There is endless darkness around it, extremely dark, as if the deepest part of the universe, and as if it was the beginning of the birth of the universe. Darkness, in addition to darkness, is also darkness, black thoroughness, dark silence, and darkness!

There is no trace of light, no sunshine, no star, no warmth, this is the purest darkness, no darkness mixed with any impurities! It is said that there is no so-called absolute in the world, and everything complements each other. For example, light requires the reflection of darkness to show its righteousness; darkness also needs the comparison of light to highlight its evil nature.

Light and darkness are the most essential opponents, but the two things also complement each other. Light cannot completely eliminate darkness, because as long as there is light, there will be shadows, and that shadow is darkness; similarly, darkness cannot completely cover light, because as long as there is darkness, there will be light!

Some people say that the end of darkness is light, and the end of light is darkness! These two sentences further confirm that these two things that are essentially opposite are also complementary.

So no one, any life, or anything!

But at this moment, this darkness seemed to have used facts to overturn the saying that nothing is absolutely absolute, because this darkness is absolutely dark!

In this space, except for black or black, there are no other elements, absolutely dark!

There is no concept of time here, as if this darkness is eternity.

I don’t know how long it took, an ideology suddenly appeared in the space. It was like a small boat in the sea, floating in the dead darkness without direction.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Didn't I become a zombie? How could I come here for no reason?" The ideology murmured to himself. He remembered that he wanted to suck the blood of a monster, but he still endured it at the last moment. However, because of this, his reason and inner desire collided violently. At that moment, his brain seemed to have a big explosion and fainted. He couldn't figure out how he came here.

"Human, oh no, zombies, welcome to Lingzi's consciousness world." Just as Ling Fan was puzzled, some tiny spots of light suddenly appeared in this absolutely dark space, shining and floating in the dark like fireflies, which was extremely beautiful. At the same time, a slightly immature but seemed to see through the world, and experiencing the ever-changing world, sounded in Ling Fan's heart. The sound itself was a combination of contradictions.

"Who are you? You just said that this is Lingzi's consciousness world. Are you Lingzi? But how could Lingzi speak?" Lingfan was shocked, but he still asked the doubts in his heart. It was hard for him to imagine that the other party was Lingzi. Lingzi was just an element in the world. Although it was an indispensable element for life, Lingzi was just a small micro element. Even if you have consciousness, it would not be possible to speak. You should know that many monsters that are more than ten times higher than Lingzi can't speak, let alone micro element, and even life is not considered a spiritual element.

"I am the Lingzi, like the Lingzi, you don't have to be surprised. You are just in a very wonderful situation now, so you can talk to me." The empty and ethereal voice from the darkness explained.

"A wonderful situation? How to explain it specifically? And the spirit is just an element. How can the element have this kind of thinking? Although I have always believed that you are also a living individual, I still find it difficult to accept that you are so smart that you can even say something." Ling Fan was shocked and asked something that he couldn't understand.

"You are wrong. Although the Spirit Zi is just a micro element in the world, for the driving force of all life, don't forget that we are also the source of all life. Without us, there would be no such many lives in the world. So there is no doubt that we have life. As you said, even if we have life and thinking, we cannot reach the level of speaking. That's why I said that we are in a wonderful state now." The illusory voice explained.

"The independent individual spiritual son's thinking is indeed very small, so small that it is almost negligible. Even in this wonderful situation, it is impossible to speak. You can understand me as the spirit of the spirit son, or to put it bluntly, I am a combination of thousands of spiritual sons. The thinking of our spiritual sons is pieced together one by one, and coupled with the special nature at this time, we can talk. I think even if you are not the first person to talk to Lingzi in countless years, you will definitely not pass the number of five fingers."

"Then why do you say that the situation is special at this time? Why does this happen?" Ling Fan nodded relievedly, and asked the previous question.

"There are many reasons, but it's just the following points. First, because there is a foundation, this foundation is that you treat us as friends and will communicate with us. Second, you have two attributes of spirit fruit and spiritual fire in your body, which makes many spiritual sons who are close to these two attributes willing to communicate with you. Third, you have become a zombie. The corpse energy of the zombie is the same level as our spiritual sons. However, our spiritual sons symbolize life, while the zombie's corpse energy symbolizes death. But no matter what, these corpse energy is also one of the reasons. Fourth, you are a zombie different from other zombies. Fifth, you have just become a zombie and have strong willpower and have defeated the instinctive desire of blood-sucking in your heart. But just like this, you fainted, which is also an opportunity for this special situation. The reasons are roughly these points." The illusory voice continued.

"You said I am different from other zombies? Why are they different? Also, can I communicate with you like this in the future?" Ling Fan asked.

"Maybe, maybe not, it depends on fate in the future." The empty and misty voice sighed.

"As for the difference between you and other zombies, have you not discovered your special place yet? First of all, you were originally a monk. The monk was bitten by a zombie and not only survived, but also became a zombie. This is a miracle in itself. Doesn't this tell you about your particularity? Secondly, you look at your eyes and see the difference between them and other zombies."

Hearing the empty and misty voice that he could not communicate in this way in the future, Ling Fan sighed in his heart first, and when he heard his differences, he also raised his ears to listen. He agreed with the previous words, but when he heard the last sentence, he became confused.

"Eyes? What's the difference between mine?" Ling Fan asked in confusion. He didn't know that his eyes were transparent!

"Look." In the dark space, some tiny particles floating around like fireflies actually combined in groups, forming a mirror with white light.

"How is this possible? What color is this? How could my eyes be like this color!" Ling Fan was shocked when he saw the color of his eyes. He had never heard of zombies and eyes of this color!

"I know now."

"Well, what does the color of these eyes mean? What's the point of you asking me to come in this time?"
Chapter completed!