The next day, Du Ming slept until three o'clock in the sun before getting up.

Looking at the sun outside the window, Du Ming estimated that the time was about ten o'clock in the morning.

Du Ming, who slept until ten o'clock in the morning, did not feel that he had enough sleep, but looked very tired and depressed.

It's like playing action games with my sister in bed last night.

Tired!

Although this is not the case, it is not far off......

Last night, until the sun rose, this sword spirit had been babbling in his mind, so noisy that Du Ming was about to collapse, and came and went with these few words: "I'm hungry" and "I want to eat." "Master, you have to bring something delicious......

When Du Ming really couldn't stand it and asked this sword spirit if there was any way to dissolve the relationship with it, this sword spirit was even more noisy on the spot.

Say that it only recognizes Du Ming as the master in this life, and it is impossible to recognize other people except Du Ming as the master, even if its spirit body dissipates, it is impossible for it to recognize anyone anymore, it is a very loyal sword spirit and something like that.

This inexplicable declaration of loyalty made Du Ming very moved instantly, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

So?

"Senior Du Ming, what do you want to eat for breakfast? I'll tell the kitchen to do it. ”

"Shopkeeper, let me ask you a question. ”

"What's the problem?"

"I want to ask, where is the mass grave here?"

"Huh, what, mass graves?"

The shopkeeper's enthusiastic face suddenly flashed with a burst of bewilderment.

Mass graves?

After Du Ming's letter, he subconsciously pointed in the direction of the mass grave, and then looked at Du Ming's back as he left a little stupidly.

What did Du Ming's predecessors do in mass graves?

As soon as he thought of the gloom of the mass grave, the fat shopkeeper shuddered.

That place, it's just that, I can't bear to look at it directly!

..........................................

Du Ming had an extra black sword in his hand, which was not good looking, and even a little ugly.

But this sword is no ordinary sword.

This sword made Qian Xi, a master of the fourfold peak, directly burst out with the power of building the foundation, although there was only one blow, but in a sense, this sword was really a divine weapon.

And the sword spirit that entwined Du Ming came from this sword, this sword is called "Qingyu Sword", a name that looks righteous and awe-inspiring, but ......

Du Ming felt that he should have ruined most of his life.

To the east of Qixia Town is a mass grave, where there is no sunlight all year round, the air exudes the smell of decay and mold, and in the messy grass, you can see rats or snakes passing through from time to time, which looks terrible and gloomy.

When Du Ming saw a pair of half-decomposed corpses piled up there in the distance, and a few strange birds chirping from time to time, he immediately felt like vomiting.

If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to come here even if he had a choice.

This place sucks.

It's a pity that Du Ming has no choice.

Yesterday, I negotiated the conditions with this sword spirit, that is, Du Ming will take it to the mass grave tonight, instead it will not quarrel with Du Ming, but will be a loyal, honest, and kind baby from now on.

Du Ming was completely immune to this kind of malicious cuteness, he just pouted......

Very speechless.

"It's here!"

"Uh......h Master, I slept so soundly...... Wow, what a nice place!"

"Not bad......"

"yes, it's picturesque!"

The sword body trembled, and the voice of the sword spirit came from Du Ming's mind.

Du Ming looked at the gloomy world in front of him, and he suddenly felt that the adjective "picturesque" really shouldn't be used like this.

"So now you stay here, I'll go first. Du Ming frowned, threw away the sword and turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as he left, the sword spirit was gone.

"Master, you can't go, you have to stay, woo woo, master, don't leave me!"

"What am I doing here?"

"Master, can I ask you one thing? Your faithful, lovely, and kind little servant wants to ask you for the only thing. ”

"What's the matter? Don't be so malicious and cute, disgusting people!"

"Conjuring spirits, wait, master, what does this malicious cuteness mean?"

"What!

When Du Ming heard this, he immediately widened his eyes, and if he could, he would have the heart to slap this sword spirit hard.

Why did you let me stay in this hellish place with you?

I'm not in my head!

"Master, I can feel the rich yin qi and resentment in this mass grave, of course, there are countless ghosts, if I devour all the ghosts here and refine them, I will be able to condense the ghost domain, and after condensing the ghost domain, I will be able to face up to the practice of stepping into the cultivation industry......"

"What is the Ghost Domain?" Du Ming suddenly felt his head grow when he heard this new term.

He really doesn't know anything!

"That's it...... Well, how to say it, it's like a person's cultivation foundation, but this is a spiritual realm, well, let's put it this way, master, when you hold me to fight against the enemy, you give me an order, and I will open the ghost domain, and then after the enemy enters the ghost domain without paying attention, he will be controlled by me and see all kinds of terrifying illusions, and those with poor psychological endurance will be directly frightened and scattered into the most basic energy that will be devoured by me and turned into nourishment for the ghost domain...... You get the idea. ”

"I kind of get it. Du Ming suddenly felt a little creepy when he heard this.

But no matter how you look at it, this is a demonic out-of-the-way method?

Nima!

Damn, is the route I'm going to take in the future to be the kind of villain who is ugly and wears a hat cloak as soon as he appears, and is shouted and killed by the so-called righteous people like a rat crossing the street?

Thinking of this, Du Ming swallowed his saliva.

It doesn't seem like a good ending for such a villain, right?

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing ......" Du Ming shook his head, looked up again at the gloomy mass grave in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of concern.

"Master, help me summon the spirit......"

"I won't!" Du Ming was a little sad and angry.

"Actually, it's very simple, huh...... Ever since I was born consciousness, I have had a sword technique of conjuring spirits in my mind...... You do what I tell you......"

"Swordsmanship?"

"Yes, close your eyes and feel ......"

Du Ming subconsciously closed his eyes, and then a picture appeared in his mind, in which a young man held a sword, dancing in a very ashamed posture, and even twisted his ass unexpectedly.

Du Ming knew this young man.

Nonsense, this young man is fucking himself, can he not know him?

And then......

"That's it, this sword technique?" Du Ming exhaled deeply.

"yes, how's that?"

"......" Du Ming casually threw the sword away, turned around and left.

"Master, master, master, don't go, master?" Seeing the direction in which Du Ming turned around and left without saying a word, Jian Ling became anxious.

"Even if I am noisy to death by you every night, even if I don't sleep every night and am exhausted to death, I will not dance this disgusting soul conjuring sword, you die. ”

"Master, although this swordsmanship is a little ugly in appearance, it is really not bad!"

“......”

"Master, I beg you, don't you want to be invincible in the world and establish your own dark dynasty in the future?"

“......”

"You, master...... I am connected to you by soul and blood, and before you help me condense the ghost domain, I will devour your essence and flesh and blood......"

"What!" Du Ming was excited, and then turned his head sharply, "What are you talking about, so vicious?"

"That...... Master, you and I are connected by blood and soul, I am powerful, you will naturally follow very powerful, but I am not strong and hungry, your essence and flesh will naturally be devoured by me, even if I don't want to, I can't help it...... Unless, I condense the ghost realm...... After condensing the Ghost Domain, I can absorb the power of heaven and earth anytime and anywhere without relying on your essence and blood power......" The sword spirit looked at Du Ming with an innocent face, and wanted to cry a little.

Du Ming exhaled deeply.

Such a cheat?

Eventually, he picked up his sword in grief.

If you say that you don't dance the sword when you kill yourself?

Really fragrant?

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