Wang Xu walked back quickly in the wind and snow, without stopping all the way, and did not dare to waste any more time.

He went straight into the bedroom, turned around and locked the door, picked up the fire fold on the side and lit the candlestick, took out the sandalwood box hidden in his arms again, and after opening it, he looked at the ball in it uncertainly, and thought silently.

"Yizhuang, dead body, red lips."

Wang Xu took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and directly picked up the ball and stared at it for a few seconds, then swallowed it in one gulp.

Fishy, intense stench explodes from the mouth, throat, stomach, hot pain.

The body resisted violently, wanting to spit it out.

Wang Xu gritted his teeth, grabbed the corner of the table with both hands, and trembled.

Bang dang!

The candlestick accidentally fell over.

Poof!

Poof!

He felt two different heartbeats coming from his body.

Knock knock!

"Young master, young master, are you okay?" Xiuxiu's worried voice came from outside the door.

Poof!!

An inexplicable killing intent surged into Wang Xu's heart, and his mouth suddenly became dry.

"I'm fine!"

Wang Xu's eyes were red, struggling to squeeze out a few words.

He struggled to raise his trembling right hand and hold the knife beside him, and stabbed twice at the back of his left hand.

Poof!

Poof!

After Wang Xu saw the blood flower, he suddenly felt relaxed, and said, "I accidentally knocked over the candlestick just now, you go back and rest." ”

"Okay, young master."

Outside the door, there was the sound of Xiuxiu's footsteps gradually moving away.

Wang Xu breathed a sigh of relief at this time, concentrating on the fluctuations of the power of existence.

"Ahem, ahem."

He suddenly felt an itch in his throat, and wiped it with his right hand, it was blood!

"Is this the power of the demon itself?"

After he came into contact with him, he found that now he is not only absorbing the power of existence, but also being eroded by a strange force, if it weren't for the power of existence that is still repairing his body, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

"It's ...... now"

Wang Xu put aside the worries in his heart, and without hesitation, he absorbed the power of existence with all his strength, and awakened the Yuan Spirit in his body.

Gradually, the demonic power that was destroyed everywhere in the body was exhausted, and every cell in the body was nourished by the power of existence, and the body quickly recovered.

With a large amount of existential power in the account, Wang Xu knew that he could finally awaken the Yuan Spirit.

Wang Xu condensed his mind and controlled the power of existence to spill into the Yuan Spirit in his body.

After a while, he felt that the Yuan Spirit gradually woke up.

"Silver!"

He said silently in his heart.

A transparent form with silver shavings flashing on the edge suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xu's eyes.

There were a few large characters floating on it in the Fan script of his previous life.

Written:

'Wang Xu——

Ability: The power of being

Other: None'

Wang Xu slowly exhaled when he saw it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that the foundation of his presence was already there.

Wang Xu sat on the chair, looked at the mess in front of him, and smiled bitterly.

Outside the window, it seems that the snow has been light for more than ten days, and the sky is slightly light, and it seems that it will be sunny soon.

Wang Xu rested for a while, and then took out the Mo family knife recipe and studied it carefully.

Turning the bibliography, the first page writes the author, people and demons are not worried, and there is a sentence written below, if you want to kill demons, you must first become demons.

He continued to scroll down until he stopped on the last page, only to see two large characters written on the last page.

Soul Slashing!

Nothing else.

The whole knife recipe is divided into three realms from the concept, which are mortal, demon, and soul.

The moves are full of Northland characteristics, concise, clear, and cold.

There are only three moves in the whole article, corresponding to the three realms of mortal, demon and soul.

The first move, the horizontal knife.

There are three different trajectories for each move.

Wang Xu just looked at the description and pictures, and knew that this move did not rely on anything else, but on thousands of tempering, and on the user's own waist strength, wrist strength, and eyesight.

And these three are not born with everyone, so the Mo family has also developed a set of practice methods, focusing on refining the spirit from daily life, controlling the limbs with spirit, and tempering thousands of times, so as to reach the point where the heart and body skills are combined, so that the first layer of the Mo family's knife technique can be regarded as cultivation, and the second layer of the mind can be practiced.

The second move, the air knife.

The air knife does not have any moves, only a mental method and a description of the mental method.

The air knife is completed, splitting the air and cutting off the water, and breaking the rigidity.

Wang Xu silently guessed that the swordsman was very likely to have reached this realm, so he was able to cut off one of the snow ghosts' arms.

As for the third layer of the sword technique, it is the two big characters on the last page, Soul Slashing.

In front, a bunch of speculations about this realm are densely written, such as what kind of soul is taken with a knife, and so on.

In addition to the whole knife trick, there are several travelogues that are memorable.

"Mo Xuanliu, in the prime of life, encountered a ghost in the broken temple at night, killed it endlessly, escaped with serious injuries, and future generations should remember that three times is the limit, retreat quickly!"

"I have to stay, in my old age, I met a strange figure with a knife, those who abandoned the knife died, and those who fought hard lived, remember!"

"Mo Qiliu, a young man, fell asleep for three days without waking up, the dream is vivid, and future generations will remember it, stay where you are, and wait to wake up."

Finally, there are a few speculations about demons.

"Demons, the common sense of heaven and earth."

"Demons, feed on people, kill each other."

Finally, there was a relatively new note written, but it was broken halfway through.

"I managed to get it, as long as I ......"

Wang Xu frowned when he saw this, he guessed that it was written by the swordsman Mo Tian.

It should be the heart of the snow ghost that he succeeded, but what did he do when he got this.

Ordinary people can't resist the demonic power in it at all, and they will only be eroded and die.

He suddenly thought of something, and turned the book back to the first page.

At first he thought it was a title, but now he doesn't.

"Could it be that humans and demons are also a kind of demons, so the Mo family has the bloodline of demons, and when it comes to Mo Tian, the bloodline is already too thin, so he wants to kill demons and enhance his own bloodline."

He also deduced from the fact that demons also killed each other.

However, in this way, it is even more terrifying, the original demons are more unpredictable than people, plus you can learn people's culture and skills.

In this way, what other way can ordinary people live, but ......

Wang Xu fell into deep thought, and felt that not only did he not reveal a corner of this world, but instead shrouded it with a veil of mystery.

He exhaled, stopped thinking about it, picked up the candlestick, directly lit the Mo family's knife technique, and then put it in the sandalwood box, silently watching the fire get bigger and bigger, and finally burned the box and the entire knife recipe to pieces.

Wang Xu looked at it, it was all residues, and there was nothing else, so he cleaned it up and sat back at the table.