"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, you, just steal the fun, and when we go to the lair of the Empty Wolf King, we may find something!"

"Hmm!" Di Shuye stood up and patted the blue bird in his arms, "Parrot, go, barbecue!"

"Don't call me Parrot!!!!!"

There was the sound of a blue bird running wild in his head, and he laughed at the water in the sky on the side, turned into a streamer, and drilled into the space of the magic erhu void pot, and his ears were clean if he didn't hear it.

In the early morning of the second day, Di Shuye set off for the empty wolf colony.

This is a rocky col, a pack of wolves, lazily walking around, until Di Shuye approached, the wolves found out.

Di Shu killed two wolf kings in a row at night, and these fourth- and fifth-level empty wolves were like seeing a god when they saw him, and they ran clean in the blink of an eye.

"Coward, I'm ready to go on a big killing. The blue bird stood on Di Shuye's shoulder and said dissatisfied.

"Haha, let's go, there's a cave over there, presumably the Wolf King's residence!" There is a cave in the pile of rubble, which is very conspicuous.

As soon as he stepped into the entrance of the cave, Tianpai Shui suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "It seems that my guess is right, there is indeed the breath of a mage here!"

Di Shuye was overjoyed in his heart and rushed into the cave, and at this moment, a terrifying aura came to his face, pointing straight to the depths of his soul.

"Not good!" Di Shuye retreated outside the cave, and the sky and the blue bird followed him out.

"What's wrong?"

"Such a powerful soul attack, it turned out to be devouring thoughts. After closing his eyes for a long time, Di Shuye opened his eyes, and his heart palpitated, just now the soul breath broke through his own defenses without hindrance, and penetrated into his own sea of consciousness like invincible, and it actually contained devouring thoughts.

Fortunately, his sea of consciousness was extremely vast, and this soul attack did not make much waves, and it was assimilated and absorbed by his sea of consciousness.

"Go in again!" Di Shuye signaled that he was all right.

"Why didn't I think so?" the blue bird shook his head strangely, looking at Di Shuye and then at the entrance of the black hole.

"Be careful!" commanded Tian Pai Shui.

Di Shuye ran his cultivation power, protected his body, and carefully stepped into the hole, suddenly, Di Shuye's left wrist jumped slightly, Di Shuye subconsciously raised his wrist, only to see the red light of the tattoo in the shape of the magic erhu on the wrist, which seemed to be constantly beating.

A soul attack came again, but the strange thing was that the direction of this soul attack was the tattoo of the demon erhu on Di Shuye's wrist.

"Sacrifice the Demon Erhu!" Tianpai Shui hurriedly shouted.

As soon as his mind moved, the demon erhu appeared in his hand. The blood-red demon erhu trembled as if it was echoing something. The headstock, in particular, beats the most.

"This is ......" Di Shuye saw at a glance that with the continuous trembling of the Demon Erhu and the continuous collision of soul attacks, a crack slowly appeared on the head of the Demon Erhu. The neat and rounded cracks seem to be separated from the stem.

At the same time, the depth of the wolf king's cave about three meters deep suddenly sounded a 'buzzing' low sound, Di Shuye hurriedly looked over there, the buzzing sound came from the cave wall on one side, the cave wall was no different from the surroundings, but the ground on the edge of the cave wall was covered with a layer of animal skin, which was obviously the place where the wolf king slept.

"In the stone wall!"

Taking two steps, Di Shuye threw his fist at the stone wall.

Before the "boom" fist touched the stone wall, the stone wall suddenly burst open, and then a piece of something about the size of a palm wrapped in gray-white light shot out, and at the same time as the wall cracked, the magic erhu headstock on Di Shuye's left hand fell down with a bang.

The gray light turned into a bolt of lightning, and with a sound of 'winter', it was embedded in the headstock of the magic erhu, and then the headstock that fell to the ground flew up abruptly, returning to the stem, and then looking at it, it was no different from before.

The soul attack vanished, and there was a dead silence in the cave.

"What was that?"

Di Shuye took the magic erhu, carefully looked at the head of the magic erhu, and got the magic erhu for several years, Di Shuye had already studied the magic erhu very thoroughly, but never found that this headstock could be removed.

Trying to twist the headstock, Di Shuye found that at this time, the headstock and the stem were like one, and they couldn't move at all, but there was an extra circle of gray unknown material where the headstock and the stem met.

"Xiao Ye, try to infuse the power of the soul!" Tian Pai Shui commanded thoughtfully.

Di Shuye nodded, slowly adjusted the soul power in the sea of consciousness, focused on the palm of his hand, and slowly twisted the headstock again.

Strange things happened, the headstock of the magic erhu was easily removed, Di Shuye took the headstock in his hand, and took a closer look, it turned out that the headstock was hollow, and there was an object inlaid on the top of the stem.

"It's the hilt of the sword!" Tianpai Shui's sharp eyes recognized this thing at a glance.

The same blood-red hilt was inserted upside down on the stem, and the gray-white halo on the hilt was circulating, looking mysterious.

"This is the power of the soul!" Di Shuye found out that these gray-white halos were the power of the soul, Di Shuye tried to pull it out, but found that he couldn't pull it out at all, even if he used the power of the soul, he still didn't move.

