choice but to decide to give up thinking about this complicated problem. Obviously, the current problem is heading toward

It was beyond the scope of his understanding, and he could only vaguely feel that things were unusual, but he could not grasp what the problem was. He could only wait and see how things changed, and remain unchanged in response to any changes.

As time passed by, the surrounding environment remained as lifeless and dark as ever, without any changes.

"Is anyone here?" Cao Xiaolong finally couldn't sit still. This environment was too weird. The whole world was silent and dead. This was dead silence in the true sense. There was no sound, a vacuum. I was alone.

If you can't bear it for too long, the ideal outcome is mental breakdown and suicide.

Just imagine, if you were placed in an absolutely dark environment with no sound around you, not even your own heartbeat and breathing, would you be able to bear it?

"Wait a minute, that's weird, that's too weird. Why is there no sound at all around me, but my own breathing and heartbeat?" Cao Xiaolong suddenly remembered that unless it is in an absolute vacuum, there will never be absolute silence. In the end, there will be no absolute silence.

At least you can hear your own heartbeat and breathing, because they are closely related to yourself and can be heard by feeling.

This situation was so abnormal that Cao Xiaolong couldn't help but touch his chest with his hand, trying to feel the sound of his heartbeat through touch.

This time he was completely stunned.

Because he didn't touch his chest, he didn't even know where his hands were.

In this absolutely dark environment, he couldn't see or feel anything. He just used his brain to direct his hands to touch his chest according to his usual living habits. Although he couldn't see his hands, at least he could

It can be felt by direct touch on the body.

However, Cao Xiaolong discovered through this test that he had no body at all, so where did he get his hands?

No matter how Cao Xiaolong weighed it before, no matter whether he was alive or dead, at least he would have his own body. There is no doubt about this. According to ancient legends, whether a person is alive or dead, he will have his own body.

There is a physical body when alive, and a spiritual body after death. But now the ironclad facts tell him that he does not even have a basic body.

In other words, now he is not even a legendary ghost.

"Then what am I now? Soul state? Or consciousness state?" Cao Xiaolong is completely confused about the state he is in now, and his poor knowledge cannot explain the current situation. No matter what has been passed down from ancient times

Neither myths nor modern science and technology can be used to explain the current situation.
Chapter completed!