After hearing Uncle Yu's words, I drew in a sharp breath.
I'd long suspected that this Tong Ghost Hand was no good, and that its method of cultivation had to be unusual.
But I never imagined that feeding this thing required human blood, demons, ghost spirits, and corpse energy.
Which of those four wasn't something utterly wicked and fiendish?
For a moment, I felt as though the path I was on had suddenly veered off course.
It was starting to head in the direction of "Great Fiend."
The Four Calamities Fate, the Black Lotus Seal, the Black Lotus Vajra Pestle, and now a sword containing a Tong Ghost spirit...
"Uncle Yu, if I feed it like this, won't I turn this sword into an evil sword?
Like, could it backlash against its owner or something?"
Just hearing it made me afraid, so naturally I was worried.
What normal person would use a sword like this?
After hearing me, Master and Uncle Yu both smiled.
Master even said,
"If someone else used a sword like this, they'd definitely suffer backlash and be affected by it.
But you won't, kid."
"I won't..."
I narrowed my eyes. Was it because of my fate?
After all, the Netherworld Umbrella Xiao Yu had given me could only be used by someone with a special fate like mine. Other people couldn't use it either.
Uncle Yu nodded as well.
"That's right, you won't. Your fate is special.
A special person uses a special sword.
Your fate can suppress it.
But remember, don't let anyone else use this sword besides you.
And once this sword has been implanted with the Tong Ghost Hand, it becomes a vicious sword, an evil sword.
So when you aren't using it, put a talisman on it."
For once, Master did not