There was a strange texture carved on the hilt, like a painting, and like some words, which Di Shuye did not recognize.

"This is a word, I have seen this kind of character three thousand years ago, this is a font that belongs to the Shura plane of the heteroplane, I had a very close relationship with a saint of the Book Sect under the Dimen Sect, he taught me to know this kind of character, but unfortunately I don't know much. Tianpai Shui said in a deep voice.

"Do you know these words?" Di Shuye grabbed the demon erhu and came to the outside of the cave.

"I don't know much, this is a total of sixteen words, I know the first two, it's the word 'dementor'!" Sword... Cause... Luo, Shang Zhu...... Under... Demon...'"

He shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "It would be nice if I could study hard back then, but I can be sure that this sword is called the Dementor Sword!"

"Just by looking at the soul power circulating on the surface, you can know that this is the sword of the underworld mage, but why is it here, and it hasn't been discovered by those old guys from the Qin Sect?"

"Grandpa Shui, I don't think that's the case, if this dementor sword is the sword of a certain mage, why does it fit so closely with the Demon Erhu Society, you see, this gauntlet is just as thick as the piano rod, if the headstock is covered, it can be said that it is tightly fitted, and the Moerhu headstock is hollow, obviously there is something hidden in the original. Di Shuye shook his head.

"You mean to say that this Dementor Sword was originally part of the Demon Erhu?" asked Tian Pai Shui.

"Yes, otherwise it's too much of a coincidence!" Demon Erhu matched the hilt of the sword too well, and Di Shuye couldn't believe it.

"Well, that's the same, you might as well try it with blood!" Tian Pai Shui proposed, the Demon Erhu was originally dripping blood to recognize the Lord, if this Dementor Sword was originally a part of the Demon Erhu, it should be okay.

Di Shuye forced out a drop of blood and carefully dripped it on the hilt of the sword, and the blood silently sank into the hilt of the sword, but there was no reaction.

"Huh, isn't this sword an ownerless thing?"

Before the words were finished, suddenly the sword hilt was magnificent, and with a low hum, I remembered that on the original gray-black sword hilt, layers of impurities peeled off, revealing its true face.

The blood-red hilt of the sword was exactly the same color as the Demon Erhu, and on the hilt, the blood-red streamers seemed to be flowing on the side of blood.

"Ownerless thing!" Tianpai Shui saw this scene and was pleasantly surprised, "Xiaoye, pull it out!"

Di Shuye had already grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the hilt of the sword, which could not be pulled out no matter what, was easily pulled out.

"Sure enough, it is one with the Demon Erhu!" The moment his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, Di Shuye knew.

But then, whether Di Shuye or the sky slapped the water, or the blue bird on Di Shuye's shoulder, they were all stunned.

In Di Shuye's hand, there was only one hilt!

"Broken sword?" Tianpai Shui cried out unwillingly.

Di Shuye's face was calm, and he suddenly remembered that this sword hilt contained soul power before, and the moment he held the sword hilt just now, all the soul power circulating on the sword hilt was also absorbed by Di Shuye, "Try it with the power of the soul!"

Move as you wish, and the power of the soul poured into your right hand, pouring madly into the hilt of the sword.

"Zheng" made a crisp sound, and the end of the originally bare and nothingless sword hilt suddenly shot out a black sword body, directly stabbing into the Tianpai Shui in front of Di Shuye.

"Grandpa Water......" Di Shuye exclaimed, and then breathed a sigh of relief, the sky is just a soul.

"That's not right!" Di Shuye looked at Tian Pai Shui, and was taken aback, only to see Tian Pa Shui's face in pain, obviously this sword had hurt him.

"Choke"

Di Shuye's heart moved, and the blade of the sword was withdrawn, wanting to hold the sky and shoot the water, but his hands passed through his body, "No, Grandpa Shui...... No...... How can this be, how can this be?"

Di Shuye was frightened and frightened, but there was nothing he could do.

After a while, Tianpai Shui finally returned to normal, and he looked at the short hilt of the sword in Di Shuye's hand with palpitations.

Seeing that the sky was okay to shoot the water, Di Shu was overjoyed, "Grandpa Shui, are you okay, great, great." ”

"Silly boy, don't worry, I'm fine, I didn't expect that I had been getting the Demon Erhu for many years, and I didn't find that the Demon Erhu was incomplete, and now I can see the complete Demon Erhu, and I am willing to die!"

"This soul sword has a strong killing effect on the soul, I happen to be a soul-like existence, fortunately, the soul power you infused is not much, and your soul power now is not very strong, otherwise, you really can't see Grandpa Shui today!" Looking at Di Shuye with a worried face, Tian Pai Shui couldn't help but quip.

"The blade is released, and I want to see how strong this thing is. ”

"No, this dementor sword is extremely harmful to the soul, I won't release it!" Di Shuye, where did he dare to put it indiscriminately, his head shook like a rattle.

"It's okay, I happened to be standing in front just now, so I'll dodge it. "The sky pats the water and signals that it is okay.

Di Shuye thought about it too, and the tip of the sword dodged the sky and water, released the power of the soul, and slowly injected it into the hilt of the sword.

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