Chapter 3: Demonic Gains

Little witchcraft, perspective!

Xu Ding sensed the information that suddenly appeared in his mind, and was inexplicably surprised.

It really works, and it's still a little witch! Xu Ding couldn't help but laugh.

The master found a way to inherit the ability of his previous life so simply, and now he is developed, see who will dare to look down on me in the future and dare to bully me.

I can't bear the excitement, Xu Ding has a kind of momentum that is so big in the world.

At this moment, the louder screaming next door became louder, as if it was deliberately teasing Xu Ding across the wall.

Xu Ding turned around and glared at the wall, damn it, is that bastard so tough? Make you scream so loud? I want to see it.

Silent in my heart.

Little witchcraft, perspective.

The next moment, Xu Ding's eyes seemed to be covered with a faint imperceptible blue light.

With this layer of blue light, the white wall in front of him disappeared all of a sudden, and Xu Ding saw a man and a woman entangled in bed.

The man is burly and very strong, and the woman is petite and delicate, but the appearance is ordinary.

At the first glance, Xu Ding's blood boiled when he heard the voice, and Xiao Sao Nian, who had been fantasizing, immediately felt that his face was red and his neck was thick, and two hot breaths gushed out of his nose.

, is this the legendary live spectator? It's exciting!

Xu Ding, who was excited, suddenly felt dizzy in his head.

Well, it was really dizzy, Xu Ding's eyes were dark, and he collapsed on the bed, unconscious.

I don't know how long it has been, Xu Ding woke up quietly.

He felt that his head was very painful and heavy, as if he had been poured dozens of catties of water, and he could even feel the flow when he shook it.

"What's wrong with me?" Xu Ding looked dazed.

Suddenly, a message resurfaced in Xu Ding's mind.

This information flashed, and Xu Ding understood what was going on.

Emotions to perform small magic tricks, little witchcraft, it takes divine sense to perform, Xu Ding has no divine sense, so he naturally consumes energy.

And Xu Ding had already cast a small magic curse, and then he used a little magic perspective, so naturally his weak energy was overdrawn and he couldn't support it.

Knowing what was going on, Xu Ding's face turned black all of a sudden.

It's just a little magic and a little magic trick, and I can't bear it, so weak, how can I make a fortune?

No, you have to become strong.

Well, I don't know what kind of cultivation techniques I left for myself in my previous life?

Xu Ding's heart moved, he calmed down, and silently chanted: "I need a law decision for cultivating divine consciousness, I need a law decision for cultivating divine consciousness, I need a law decision for cultivating divine consciousness......

Magic skills, knowledge gains.

Out of thin air, a piece of information appeared in Xu Ding's mind.

Xu Ding's eyes lit up and he hurriedly browsed through this information.

After reading it, Xu Ding was silent.

Demon skills to gain knowledge, demon exercises, after cultivation, can plunder other people's minds for their own use, condense divine consciousness.

There is very little information about this magic skill, but a few simple notes on application and cultivation can see its evil, and it feels like the Northern Spiritual Skill.

And what Xu Ding is most worried about is what kind of harm will be done to people who are robbed of their minds, which is not mentioned in the information.

Perhaps, the cultivators who cultivate this magic skill will directly suck people dry.

But he didn't want this, because he needed to cultivate, so he would harm people unscrupulously. This kind of thing, Xu Ding can't accept it even if he thinks about it.

Xu Ding didn't give up, and continued to chant: "Give me a change of Divine Consciousness Exercise, give me a Divine Consciousness Exercise, give me a Divine Consciousness Exercise......"

But his mouth was dry, and there was still only magic skills in his mind, and no new exercises appeared.

Xu Ding reluctantly gave up.

It seems that this magic skill is his only choice, and in his previous life, he was really slammed, can't he leave a more positive cultivation method? Do you have to harm others to practice?

But no matter how you complain about the slander, you have to face an important question, is this evil qi cultivation method really going to be cultivated?

After hesitating for a long time, Xu Ding's eyes became firm, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Maybe this is an irresistible temptation, but I am a human, not a demon, I have my persistence, I have my bottom line, if, if I have no other choice, then I would rather not practice my divine sense." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Ding's heart was relieved in vain, and he felt quite comfortable.

