Chapter 619: The Demon in the Heart Is Hard to Shake

The flame is burning in an orderly manner, and the powder can be bottled, and it only needs the final roasting and fusion to become a pill.

"Zhuge Qianlong, you don't look down on rouge and vulgar powder, are you thinking about the beautiful girls around you?"

The repeated ridicule of the miasma made me somewhat immune.

I said indifferently, "I kindly advise you, it's best to be less of a demon for me in the near future."

"You won't be able to disturb my sanity in a short period of time, and even if you really succeed one day, it will take at least a year and a half."

"I still have two months to go, and I have to go down to the tomb to explore the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu."

"If I tear it halfway, you, as a parasite, will have to die with me."

"What to do, it's up to you."

Miasma has a strong sense of autonomy, and she glared at me in shock: "Zhuge Qianlong, are you crazy?"

"If you want to die, give up resistance and let me eat it, why bother so much?"

I sneered, "The Bird's Ambition."

The repeated mental influence of miasma made me more and more irritable.

Seeing her deflated appearance, I felt an indescribable darkness in my heart.

Miasma's tone softened, "Let's make an agreement, I won't kill you, and you don't do stupid things, go to the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu to die."

"Okay."

I smiled lightly and said, "As long as you leave my body, everything is negotiable."

Miasma is like a very powerful parasite.

When it's in my body, I can't do anything about it.

But once I leave my body, the flames that I eject from my hands can burn them to death!

The miasma wasn't stupid, its eyes purred, and the corners of its mouth had a weird smile, "It's better to ...... I'll transform into anyone you like, and I'll keep you entertained for a while, and then how about killing you?"

"Don't you humans often say that when the peony flower dies, it is also romantic to be a ghost."

"Do you want to be a merry ghost?"

I continued to refine the pill without hurry, and said indifferently, "I want to be your uncle!"

There was a flicker of light, and the miasma turned into Murphy's appearance.

She is worthy of being a master of attacking the heart, and the appearance she conjures, whether it is a god or a form, is exactly the same as Murphy.

If the only thing that is different is that she has a strong and powerful evil qi in her body.

"Come on, I'm not interested in this bitch, fuck off!" I scolded impatiently.

"Oh? Really?"

The smile on the miasma's face became more and more intense, and one by one he unbuttoned his clothes and stood in front of me swaying his steps, the scene made my heart beat and I couldn't help but blush.

As I continued to refine the medicinal herbs, I silently chanted the meditation mantra in my heart so as not to be influenced by her.

"Blush, you're blushing! I said I didn't want to."

The voice of ridicule made me ashamed and made me angry.

No way! The more I cared about it, the more the miasma would keep poking my heart with it.

I pretended not to care and continued to refine the pill, but the flames in the pill furnace were not well controlled, and many medicinal materials had been wasted.

If it weren't for the fact that we plundered enough storage bags some time ago, I wouldn't have been able to build enough of them.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Murphy entered the door with a large pile of medicinal herbs, "Qianlong has collected almost all the medicinal herbs, and the rest are all relatively low-grade ones, do you want to?"

The moment I saw Murphy come in, a nameless anger swelled up in my chest.

"What are you doing here? Who told you to come!?"

Murphy, who was scolded, looked obviously a little inexplicable, "What are you fierce, I'm just here to deliver something."

"Next time you deliver something, remember to knock on the door and get out!"

Murphy's eyes were slightly red, and he shouted at me angrily as he was about to leave the door, "Where did I provoke you!"

wait

Murphy walked out the door before I felt guilty in my heart.

Yes, she didn't provoke me at all, it was my own mentality that was causing trouble.

I stared at the miasma and laughed angrily, "Stir it, you stir it."

"When I am buried in the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu, the two of us will go down to Huangquan together!?"

The miasma I yelled at did not have the pleasure of succeeding in the plan, but stood opposite me with a gloomy face.

She said viciously, "I knew that you were a madman who dared to go down to the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu, and I wouldn't get on you if I said anything!"

The miasma that had been harassing me turned into a streamer of light and burrowed into my body to hibernate temporarily.

After weighing the pros and cons, she probably made a compromise.

Miasma is like a wasp, once it stings, the bee that has lost its stinger will not live long.

Only when she succeeds in devouring me will she be able to find her next host.

If I die halfway, she will have to be buried with me.

Now, I can barely scare the miasma, but after I come out of the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu, what should I do......

The power of miasma acts directly on the soul, and if I want to resist, I have to start with the soul as well.

Now, my soul power has been promoted to a monk.

Therefore, after the miasma parasitizes my body, its strength is also in the realm of monks.

If she interferes with me mentally and tortures me and causes me to go mad, I can be promoted to the peak of a monk or even a lay Taoist, I may be able to kill him.

Just do it!

After refining the elixir and bottling it, I began to look through the books left by my grandfather.

In the past, I didn't care about the cultivation of the soul, because after the realm was raised, the soul would be strengthened with it.

Now, I can't wait!

I divided the elixir into three parts, prepared to hand it over to Murphy and Sun Mingjin, and announced that I would be in retreat in my room for the next month or so.

With the two of them helping me protect the Fa, I don't have to worry about foreign affairs.

I got up and went to the door, and before I could open it, I heard Murphy and Sun Mingjin whispering in the hallway outside.

"Eldest sister, why do I feel that my eldest brother always loses his temper with you after being disturbed by miasma?"

"Have you offended him?"

Through the crack in the door, I could clearly see the two of them leaning against the railing and talking.

Murphy put one hand on his cheek and said distressedly, "No. Say you have sinned against him...... It seems that when I went in just now, I forgot to knock on the door to remind me."

"But the hidden dragon wasn't taking a bath, and he didn't do anything strange to be bumped into by me, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be angry."

Sun Mingjin patted his head, "I understand!"

"The eldest brother is refining medicine in the house, and the stove is full of treasures!"

"You didn't knock on the door, and you suddenly entered, maybe you ruined an important medicinal herb!"

"It could really be so." Murphy was thoughtful, and then said, "His recent state is as unstable as the great aunt who came, we have to follow him."

"I'll go in later and apologize to him."