Under the guidance of Zhao Heng, I began to practice killing chickens.

In the beginning, chickens tend to run or jump near the basketballs in the yard.

But by the time I got to the back, I gradually became proficient and went straight down.

Bloodletting and plucking.

For a month, I spent a month in the middle of killing chickens, and gradually I felt as if there was something more in me.

I can't tell if it's evil breath, but it feels like something is attached to the surface.

And during this period, Zhao Heng also taught me some other things.

Including mixed martial arts, it is said to improve physical fitness, which is more conducive to fighting ghosts.

The master and his old man went out every day with a smile, saying that I can just practice like this, and I don't have the foundation to learn his skills yet.

On this day, I practiced martial arts in the yard as usual.

Suddenly, I felt a burst of yin air burst from a room in the backyard.

It's Zhao Heng's house!

I suddenly felt bad, thinking that Zhao Heng was attacked by a ghost, so I pushed the door directly.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhao Heng in front of the table, and when he saw me coming, he looked at me with a smile.

"It's finished."

"What has it become?"

"The evil weapon has been made, and it has been completely nourished and domesticated." Then Zhao Heng pointed to the table.

That's when I noticed a couple of things on the table.

A white suit, an antique clock, and a rusty dagger.

"Pick one." Zhao Heng said.

I picked up the antique clock closest to my hand, and it felt like I was holding an ordinary thing, and there was no cold feeling.

Is this a domesticated evil weapon?

I have also seen an evil weapon before, which is an embroidered hairpin borrowed by Zhao Heng, but it was very cold when I held it in my hand at that time, unlike this antique clock, which had nothing to do with it, and even felt very comfortable.

"What's the matter, does the domesticated evil weapon feel different when you pick it up, this is the method I spent a lot of money to steal it back from the Yin Merchant."

"Well, it's a little." I nodded.

"Alright, don't hesitate, pick one."

I glanced at the evil weapon on the table, since it was going to fight, it seemed that the dagger was the most suitable, although it was a little rusty, it could be used when it was sharpened.

"I want this dagger." I just picked up the dagger.

After Zhao Heng saw my choice, he showed a crooked smile.

I suddenly felt that something was wrong when I saw it, every time this guy showed this smile, it meant that he was calculating something again.

"I don't want this dagger, I want this clock." I immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to change it.

But it was already late, Zhao Heng was quick to see directly, picked up the clock and clothes on the table and said.

"Hey, since you've picked them all, how can you change it, this dagger is quite suitable for you."

Later, I learned that evil weapons also have different functions, different evil weapons have different functions, and the dagger I chose is the most useless one, with no function at all, and can only fight in close combat.

After a few more days, Zhao Heng found me again, and this time it was not for anything else, but for the female ghost in red.

She was killed by me before, and Wang Ming devoured only one head, and her soul was almost scattered, but fortunately, Zhao Heng barely kept her soul with a way.

Then it was nourished with the Yin Spring water brought back from Heiyun Mountain, and after half a month of nourishment, it has finally recovered.

Zhao Heng means that since I saved it, then it will be up to me to finish, and it is up to me whether to let it go or kill it.

The gourd he has placed in my room.

I took a deep breath and walked into the room, and sure enough, there was a gourd on the table.

What should come is always coming.