In the basement, Li Xiao, the old ghost, and Xiaoshan looked at Tai Suizi's master and apprentice with wide eyes.

The little Taoist priest choked back tears, holding a big steamed bun in one hand, and while stuffing it into his mouth viciously, he stared at Tai Suizi with resentment in his eyes.

Tai Suizi sat on the ground from the other side, with four or five juicy plates in front of him, and the old guy was munching on the case, and if there was no one else, he ate with a mouthful of oil.

"I obeyed him. Li Xiao sighed and whispered to the old ghost: "This old thing is really done." ”

Xiao Shan and the old ghost's eyes slanted at the same time, giving Li Xiao a disdainful look.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Li Xiao exclaimed innocently, "You don't want to say that I have the same virtue as him, do you?"

"The little Taoist eats steamed buns, I eat candy, everyone is a hard worker!" Xiao Shan supported his chin with both hands and sighed listlessly. There was a "grunt" in his throat, and he swallowed saliva very loudly. This old guy is really disgusting, when the food was delivered just now, Xiaoshan just wanted to go and share the soup, this old guy actually spat in every dish, and stretched his fingers into it and stirred it a few times.

Li Xiao whispered helplessly: "Xiaoshan, don't compare me with this old thing! When did you see me eating and drinking like him?"

"If you want to steal your mouth and not let people see it, you naturally come back after eating and drinking outside. The old ghost took out a stick of incense out of nowhere, opened his mouth and blew it, and smoke came out of the incense, and the old ghost brought the incense to him and inhaled it without squinting.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you two guys, old ghost, look at this knife. Li Xiao handed the evil soldier on the table to the old ghost and said, "This knife has been sealed by me, you can see if it fits, and if it is used, use it for self-defense!"

The old ghost took a long breath of air, the incense in his hand burned to his head at once, he took the evil soldier in Li Xiao's hand, his eyebrows jumped, and he said strangely: "Hey, this knife is so heavy yin." ”

"Why don't you stop it?" Li Xiao smiled, his fingers gently stroked the knife, a dark wave flashed on the blade, and a faint whistling sound sounded around him.

"Evil soldiers!" the old ghost frowned, and his withered face suddenly flushed, as if he had suddenly drunk a hundred-year-old wine, and then turned pale again, and changed several times in succession. The whistling sound around it was gone, but the blade was different again, and a strange dark light flowed above the blade.

"Yes, it deserves to be a hundred years old. Li Xiao gave him a thumbs up: "Do you know what kind of knife this is? Watanabe Demon Knife, it is said that it ranks nineteenth in Japan's evil soldier spectrum! Have you already erased the soul consciousness on it?"

"Erased. The old ghost nodded, stood up straight, held the knife in both hands, put on a posture of splitting Huashan, and said with satisfaction: "This knife has a very heavy yin qi, and it is most suitable for a powerful spirit like me." It's a pity that there seem to be a lot of ghosts imprisoned in the knife, and I have my own consciousness, and I can't turn it into my ghost power. Otherwise I could have changed this knife to look like a cane, it would have been perfect. ”

Li Xiao and Xiaoshan couldn't help but laugh with a "snort". With the appearance of an old ghost, an old guy of this age still carries such a knife, which looks stupid like that, and with the figure of the old ghost pockmark, he is simply stupid and can't be more stupid. Xiao Shan squinted his eyes and said disdainfully: "Come on, old thing, you can be scared half to death when you see an ordinary person with enough yang energy, just rely on your guts, and you are still a powerful geist? I don't think you want this demon knife! Be careful that the yin spirit in the knife swallows you." Besides, you have this little ability, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to keep this knife, and if someone finds it, you will have to rob it. ”

The old ghost snorted, put his hands behind his back, let go of the hilt, and the demon knife sank slightly, as if it was tied by an invisible rope, and hung strangely behind him.

"See?" the old ghost said triumphantly: "This kind of evil thing is most suitable for controlling with ghost power, not me bragging, with my hundred-year-old ghost power, since this knife is in my hand, no one will want to take it from my hand again." Hmph!"

The old ghost turned his hands behind his back, stood with his chest upright, and looked at the world with an expression of who else could he be. He felt good about himself, but it was a pity that his hemp rod-like waist and non-mainstream explosive head completely betrayed his obscene nature, which caused Li Xiao and Xiaoshan to roll their eyes.

"Hey, old Tan Yue, can you actually suppress the evil soul in this knife?" Tai Suizi had already finished eating and drinking, walked over with satisfaction, nodded and said, "Well, yes, with a hundred years of cultivation, it is good to have such ghost power." I want to think that when the old man was your age, the magic power ...... Ah, no, it's spiritual power, it's just a few points stronger than you are now......" Tai Suizi said, and naturally as soon as he stretched out his hand, the demon knife was in his hand.

Li Xiao and Xiaoshan's eyes squinted together, waiting to see the old Taoist's joke. This evil soldier has a deep resentment, although Li Xiao is not afraid, but for people who are not enough to practice Taoism, this knife is a vicious and abnormal murder weapon, for example, at the level of Li Daocheng, as long as he touches this knife, he is afraid that he will be invaded by the yin and evil in the knife immediately, even if he is not lost, at least he will have a serious illness. As for Zhang Biao and the like, it is estimated that they were directly controlled by the evil soul in the knife, and turned into a machine that only knows how to kill.

