The fog demon put away all the fog, and the home laboratory was back to its original state again.

He curiously stretched out his neck to stare at the Soul Condensing Wood in Ling Bing's hand, wanting to see where that faint shadow was hidden in the Soul Condensing Wood. But no matter how he looked at it, it was a lump of wood that was not slippery and black, and there was nothing strange about it at all.

No, it wasn't exactly anything strange, at least the wood seemed to emit a strange ripple that beckoned him to want to get closer.

The fog demon is different from other demons, he does not have a physical body, he is more like a spiritual body. Because the soul condensation wood can nourish the soul, it has a natural attraction to the spiritual body and the life of the soul. Therefore, in the eyes of the fog demon, although the soul condensing wood looked black and ordinary, he instinctively wanted to snatch him and stick it on himself.

Ling Bing didn't pay attention to the fog demon's curious eyes, her entire attention was on the Yang Ye Divine Soul in the Soul Condensing Wood. After the faint white mist entered the Soul Condensing Wood, the body, which originally seemed to disperse as soon as the wind blew, slowly began to stabilize.

Yang Ye's divine soul seemed to instinctively know that this place was good for him, and subconsciously sat down cross-legged, with his heart to the sky, silently absorbing the abundant soul power in the soul condensing wood.

Ling Bing thought about it, silently used his skills, and summoned out the chaotic qi in his body to wrap the soul condensing wood.

Suddenly, the soul power in the soul condensing wood became more active, and it rushed into Yang Ye's divine soul like a tide, and Yang Ye's divine soul slowly condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the soul, Yang Ye's facial features are already clearly visible. Yang Ye, who was in a state of divine soul, had a peaceful demeanor and a calm expression, as if he hadn't realized what kind of situation he was in now.

At the same time, as Yang Ye's soul became more and more condensed, the color of the soul condensing wood was slowly fading. The originally dark and shiny wooden block slowly began to dim, gradually revealing a grayish white.

The corners of Ling Bing's mouth involuntarily curled slightly, increasing the output of the chaotic spiritual power in his hand.

I don't know how long it took, but when the entire Soul Condensing Wood completely turned gray-white, Ling Bing withdrew the Chaos Spirit Power in his hand.

In the soul condensing wood, Yang Ye's body has been condensed to the point that it is completely like a real person, but it is a miniature version. At the same time that Ling Bing withdrew the chaotic spiritual power, the Divine Soul version of Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes.

The Divine Soul version of Yang Ye didn't realize the abnormality in his body, and as soon as he opened his eyes, his sharp gaze was not observing himself, but quickly looking at the situation around him. This is an instinctive reflection of a warrior.

"Teacher?" Ling Bing whispered to Yang Ye.

Hearing Ling Bing's voice, Yang Ye was startled and vigilantly looked around for Ling Bing's figure. But he himself was in the Soul Condensing Wood, and no matter how he looked at it, it was pitch black all around.

"Ninety-nine, is that you? you...... Where?"

Yang Ye's divine soul was agitated, and a wave of divine soul fluctuations came out of the soul condensing wood.

However, this fluctuation also made Yang Ye realize that his state was wrong. He involuntarily looked down at his body, and reached out to touch his chest in confusion. The last scene before dying suddenly appeared in consciousness.

He remembered that he had been blown out of the chest after exhaustion. A laser gun hit his heart right in the spot, completely blowing it out. He still remembered the blood that spurted out of his chest, and then his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

He thought he should be dead!

But now, why does he have a sense of presence again? He also heard the voice of Jiujiu. Isn't Ninety-Nine in the Liberal League?

He unconsciously reached out and stroked his chest, where there should have been a large hole, but now he couldn't touch anything.

Can't touch anything?

Yang Ye was stunned.

How can you not touch anything?

Even if you can't feel the hole in your chest, you should feel it? Where is his breast?

He jerked his head down and looked at himself. It was dark, but he knew he could see himself.

He saw it, but he was also terrified.

He saw with his own eyes that the palm of his hand pressed against his chest completely penetrated his chest and sank into it, as if his current body was a phantom at all.

Looking down at his palm that was completely sunk into his chest, only an arm was left outside, and Yang Ye was stunned!

"This ...... What's going on?" Yang Ye's mind was at a loss.

As a new ghost, he was completely unaware of the peculiarities of his new identity.

"Teacher, I'm Jiujiu. Your current situation is a bit peculiar, only consciousness and no body. But don't worry, it will be fine soon!" Ling Bing knew what was going on in his heart when he saw Yang Ye's expression, so he comforted him.

"Only consciousness and no body?"

Yang Ye repeated Ling Bing's words mechanically, his face was dazed, and he couldn't reflect it a little!

What is only consciousness without body? Could it be that he is now in the study chamber? So only consciousness is in Skynet?

"The meaning of having only consciousness without body is that the teacher's current situation is that consciousness is completely detached from the body. In other words, even without the body, the teacher still exists. Ling Bing explained.

Yang Ye's face was shocked, and his eyes revealed a little understanding.

"In other words, I'm still dead!" Yang Ye sighed.

From the moment he plunged into darkness, he was ready and there was no way to open his eyes again in this life. After all, in such a scuffle situation, his entire heart has been blown out, and there is no time to undergo heart replacement surgery, he will definitely die. He didn't know why he was conscious again, but since he only had consciousness and no body, he must be biologically dead.

"No, you're not dead yet!" but Ling Bing vetoed his words, with an inexplicable firmness in his voice, "Soon, you will be able to have a physical body again and stand up like a normal person!"

"......" Yang Ye was stunned again.

Yang Ye felt that he might not have woken up yet, and his current self might still be in a dream. How did he think that Jiujiu's words were separated, and he could understand every word, but when each word was put together, why couldn't he understand the meaning of the whole sentence?

His consciousness left his body, and he could understand that his body was dead because of the burst chest, and he now only had one consciousness left. He could barely understand this, because Dr. Jiang had also proposed a similar research topic to him, saying that human consciousness will still exist for a short time after the death of the body, but after a certain period of time, consciousness will automatically die. Is his current situation a case of a new death of the body and a temporary existence of consciousness?

It turns out that Dr. Jiang's old guy's idea is actually true, but unfortunately he has no way to tell Dr. Jiang now.

At this moment, Ji Zhi walked in, still with a flush of excitement on his face.

"Ninety-nine, His Highness Yang Ye's body is ready. Father did it himself, this clone is really perfect! Do you want to see it now?"