I kidnapped Crowley!

After a few years of adaptation, Kyle accepted the fact that he had become a sword spirit.

But in principle, he would not agree to anything that was not in the best interest of Lord Krulu.

He is still so loyal, it makes me cry.

Of course, in fact, what to do is decided by Qiu Yunyuhe, and the contract between the two parties is not equal.

Kyle didn't seem to realize this yet.

But Qiuyun Yuhe would not normally do anything that would be detrimental to Krul, so Qiuyun Yuhe agreed to Kyle's request without hesitation.

Qiuyun Yuhe took a look at Kayle's new skin.

Black hair, red eyes, and pale complexion.

He is so handsome that I don’t know how many levels he is.

It is human nature to appreciate beauty, and Qiu Yunyuhe is no exception. You know what, this outfit is quite pleasing to the eyes.

"But I still like you with green hair. It's enough for me to be handsome. You are more suitable to be a comedian."

Qiu Yunyuhe spoke in a serious tone.

Kyle rolled his eyes at him.

"Narcissistic!"

Then I began to observe myself.

Qiu Yunyuhe asked again.

"Is there a physical body?"

Kyle tried to touch the object, but his hand went right through it and he shook his head.

"No."

Qiu Yunyuhe looked at Kyle's hand that had passed through, then looked at Kyle's feet, and frowned.

"Then how are you standing on the ground?!"

Kyle was also stunned, and he obviously didn't notice this either.

"It seems... I don't feel grounded..."

Qiu Yunyuhe held his chin with his hand, looking like he understood everything.

"Why don't you try to float upwards?"

Kyle was puzzled.

"How to try?"

Qiu Yunyuhe said as a matter of course.

"Just, imagine it. In novels, people turn into spirits through imagination. It takes one minute to get started, and three minutes to graduate."

Kyle was a little speechless, but he closed his eyes and did as he was told.

After a while, nothing happened.

Qiu Yunyuhe's face was full of disappointment.

"Is this a bug that has occurred in this world?"

Kyle didn't respond and kept his eyes closed.

"I seem to have found the feeling within the sword!"

After saying that, he opened his eyes, and his body actually floated up.

Qiu Yunyuhe was surprised at first, and then his face was full of envy.

"Great, I want to fly too. Aren't you vampires bats? Why can't you fly?"

Kyle stopped the show and floated in the air, feeling somewhat confused when he heard Qiu Yunyuhe's question.

"Why are we vampires bats? They are two different species!"

Qiu Yunyuhe reacted.

"Okay, I'm a bit stereotypical."

Then don't dwell on this topic.

"After the magic sword is complete, do you have a physical body?"

Kyle shook his head.

"do not know."

Qiu Yunyuhe understood, he was still very understanding.

"That's right. After all, this is my first time as a sword spirit. I am a higher level being than the ghosts in the ghost curse weapons."

Kyle felt a little sad when he heard this.

I was inexplicably forced to be bound to become the sword spirit I heard of for the first time, and I felt really helpless.

Kyle said sarcastically.

"You can call back my soul from hundreds of kilometers away. I thought you were omnipotent. I'm really worried about you staying with Master Krulu."

Qiu Yunyuhe didn't take these words to heart at all.

"Don't tell me, I really can do anything."

Kyle rolled his eyes at Qiu Yunyuhe again.

I don’t believe any ghosts.

Qiu Yunyuhe took in Kyle's expression and found it amusing.

If I were in Heavenly Dao mode, I would let you die and then be resurrected, and then die and be resurrected infinitely!

Unfortunately, you cannot change the mode after the sub-world journey starts.

Suddenly, Qiu Yunyuhe thought of a question.

Only he can see Miku and the light curtain, so can the sword spirit handled by Tiandao Customer Service be seen?

"Hey, Kyle, cover your face, float out and circle in front of the patrol team and see if they can see you. If they can see you, run through the wall."

Kyle wondered.

"You can see me, right? Then other creatures should be able to do the same."

Qiu Yunyuhe shook his head and glanced at Kyle. His eyes seemed to say: What a young man who has never seen the world!

"It's different. I made the contract with you. Others may be different from me."

Kyle didn't like the look in Qiu Yunyuhe's eyes. He felt that he was being despised, but he still agreed.

Kyle walked through the wall and disappeared into Qiuyun Yuzuru's room.

Qiu Yunyuhe lay down on the bed, ready to sleep for a while, but as soon as he got on the bed, Kyle put it back on.

Qiu Yunyu was a little surprised.

"So fast?!"

Kyle's face darkened.

"I didn't even make it out of Lord Krulu's palace before I was blocked by an invisible barrier."

Qiu Yunyuhe suddenly realized.

"Oh, then you shouldn't be able to leave a certain distance around the magic sword."

Kyle understood.

"Then do you still want to test it?"

Qiu Yunyuhe spread his hands helplessly and shrugged.

"Then we can only hold off on testing for now. Wait until Her Highness Krulu comes back and ask her to test him."

Kyle thought about it for a while, and felt that it would not harm Lord Krulu, so he nodded and agreed.

Qiu Yunyuhe sat up from the bed, crossed his legs and faced Kyle.

"So are you going to stay outside or go back to the sword?"

Kyle didn't think twice.

"I'll go back to the sword."

After saying that, he stepped forward, grasped the hilt of the magic sword, and then turned into black mist and was taken back into the magic sword.

Qiu Yunyuhe couldn't help but applaud.

Pop, pop, pop.

"I didn't expect that a graduate student who is staying at home to study at university would be so anxious, and this way of entering and exiting is so cool!"

Qiu Yun Yuzuru began to imagine that he would become a vampire and go out to fight in the future. With such a high-end appearance animation, he wondered how many enemies he would be able to charm.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yunyuhe began to smile foolishly involuntarily.

Even if a person with daydreaming disorder like this is cured, he still has to shout "Armor Fusion".

After a while, Qiu Yunyuhe ended his daydream. Looking at the magic sword with a missing tip, he couldn't suppress the second-year soul in his heart no matter what.

Qiu Yunyuhe stood up with a somersault, raised his right arm, clenched his palm, and shouted at the magic sword.

"Here comes the sword!"

The magic sword trembled twice and flew towards Qiuyun Yuhe.

Qiu Yunyuhe just grasped the hilt of the sword and then put it away. Then he began to twist and squirm on the bed under the quilt.

From time to time, he let out a perverted laugh.

"Hey hey hey..."

Kyle felt the situation outside from inside the sword and got goosebumps all over his body, even though the sword spirit didn't have goosebumps.

When Kyle thought about obeying such a person in the future, he began to curse Ferid in his heart again.

Couldn't you just give me a quick death at that time?

After a while, Qiu Yunyuhe finally regained his composure.

Qiu Yunyuhe took a few deep breaths and spoke calmly.

"Don't be afraid. I only get this crazy once every ten years."

This sentence was naturally said to Kyle.

But Kyle naturally didn't believe it. It must have happened once a year in the past few years.

Every time Qiu Yunyuhe went crazy, it was Kyle who suffered.

Ferid couldn't help but be "missed" by Kyle.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Strange, why am I sneezing?"

Ferid, who was practicing sword in the palace, rubbed his nose, somewhat confused.