The old ghost looked at Tai Suizi blankly, and then subconsciously turned around and looked behind the empty air.

Tai Suizi stroked the blade of the knife flowing with dark light, his mouth was slurking, and he shook his head and said, "Old Tan Yue, you need to turn the evil soul in the knife into your own ghost power before you can change the shape of this knife." With your cultivation, you really have to cultivate for another hundred years. But if you meet a real master, that's a different story. For example, if the old man wants to change this knife into a crutch, it is just a gesture. Old Tanyue, please take a look!"

Tai Suizi said, pinching the handle of the knife with one hand and the tip of the knife with the other, twisting it casually, and the demon knife looming suddenly turned into a crooked stick.

The old ghost's loose exploding head brushed up.

Li Xiao and Xiao Shan's eyes widened in surprise. Only then did they remember that the old ghost had erased the original soul consciousness of the demon knife a moment ago, and now this knife was connected to the old ghost's soul consciousness, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a part of his body. The old Taoist priest took the demon knife from the old ghost's hand, as if he had forcibly severed the soul connection between the old ghost and the demon knife, and it stands to reason that the old ghost should be hurt by a certain amount of dù, but looking at his appearance, except for feeling dazed, it seems that he has not been affected by anything.

As for twisting this knife into a stick, of course Li Xiao also has the ability, but in this way, this knife will inevitably turn into a useless piece of scrap metal. But now this strange-looking iron rod was still floating in the dark light in Tai Suizi's hands, and the fierce aura was looming, and it seemed that it had not been damaged.

"Senior, senior, how did you do that?" the old ghost stammered. This demon knife was connected to his soul sense, and now that the knife was in Tai Suizi's hands, he had a strange feeling that he had lost something.

Tai Sui Zi smiled and said lightly: "Immortal family magic, you won't understand it if you say it, so don't say it." As he spoke, Tai Suizi shoved it casually, and the strange stick hung behind the old ghost again.

Li Xiao and Xiao Shan's inquiring eyes fell on the old ghost at the same time.

"No impact at all. The old ghost looked at the two of them with a dumbfounded expression, spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on." ”

"I'll try. Xiaoshan jumped up with a snort, opened his little claws and grabbed the stick behind the old ghost, and pulled hard, a cold breath floated by, and the stick that Xiaoshan grabbed in his hand was like a living thing, and it slipped out of his hand with a "swish". Several faint and almost indistinguishable figures escaped from the sticks and surrounded the small hill from all directions, these shadows were tall and thin, with different shapes, gathering and scattering, like illusory, with an indescribable sense of oppression.

"See?" the old ghost smiled, stroking his long beard proudly and said, "If it's just an evil soldier host, can you use this knife to exert such power? Not to mention letting so many evil spirits appear, just one, I'm afraid that I will have to devour the master." Hehe, this kind of evil soldier can only be used to the fullest extent in the hands of a ghost spirit like me!"

Li Xiaoqi said: "I'll try it too." ”

He was also extremely surprised in his heart. Xiaoshan is a mountain demon who specializes in ghosts, and is the natural nemesis of all wandering spirits, even if it is extremely vicious, it generally does not dare to appear in front of it. But the yin spirits in these evil soldiers, it seems that if it weren't for the old ghost deliberately controlling it, they would even attack Xiaoshan. The old ghost didn't brag, this evil knife in his hand was really much more powerful than in Watanabe's hand. Li Xiao is extremely sensitive to danger and has a very specific intuition about this.

Jumping up from the Taipan chair, Li Xiao grabbed the stick in his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand, several evil lights flashed from his eyes one by one, and the shadows flickering around him suddenly disappeared silently.

The old ghost elephant was pinched by a snake that was pinched by seven inches, and his old face suddenly turned red, and he shouted angrily: "Hey, you guy, don't rob it!

Li Xiao hurriedly let go of his hand, and said with a dry smile: "I just want to try it, it doesn't seem to be very powerful!"

"Of course you don't think it's amazing, it's not that you don't know your own ability, can I compare with you?" The old ghost glanced at Li Xiao angrily, turned his gaze to Tai Suizi's body, and the angry expression on his face suddenly turned into a flattering smile, nodded and said: "The old seniors are magical, and the younger generations are very impressed, but it's just ......" The old ghost scooped up the iron rod in his hand, and gestured and said: "Can the seniors put this and here...... Bend it, and make it a little longer, so that it becomes a crutch, don't you think it's okay?"

"It's just a gesture!" Tai Suizi shook off the dust, raised his head and paced the square steps, and said lightly: "But the old man thinks that the shape of this crutch is very good now, just right for you, why should Lao Tanyue change it again?"

The old ghost listened to Tai Suizi's previous sentence, and was smiling happily, when he heard his next sentence, he was stunned for a moment, he looked at the iron rod in his hand, and then looked at Tai Suizi, opened his mouth and tongue and said: "Senior, this thing...... Also called crutches?"

Tai Suizi's eyes opened wider than the old ghost: "What is this not a crutch?"