Yes, no matter how good it is, if you want to use evil means, don't do it.

Besides, it's good to use it twice a day, so why ask for more.

Past life legacy? Let's go to the legacy of the past life.

Just as Xu Ding was self-regulating his mentality, a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind again.

"Demon skills can seize knowledge, and you can plunder the cultivation of yin souls."

Xu Ding's relaxed expression froze.

Plundering the Yin Soul Cultivation? So you don't have to hurt anyone? I'll go, come out early, I've been doing it for so long, I almost thought I was going to train me into a big devil, and I was scared to death.

Isn't that right, Shade?

Xu Ding's eyes widened in vain, he felt a chill down his spine, and his hairs stood up.

I'm a grass, isn't the ghost a ghost? Are there really ghosts in this world? Don't be scary!

Well, I'm afraid of a hairy, in broad daylight, I don't dare to show up if there are ghosts.

Besides, the seizure of knowledge can plunder the yin soul to practice, which means that the yin soul is a great tonic for me, who is afraid of food, it should be afraid of me.

Slowly reacting, Xu Ding straightened his back again, looking arrogant.

Damn, isn't it a ghost, it's my brother's dish in the future.

Full of fighting spirit in his heart, Xu Ding got up.

But as soon as he took a step, Xu Ding was stunned again.

Shadow, where are you going?

Cemetery.

…………

The sun sets, the sky is full of red clouds, and the beautiful changes in the clouds are amazing.

On the highway leading to the suburbs in Yunhe City.

In a taxi, Xu Ding was looking at the scenery flying by outside the window with a sad face.

After struggling for a long time, Xu Ding still chose to go to the cemetery.

There is a cemetery on the outskirts of Yunhe City, where I don't know how many urns are buried, there must be ghosts, and there are many over there.

Xu Ding didn't want to plunder the minds of the living, but if he really wanted to give up this opportunity, he couldn't do it.

So you can only go to the Shade.

I hope that the ghost is not as powerful as in the movie, otherwise it will be called a tragedy if the cultivation is not successful.

After a short time, the taxi stopped on the side of the road outside the cemetery, and the taxi driver looked at Xu Ding with a strange look.

I've never seen anyone who comes to sweep the grave at night, this guy is sick, right?

Xu Ding naturally noticed the driver's eyes, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

Little mortal, how can he understand the greatness of the master, the little master who awakened Su Hui in his previous life is destined to become a man who shocks the world.

After paying the money, Xu Ding walked to the cemetery with his head held high.

This cemetery in Yunhe City has been stored for some years, and there is an old man in his seventies who guards the gate here.

Xu Ding just stuffed a pack of twenty yuan cigarettes, and he easily got him.

However, it was still early at this time, and Xu Ding was not in a hurry to find the ghost, but stayed at the gate and Hu Kan with the janitor.

After chatting well, Xu Ding took the opportunity to learn about the cemetery and asked if there was anything supernatural in the cemetery.

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said, "Young man, you are asking the right person." Sue you, old man, I have been guarding the gate here for fifteen years, and I have seen many strange things in the cemetery that no one knows. ”

Xu Ding was nervous and curious when he heard this, and there was also a little eagerness.

"Uncle, tell me, have you ever seen a ghost?"

The old man nodded and said: "Tomb watcher, of course I have seen ghosts, not only have I seen it, but I have painted dozens of talismans in this hut, and I have also asked for a few Buddhist and Taoist magic weapons, without these, the old man I dare not sleep here." ”

Xu Ding was taken aback: "Is it so fierce?" Is there really a ghost who kills people? ”

The old man smiled: "It's not about killing people, ghosts, that is, the soul consciousness of people after death, they are generally reincarnated, and only some unwilling ones will become wandering ghosts, thoughtless, lonely, and pitiful." Every night, they run out, crying and screaming, and the timid can pee their pants in fright. ”

Xu Ding breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that ghosts aren't very fierce, so that's good.

Hey, how does this old man know so much?

Xu Ding looked at the old man in surprise and said, "Uncle, you are always a master, you actually know so much about ghosts?" ”