As a family of tomb robbers, Han Lingsha would naturally not be scared by a mere unknown body.

After all, in the past, Han Lingsha had been dealing with dead people in the strange tombs, and could even take away those valuable burial objects from those corpses without hesitation.

Therefore, Han Lingsha's attention was focused on the purple-black sword.

"This sword...?"

After carefully observing the runes on the sword, Han Lingsha couldn't help but say in surprise: "Hey, look at the carvings on the sword spine, it looks like an antique from a long time ago-"

She was born as a tomb robber and was very interested in the antique treasures in the world. She was curious and forgot her fear and reached out to touch the blade.

"Lingsha, wait!"

At the critical moment, Ye Fan stepped forward and stopped Han Lingsha's movements. He explained with a smile: "This sword cannot be touched casually."

Han Lingsha said curiously: "Master, why is this?"

"Because, this is a magic sword," Ye Fan said quietly.

"Demon Sword?"

"good."

Looking at Han Lingsha's puzzled expression, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile: "Originally, this sword was about to be completed and failed. It should have been a 'unfinished sword', but after the blood sacrifice of living people, the sword was made to be natural and drink the blood of ten thousand people. Therefore, if ordinary people touched it, they would be afraid that the evil aura in the sword body would be retaliated against."

"So this magic sword is so dangerous, so dangerous..."

Hearing this, Han Lingsha couldn't help but pat her chest, looking at the demon sword with a look of fear. The look of looking at the demon sword was also a little more fearful than before.

At this time, a blue ball of light slowly floated out of the sword body, landed in front of the two of them, and turned into a vague light blue figure.

Although I can't see the appearance clearly, through this figure, I can vaguely tell that the person is a weak little girl. Even when I speak, I feel a sense of timidity: "You... don't get close to the magic sword... Xiao Kui doesn't want to harm others anymore..."

"Little girl, your name is Long Kui, right?"

Looking at Long Kui's timid appearance, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile and said quietly: "Meeting is fate. Since you meet me, let me give you a method of fate."

As he said that, he stretched out his finger and pointed it at Long Kui's eyebrows.

"ah!"

Caught off guard, Long Kui quickly retreated like a frightened rabbit, looking at Ye Fan in fear: "What are you...what are you doing?"

"Try it for yourself," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Clam?"

Long Kui was stunned, and then she realized that her body seemed to have changed a little. She couldn't help but stretch out her palm, felt it carefully, and said in surprise: "My body... I actually have a body again... Big brother, thank you!"

Unlike the hazy and almost like blue smoke before, Long Kui, nowadays, except that his body still has certain spiritual characteristics, looks no different from ordinary people.

It can be seen that Ye Fan's previous finger gathered his soul for him. No wonder Long Kui had a look of surprise.

"What a beautiful little sister..."

Seeing Long Kui's current appearance, Han Lingsha was delighted, stepped forward and grabbed Long Kui's hand, and said happily: "Little sister, why did you run into this sword? Could it be that you are the sword spirit of this sword?"

Long Kui seemed a little uncomfortable when treated close to others, and her cowardly temperament on her body was a little bit more. She lowered her head and said, "Xiao Kui...Xiao Kui doesn't know what's going on...Xiao Kui is just a ghost attached to the sword, and she can't fully control this sword..."

"Then, how did you get into the sword?" Han Lingsha said curiously.

"This question... let me answer."

Ye Fan saw a little fear on Long Kui's face, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "At that time, Jiang Guo was surrounded, Prince Long Yang wanted to forge a magic sword to defeat the powerful enemy Yang Guo, but the sword was not made, and the country had been broken first. Princess Long Kui threw herself into the sword-casting furnace... The magic sword was born, and it turned into ruins within a hundred miles!"

"ah!"

Hearing this, Han Lingsha couldn't help but cover her mouth, and there was a hint of pity in her eyes when she looked at Long Kui: "Xiao Kui, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ask this."

However, Long Kui just kept shaking her head, her eyes filled with crystal tears, and she sobbed: "Brother...Brother..."

"Master, let's help a bunch of Xiaokui?" Han Lingsha said sympathetically.

Seeing this, Ye Fan had to step forward and comfort him: "The Jiang Kingdom has been destroyed for a long time, and your brother may have gone through several reincarnations. Come with me. I can promise you that I will help you find your brother in the future!"

He paused and continued, "And, you have not fully mastered this magic sword now, right? I can help you to fully master the magic sword and become a true sword spirit. Of course, if you choose to reincarnate, I can help you escape from the shackles of the magic sword."

With Ye Fan's eyesight, it can naturally be seen that Long Kui's situation in the magic sword is not good.

After all, with the other party's weak nature, if you meet other unjust souls in the Demon Sword, you may have been bullied.

If I had to wait for Long Yang, it would be difficult for Long Kui to stick with his temperament.

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, Long Kui couldn't help but show her expression of intent. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, shook her head and said, "No... I can't go with you. You are good people. This fierce sword... will harm you."

"How can this little evil spirit hurt me?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, and a hint of pride suddenly appeared on his face.

Just kidding, even Murong Ziying in the original work can control the evil spirits easily. If it hurts Ye Fan, a half-step immortal cultivator, it would be a big joke.

Looking at Long Kui's slightly hesitant eyes, Ye Fan shook his head without comment, but did not investigate this issue in depth.

As he said that, he stepped forward and pulled out the magic sword inserted into the man's corpse.

"Call--!"

When Ye Fan got the magic sword, he felt a gust of evil spirits spreading along the palm of his hand.

Unfortunately, the evil aura was swallowed up before it even approached the body.

For the Cave Heaven World, which is in urgent need of energy, it is not only a mere evil spirit. As long as it is any energy that can be absorbed, once it is consumed, it will be converted into nutrients to promote the transformation of the Cave Heaven World.

Looking at Ye Fan who was looking at the magic sword openly but without any strangeness, Long Kui couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in surprise: "Really... it's really okay?"

"Okay, Xiaokui, I will accept this sword, so as not to be taken out by the evil man in the future and cause disaster to the creatures."

After finding a reason to "highly sound" for yourself, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile and said quietly: "Now what do you plan to choose? Should you continue to follow me as a sword spirit, or should you send you to reincarnate?"

"I……"

Upon hearing this, Long Kui hesitated for a while, then said resolutely: "I will never be reincarnated if I haven't seen my brother!"

"Okay, I'll deal with the extra 'missible' in this sword first."

While speaking, Ye Fan couldn't help but activate his magic power, and a light visible to the naked eye spread from his arm to the sword body.

“Buzz——!”

With the appearance of this light, the evil spirits and various negative thoughts in the sword body were like being carefully wiped with a rag, and could no longer feel them.

After solving the negative effects of the magic sword, Ye Fan said: "Xiaokui, you can come in. From now on, you will be the only sword spirit of this magic sword."

"Well... Xiaokui is going back to practice and will not take care of external objects, unless you call me, or... I feel my brother nearby..."

As he said that, Long Kui turned into a blue light again and sank into the magic sword.

"Lingsha, let's go."

Looking at the magic sword in his hand, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile.

As a famous divine weapon among the Immortal Three, the power of the magic sword is not much worse than that of Wangshu. Xihe is a great gain for a sword-loving person like Ye Fan.
Chapter completed!