Yin Yang ghost hunter

This guy actually negotiated terms with me, but he knew a lot, so I had to give in.

After inserting the sandalwood, Xiao Guitou took a few strong breaths and then slowly spoke:

"I don't know the specific origin of the Demon-Suppressing Sword, but I heard from my grandfather that this treasure has been passed down for several generations and is a powerful tool for subduing demons. Moreover, this Demon-Suppressing Sword is also very convenient to carry. You can just put it in your pocket.

Change, hey, you can press the bottom of the sword barrel, which is controlled by the mechanism."

"Is there any agency control?"

I was stunned for a moment and began to study the circular sword barrel. It was exactly as he said. There was really a button at the bottom. It was just in line with the surrounding height, so I didn't notice it, but I reached out and pressed it with my thumb.

"Clang..."

A crisp buzzing sound sounded, and a two-foot-long sword popped out of the cylinder.

The sword body with the cylinder should be about 40 centimeters long, and the sword body is not a real sword blade. It has no edge, but is made up of these cylinders. It is also shiny white and has engraved marks on it.

It has exquisite markings, like a telescopic baton, but the color is different. I raised the Demonic Sword and swung it a few times, and I immediately felt that my arm became sore and numb. I could still barely swing it at first, but as time went by,

Can't bear this power.

I really can’t figure it out, if this is grandpa’s treasure, wouldn’t grandpa be restricted by its weight when fighting those ghosts? Or, in other words, grandpa has become very proficient in using this demon-suppressing sword and has become accustomed to it.

This weight.

I raised the Demonic Sword and pressed the bottom of the cylinder with my other hand. The protruding sword blades retracted one after another and turned into a round barrel shape again.

"Tsk tsk... You can't do this. You can't even pick up the Demon-Suppressing Sword. How will you deal with ghosts in the future? What's more, some spells rely on the Demon-Suppressing Sword to increase their power, such as using yellow talismans. You can't do this.

Every morning I have to swing my sword for at least half an hour before I can go to school."

The little devil's voice came out with a hint of smile.

"You want me to hold this guy up for half an hour and wave it around continuously? I'm afraid my arms will be destroyed."

I complained to the little devil in the soul-raising cauldron, feeling that he wanted to do one more thing from now on, and that thing should be swinging the sword in the morning.

"Then what can you do? You are only slowly awakening your abilities now. Unless you are a genius, but even if you are a genius, you are almost eighteen now. By the way, you still need to practice the demon-subduing sword technique."

The little devil's voice sounded again.

"And the sword technique of subduing demons? How do you know so much? Come out and speak!"

I looked at the Soul-Raising Cauldron in surprise, but it felt weird to talk to a cauldron, so I patted the Soul-Raising Cauldron and signaled the kid to come out.

I saw a trace of white mist coming out of the cauldron. The little devil was wearing a clean white vest and a pair of blue and white pants sitting on the bed. He looked at me with a smile and said:

"Do you really think that grandpa just buried me there and ignored me?"

"I know. Grandpa used to go out at night every once in a while, but he would come back at dawn every time. It turned out that he was going to see you. Don't tell me, grandpa taught you a lot of ghost hunting knowledge, but with your current appearance

, even if you learn something, you probably won’t be able to apply it.”

I looked at Xiao Guitou's body that was not too stable and asked.

Because ghost hunting techniques are aimed at ghosts, ghosts and other evil things, if the little ghost head practices it on his own, it will definitely have an impact.

"You are very smart and what you said is correct. I can't use most of these ghost hunting skills, but I can be a good teacher. Without me, how can you grow up? Right? Even though grandpa is dead now, he is still alive.

It has never dissipated, but now you are avoiding your enemies and has no ability to come back, so you can only rely on me. Although I am a ghost now, I am the closest person to you now."

The little devil looked at me with some serious words, his face calm.

"Here you are again. You are only one year older than me, and you come to lecture me. I know all this."

I felt like he was trying to preach, so I stopped him immediately.

"Huh, if you don't tell me, I will tell you. The revenge of grandpa and mother has not been avenged, and I don't know how long I can protect you. If one day I lose my soul, you will have to rely on yourself. Now you have to follow the instructions every day.

Do you know the itinerary I have planned for you? Now you are not just living for you alone, you must also live for us."

The little devil jumped down from the bed, walked over to me, and spoke in a solemn tone.

"Well, I know, there is no need tonight. I will go to Gu An'an tomorrow to help Xia Tian."

I nodded and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already past nine o'clock.

"No, I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship now. Also, you have to get up half an hour early tomorrow morning. Otherwise, I will let you try the feeling of being in bed with a ghost. Now go to the yard."

The little devil pointed outside the house and his tone became stern.

"you……"

Looking at the serious look on the little devil's face, most of the fire in my heart was extinguished. I sighed and went to the yard honestly.

Ever since Little Ghost Head's soul-nurturing cauldron entered my room, I also tore off the house-holding talisman inside. With Little Ghost Head around, ordinary ghosts would not dare to break in easily.