Xu Yuze's question was like falling into the abyss.

The abyss did not have the slightest reverberation.

Silence gradually enveloped Xu Yuze and Ye Xingchang.

An indescribable hesitation entangled Ye Xingchang, as if he was forcing him to make a decision, which was gradually gloomy.

"It's a point of no return."

Xu Yuze stood silently, looking at the changes on Ye Xingchang's face.

As long as Ye Xingchang shook his head, Xu Yuze would immediately pull back this magic scroll.

Although this kind of thing can help an unlucky person like Ye Xingchang who has no cultivation talent, find another way.

However, in the final analysis, this intermediate secret method is always a magic skill.

Among them, the creator complains about the heavens and is unwilling to be delusional with everyone.

If you choose to practice this secret magic skill, you are destined to be negatively affected by the creator and gradually sink into the abyss of resentment.

At that time, Ye Xingchang, a college classmate who Xu Yuze had been a classmate for four years and was familiar with and befriended, would become a different person.

A demonic stance that borders on madness.

Ye Xingchang didn't know what Xu Yuze was thinking, he just lowered his head and pinched the magic scroll tightly with his fingers.

He already knew that the disadvantages of this thing outweighed the benefits, but he was still unwilling to let go of his grip on the magic power scroll.

Finally, Ye Xingchang made a decision.

Ye Xingchang breathed a long sigh of relief, and the solemnity and hesitation in his eyes dissipated.

"It's okay, I've accepted it."

When he took over the magic scroll from Xu Yuze's hand, Ye Xingchang was also smiling at Xu Yuze.

"I know I don't have any talent, you've done your best for me, and it's good that you're willing to help me to this extent."

Ye Xingchang stroked the magic scroll in his hand with a complicated mood.

The scrolls were so old that they were even feared to fall apart when they turned the pages.

However, this is Ye Xingchang's only hope now.

He knew that Xu Yuze could not help him completely for free, and being able to give him such an intermediate secret method was already Xu Yuze's compassion.

Xu Yuze was silent, but Ye Xingchang's words were exactly what Xu Yuze thought.

He still has a lot of things to do, and he has no time to waste on Ye Xingchang.

"The rest of the road, after all, I have to go down alone."

Ye Xingchang turned his head sideways and looked at the blue sky beyond the tower from a distance.

His parents died tragically outside the distant country of Fukushima, and Ye Xingchang can be said to have nothing left in this world.

All the light that was once cherished and held in the palm of his hand has all disappeared.

At this moment, he has nothing, and as soon as his parents die, Ye Xingchang no longer has any concerns, and he will not care about his life or death.

"I'm a rotten life now, and if I can get this cultivation technique you gave me, that is the good luck of my path of revenge."

"If I fail to take revenge and lose my life, then I will lose it, anyway, I have nothing to worry about now, and it is really not interesting to live alone."

Perhaps unwilling to let Xu Yuze see his fragility at the moment, Ye Xingchang shrugged his shoulders, and a rather reluctant smile appeared on his face.

Xu Yuze didn't say anything, just quietly stared at Ye Xingchang, who was barely smiling in front of him.

The gentleman who used to be high-spirited and squandered his youth without caring about everything seems to have grown up unconsciously.

Considering that Ye Xingchang's current mentality is not stable, if he really absorbs the aura of ghosts according to his magic skills, he must be very vulnerable to the negative effects of ghosts.

At that time, the speed at which Ye Xingchang fell into the Demon Dao might be even faster than Xu Yuze imagined.

"Ye Xingchang, remember one thing, if you need me

and if I can help you, I'll help."

"However, if you fall into the devil's path and start killing people indiscriminately, then...... I will take your life myself."

Xu Yuze didn't give Ye Xingchang too many opportunities to be sad.

He poured a basin of cold water on Ye Xingchang with an expressionless face, and when he talked about taking people's lives, it directly made people shudder.

Ye Xingchang trembled all over.

This is also something that can't be helped, Ye Xingchang's talent ceiling is placed there.

No matter what righteous path exercises he practiced, it would be difficult for Ye Xingchang to get the desired results.

At this stage, apart from finding another way to cultivate this evil spirit, Ye Xingchang can be said to have no way out.

"Okay, I understand, I understand, thank you for being willing to lend a helping hand to me now."

Ye Xingchang recovered from his fear, and quickly adjusted his pessimistic mentality.

If he allowed his sad mood to stretch out and grow wildly, Ye Xingchang would one day fall into the Demon Dao.

Xu Yuze has done his best to Ye Xingchang, and Ye Xingchang doesn't want to make Xu Yuze, who helped him, sad.

If Xu Yuze was allowed to see himself who had gone mad, Ye Xingchang would also feel ashamed of Xu Yuze's hard persuasion and kind help at this moment.

Thinking of this, Ye Xingchang's eyes were full of gratitude as he stared at Xu Yuze.

"In this world, apart from my parents, you are the only one who cares about my life and death as much as you do now."

mentioned the tragic death of his parents, Ye Xingchang's eyes faintly showed a bit of sadness.

"Haven't you looked for anyone else?"

Xu Yuze remembered that Ye Xingchang's connections were quite extensive, and he should not be the only one who could find help.

"I also want to go over and ask for help from my relatives, after all, my parents also helped them a lot when they were alive, and as a result, people went to tea and cooled, and they didn't fall into the well, I'm really thankful!"

Hearing this, Ye Xingchang snorted coldly disdainfully, but there was desolation in his eyes.

His parents have always been gentler than Ye Xingchang in the rectum.

For the help of those relatives, Ye Xingchang's parents have never been stingy.

But when it comes to this kind of downfall, those relatives who come over to eat and drink red envelopes every festival seem to have evaporated from the world, and they are outrageously stingy.

「…… Well, you wait a minute."

Hearing that Ye Xingchang was now isolated and helpless, Xu Yuze pondered for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand and motioned for Ye Xingchang to wait for a while.

Ye Xingchang was still confused, and the next moment, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck.

The fear from the creature made Ye Xingchang subconsciously turn his head to look back.

As soon as he turned his head, a cold and terrifying wind was set off in front of him.