Murphy asked curiously, "What did she say?"

I said, "This guy is scolding you."

Murphy sneered, "I didn't expect that she was quite childish, and after the conspiracy was exposed, she would be in a hurry to curse." —

"Hidden Dragon, have you ever thought that if you don't take the plague seriously, won't she always be able to do anything to you?"

I said, "Theoretically, yes."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

Murphy smiled evilly and said, "As long as you ignore her, isn't this the equivalent of having a pet that can change its form at will?"

The plague thundered, "You're a pet, your whole family is a pet!"

"When I eat Zhuge Qianlong first, I'll go and eat your *** soul!"

Murphy's words made me suddenly enlightened.

That's right!

While the plague was about to consume my soul, her body was firmly under my control.

The two of us belong to a mutually restrictive relationship.

While he can restrain me, I may not be able to deal with her.

And I could clearly tell that the plague was in a hurry.

She insulted me and the plague, in no way for herself, purely to vent her anger.

This also indirectly proves that the heart of the miasma is also not unbreakable.

As Murphy said, a person who is good at demagoguery is not necessarily incapable of seduction.

With Murphy's comfort, my heart is much more relaxed.

I said from the bottom of my heart, "Thank you for today's incident."

"I promise you, I will never have any more beautiful thoughts in my heart in the future!"

"You'd better promise yourself."

Murphy was about to leave the door in a state of interest, and as she approached the door, she turned and smiled, "It seems that I am not as unattractive as you say."

She drifted away, and I had to admit at this moment that Murphy was a very attractive woman.

If I hadn't met Fuso, then the halves would have pursued her.

However, in this world, there are many things that have to come first and come first.

If everything is done as it pleases, by instinct, then there is no need to distinguish between man and animal.

When I looked at the plague again, she was far less terrible.

I sat down at my desk and read the mantra to myself, ignoring it.

The miasma looked at me from time to time with cloudy and uncertain eyes, and I didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Since Murphy helped me break the demons in my heart, my mental cultivation has been greatly improved, and my soul power has been quietly enhanced. Look at the book

At nightfall, Sun Mingjin brought me a big bowl of steaming noodle soup.

"Big brother, I heard from my eldest sister that you're fine."

"Then you have to eat a little more, so that you can have the strength to cultivate."

I smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."

I was snoring and eating the noodles, and the miasma was watching with one hand on my cheek.

"Hidden Dragon, is it delicious?"

The sound of the plague made me shudder, and I turned around suddenly, and she had already turned into Fuso.

Similarly, the plague is almost exactly the same as the real Fuso, both in appearance and temperament.

There's no way I'm going to fall twice in the same pit, though.

I said indifferently, "Save it, Fusang is a divine tree that is enough to shock the Three Realms, and with your deflated temperament, you can't compare with her at all."

The miasma was still unwilling, and continued to scratch his head and gesture: "You have no conscience, you have a new love, and you forget your old love."

At this point, I found out.

The farther away from what I remember, the harder it is for the plague to imitate.

For example, she can imitate the plague so vividly that it looks like a person.

When imitating Fuso's behavior and movements, it is indescribably awkward.