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Huge and incomparable power continuously filled the whole body, as if there was a fierce beast roaring in the body. The fierceness even affected Qin Ming's rock-solid state of mind, making him a little irritable.

This is the first time he possessed the celestial jade tiger, an ability that he didn't dare to try at all, after the Nine Turns of the Body Training Art, he can finally use it safely.

This can be said to be his strongest form at the moment, and his combat power is comparable to that of the God Fire Realm!

Lifting the corpse refiner's body like carrying a chicken, a little force with the fingers caused the corpse refiner to suffer terribly.

In the distance, under the call of the corpse refiner, the divine fire corpse forcibly broke free from the entanglement of the sword grass, and rushed towards this side at the fastest speed.

"Don't, don't kill me." The corpse refiner finally let go of everything and begged Qin Ming for mercy.

He could feel his skull cracking.

Falling is only in Qin Ming's thought.

"If you were me, what would you do." Qin Ming said with a grin.

The corpse refiner also knew that he was the one who found him, and he was the one who had previously refined Qin Ming into a corpse puppet.

If he were Qin Ming, no matter how he thought about it, he would never let him go.

"I would like to cast a curse on myself and become your eternal servant, just in exchange for my life." He quickly gritted his teeth and said quickly.

"Oh?" Qin Ming was a little surprised.

The Soul Returning Curse is a very sinister incantation, and it is also quite famous in the cultivation world. There are almost few monks who do not know this incantation.

And the reason why this spell is so famous is also because of the ability effect of the spell.

The caster can get the soul of the caster only at the cost of consuming part of the mental power.

That's right, the soul.

To be precise, it is part of the soul, but it is enough to kill the practitioner at any time, and even rely on this part of the soul under his control to perceive the malice of the practitioner.

Therefore, this Soul Returning Curse is also simply and rudely called the Enslavement Spell by the monks.

Qin Ming had heard about this technique from the snake-playing uncle.

I have to say that this effect is indeed quite terrifying, but in fact it is not so easy to succeed in performing the spell.

Taking someone's soul is impossible just thinking about it.

It is required that the soul power of the caster is at least three times stronger than that of the caster. There is still a certain chance of failure, and the soul may be backlashed.

Only when the power of the soul is more than five times or ten times stronger than the opponent, can the spell be successfully cast with a 99% probability.

The reason why it is not 100% is also because there have been examples of failure.

There was once a powerful monk who wanted to enslave an ordinary person with this technique, and it was logically said that it was 100% successful.

However, he failed inexplicably, and his soul suffered backlash, so not to mention serious injuries, his cultivation base plummeted, and he was removed from the list of strong ones.

It can be said that the side effects of this failure are not acceptable to any monk.

It is precisely because of this,

Even if they are fully sure, the monks dare not wantonly use this evil technique.

No one wants to scrap their hard-earned cultivation directly, even if the probability is as low as it can be.

Of course, there is another form of surgery that can achieve a 100% probability of success.

At least in the thousands of years that this technique has been popularized, this form of technique has never failed.

The difficulty of this technique lies in the mysterious link of capturing the opponent's soul.

But if the caster honestly volunteers part of his soul according to the technique.

The caster is like bending down to pick up a stone on the ground, without any difficulty or failure at all.

What the corpse refiner was talking about was this method of returning to the soul.

Become Qin Ming's servant, so as to gain vitality, so as not to die.

Qin Ming thought about it, he really didn't expect this corpse refiner to have such a request, and the force on his fingers slowed down slightly.

He is still very unfamiliar with the nether world, so having such a servant who is familiar with the nether world will be of great help to him.

What's more, the corpse refiner still has a Shenhuo corpse in his hand, which is a powerful force that can be used by him.

With the soul returning to the curse, he didn't worry that the corpse refiner would harm him again.

Qin Ming's silence made the corpse refiner a little nervous, just quietly waiting for the result, waiting for Qin Ming's trial.

Suddenly, Qin Ming let go of his hand, and the corpse refiner fell limply to the ground, but he was relieved in his heart, at least he survived.

The Shenhuo Corpse in the distance has also been killed at this time, and the billowing evil spirit rushes at the same time.

Qin Ming remained calm, and the corpse refiner quickly ordered Shenhuo Corpse to stop aside, and did not approach.

Then Jiancao chased after him angrily, and was about to attack the Shenhuo Corpse when Qin Ming stopped him.

"Let's get started," Qin Ming said, agreeing to let the corpse refiner go.

The corpse refiner sat up cross-legged, and a gust of wind and sand blew by, blowing off his already tattered black robe, revealing a pale and aged face.

Some were ashamed, and blood was still oozing from their skulls.

His bloodshot eyes now only showed signs of dying.

He is a powerful corpse refiner who can refine Shenhuo Corpse. He never imagined that one day he would be forced to cast the Soul Returning Curse and become someone else's servant.

Now he can only accept his fate, and his hands began to seal continuously.

In fact, compared to the Middle Ancient Continent, in the Netherworld, such insidious spells are more widely used.

There are not a few monks who have been given the curse of soul return.

The corpse refiner closed his eyes, and the last one was printed.

A large black mist gathered from all directions, and Qin Ming had already firmly locked his mental power on the corpse refiner.

Once he has any other changes, Qin Ming and Jiancao will kill him directly without hesitation.

Soon, this black mist quickly melted into the eyebrows of the corpse refiner, and a black light suddenly appeared.

A look of extreme pain suddenly appeared on the face of the corpse refiner, and it became a little distorted and hideous.

Jieyin's hands became trembling.

If one could see the soul in his body, one would find that his ethereal soul was constantly being torn apart by the black mist.

The pain that splits the soul far outweighs any physical pain.

A small piece was torn off, and a third of it was quickly torn off.

The corpse refiner couldn't help but growl in pain.

In the end, nearly half of the soul was divided, and the black mist floated out of the body, condensing into a small blue bead in front of Qin Ming.

Qin Ming took the bead that sealed nearly half of the soul of the corpse refiner, and imprinted his own spiritual brand on it.

Layers of dark lines are formed on the beads, and the spell is successfully connected.

Now Qin Ming only needs to release his mental power perception for a while, and he can perceive the inner thoughts of the corpse refiner.

If there is any malice towards him, it will be clear, even if it is only the slightest.

Qin Ming put away the bead and looked at the corpse refiner in front of him.

At this moment, the corpse refiner's breath became very weak, and his face seemed to be old again.

Standing up slowly, lowering his head and upper body, he bowed his head to Qin Ming, consciously announcing the new relationship between the two parties.