Although Du Ming pretended to be indifferent and returned to the house after dinner as if no one was around, the strange voice in his ears became louder and louder.

This fantasy world of the pit daddy!

Du Ming exhaled deeply, and the whole person began to doubt life a little bit.

What the hell have I offended me?

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo...... Master...... Host...... ...... hosts"

Du Ming narrowed his eyes, trying to calm his restless heart.

"Who are you!" After calming down, Du Ming tried to ask a question.

Quiescence......

When Du Ming asked this question, the whole world calmed down.

But Du Ming did not relax, but continued to wait with a frown.

He knew it was evil.

"Woooooooooo......oo I'm, I'm a faithful servant, woo woo, you finally spoke to me, I thought you didn't want me anymore? I don't know how long it took, but the voice sounded faintly again, and it became more and more poignant.

"......" Hearing this voice, Du Ming instantly became agitated, and he was so creepy that he couldn't do it.

My minions?

Where did I come from?

Am I crazy!

"Woo woo, master...... Master...... Don't ignore me, you speak, you speak, I'm so lonely...... Woooooooo Seeing that Du Ming fell silent again, the voice seemed to be a little panicked, and hurriedly whined and kept roaring.

"What the hell are you!" Du Ming felt that the voice was too penetrating.

This situation is very strange.

Still, he gritted his teeth and asked again.

"Master, I...... I'm not a thing, I'm a spirit ......" The voice saw that Du Ming was talking to him again, so his tone immediately carried a hint of joy and happiness, as if he was very excited.

"Spirit ......" Du Ming heard this new term, and immediately looked around, but he never saw anything.

"Master, you can't see me, we have the same mind, as long as you want to talk to me and communicate with me with your mind, I can hear it......" The voice seemed to sense Du Ming's doubts, for fear that Du Ming would ignore him again, and hurriedly said.

"What is the idea?" Du Ming scratched his head, he didn't understand.

"You, host...... The mind is ...... It's just you close your eyes and try to communicate with me, well, calm down......"

"Oh, is that so?" Du Ming came to the bed, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes as usual.

"Master, you don't need to be so formal...... Now you feel my presence ......"

"Oh......" Du Ming closed his eyes and exhaled.

"Master, do you feel it?"

"I ...... Well...... That ......"

"What's wrong?"

"I go to the bathroom...... It's a bit ......."

“......”

The voice in Du Ming's mind stopped instantly, as if he had been choked by Du Ming.

This big ups and downs made Du Ming really feel a little bit of urine.

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

Du Ming sometimes wonders if his body is a strange physique!

Even he wondered if there was something wrong with his blood.

In short, when he came to this world, a little yellow snake who claimed to be the future Dragon Emperor called himself Dad, and now a guy who claimed to be a spirit suddenly appeared and called his master.

This creature doesn't seem to like silence very much, and just chatters all night long, and doesn't stop for a moment.

Du Ming was drunk.

However, in the second half of the night, when he was drowsy, he finally figured out the origin of this "spirit".

In fact, this "spirit body" is the "sword spirit" of the Evil Sword!

This thing is a bit nonsense, a sword that was originally lifeless, and now there is life, this ......

Nima, these things are still impossible to explain with science.

As for the reason why this sword spirit wants to follow Du Ming, it is also very simple, that is, Qian Xi used some strange secret method to refine this evil sword in a vain attempt to obtain any power when he woke up the sword spirit of this sword, and then Du Ming was accidentally cut by this sword and blood dripped onto the sword body, and then something more nonsense appeared!

This sword spirit has actually confessed to the Lord!

Recognize Du Ming as the Lord.

Is there such nonsense in this world?

“......”

This is like a hanging-like thing, which makes it really difficult for Du Ming to describe all this in words.

Stimulate!

It's exciting.

"So, you mean, because of my blood, you confess me as Lord?"

"Yes, master...... Uh-huh......"

"What if it was someone else's blood at the time?"

"Well, although I don't know why, but you have an aura that I am familiar with, in short, even if other people pour blood on my whole body, I will not recognize the Lord! You are the first master since my birth consciousness, and the last, I am very loyal, even if you don't want me anymore, I will pester you and talk to you, unless, you die, you die, I will die with you!" The voice of the sword spirit was still very poignant, but there was a bit of pride in the poignancy that Du Ming couldn't even fathom.

"Familiar breath, what kind of smell is this?" Du Ming sniffed strangely, and a strange expression suddenly flashed on his face.

Is it body odor?

Or is it a slight fox odor?

Thinking of this, Du Ming hurriedly shook his head......

That's not the focus of attention, it's the focus of attention.

This thing is entangled with itself anyway, and it's really endless!

"I don't know, anyway...... You are my master, I don't care, you are my master, hum! no one can separate the two of us!" The miserable sword spirit continued to be arrogant......

"Okay, okay, I understand, then I'...... I want to sleep, can you stop arguing with me like you did before, let me sleep well?, what's the matter tomorrow?" Du Ming yawned, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked out the window, only to see a bright moon hanging high in the air.

It's already the second half of the night.

If you don't sleep again, this night will probably have to be scrapped again.

"The host ......"

"Do what?"

"Tell me about it...... I can't talk during the day...... Woowoo"

"I'm tired! next time......"

"The host...... I'm hungry......"

"Hungry ......"

"Master, I want to eat......"

“......”

"Master, you can't ignore me, you are my master, you must let me eat my stomach, otherwise, I will be arguing with you like this, arguing with you every night, and not letting you sleep......"

“......”

"What the hell are you going to eat?" Du Ming felt that his mentality was about to collapse.

How is this thing the same as that little yellow snake?

Why are they all foodies!

Do I look like a babysitter like that?

Nima.

"Master, let's go kill and set fire, I want to drink blood, I want to devour the evil spirit's grudge, I want to ...... I want to go to the mass grave and find those lonely ghosts...... I'm going to ...... Well...... In short, you have to feed me like this, master, I'm hungry, I'm so hungry!"

"Shut up!"

When Du Ming heard this, his mentality collapsed.

Murder and arson?

Evil ghosts resentful?

Mass graves looking for lonely ghosts?

Is this the only thing I should do?

This......

Hungry?

I'm hungry for you yo-yo!

How could I be so unlucky!

"Master, woo woo, you roar at me, you roar at you such a faithful and lovely servant, you ...... Woo woo woo I don't follow, I don't follow, there are thousands of souls I don't follow......"

“......”

It's not a collapse anymore, it's already an explosion!

What does your poignant voice mean?

Don't you know it's infiltrating?

Nima's.

What strange thing am I haunted!