She made fire by setting up a stall

Without Zhuge, Shi Luo helped Ming Xun draw out a tube of blood.

Hammer looked at Zhuge who was zipping up his backpack and sighed, "You are really well prepared."

Zhuge looked back at him.

In fact, he could also use other methods to collect blood, but Shi Luo was worried.

Mingxun's blood was equally precious. Zhuge knew that Shi Luo might not allow him to ask for another tube, so he could only use it sparingly.

The old man in black robe gave Mingxun a bottle of blood-replenishing pill.

"I found all the medicinal materials in the mountains. The medicinal properties are better than those bought in the pharmacy down the mountain. I take one pill a day for half a month."

Ming Xun took it and handed the elixir to Shi Luo.

Opening the cork, Shi Luo smelled it, poured out one pill and fed it to Ming Xun.

The effectiveness is not much different from what she refined.

The herbs she used to refine the elixir were all found by people sent by Mingxun, so they were certainly good.

However, one of the elixirs given by the old man in black robes is unique to the mountains. Its blood-enhancing effect is not very good, but it has another benefit: it can protect the heart.

Before he met Shi Luo, Ming Xun's body was already riddled with holes. Shi Luo had nursed him back to health in more than a year, but the black-robed old man's elixir had no side effects.

"When the matter is resolved, I will accompany you to find herbs." Ming Xun approached Shi Luo and whispered.

Shi Luo also has this intention.

Zhuge's eyes circled around the small porcelain bottle in Shi Luo's hand, and he said to Shi Luo and the old man in black robe, "I need your help."

The spell in the black-robed old man's body was too bizarre. Zhuge knew that it would not be possible to succeed at once, so he had to try every method.

You have to save some of your blood during the next ten days.

Zhuge gave a drop to Shi Luo and the old man in black robe, asking them to make a soul-inducing pill.

"No." The old man in black robe refused.

There are soul-fixing pills, and naturally there are also soul-inducing pills.

However, the soul-inducing pill is not as effective as the legend. Taking the pill will cause a person to fall into a deep sleep and the soul will be unstable. Zhuge takes the opportunity to cast a spell, and the soul will temporarily leave the body.

If you are an ordinary person, you don't need to take the soul-inducing pill. The old man in black robe is very powerful in magic. Even if he is asleep, his soul will not be easily drawn out.

"Senior, are you worried that I won't be able to put your soul back?" Zhuge asked deliberately.

The old man in black robe shook his head, "Of course not."

"I know you want to draw my soul out and kill those bugs without any scruples." The old man in black robe himself has also used this method. "I tried it, but it didn't work. As long as I come back and practice the technique again, the bugs will Will appear again.”

Back then, he drew his soul into his body and almost became a demon.

Zhuge kept moving. He drew a formation on the ground, raised his head and asked, "What if your soul is introduced into another body?"

The old man in black robe was silent, he had never tried.

"How about giving it a try?"

The old man in black robe still refused, "The curse of my master must be borne by innocent people. It is not allowed."

Even if the body of a deceased person is used by him, he will be implicated.

This is a method that the old man in black robe never intended to use.

Zhuge stood up and his face turned cold, "This won't work, that won't work either. I may not be able to break the curse for you."

Zhuge considers himself not a treacherous person, but sometimes he doesn't care about all the innocent people when solving problems.

"If I can't break the curse, that's my fate." The old man in black robe sighed.

If it weren't for the worries in his heart, the old man in black robe would have buried himself with the insects in the deepest part of the ground.

Out of sight of the old man in black robe, Zhuge's palm moved slightly, and he planned to cast a spell on the old man in black robe.

But before he made a move, the old man in black robe looked sideways at him, "My little friend, if I don't want to, you can't force me."

"I just like to challenge high difficulties." Zhuge is now interested in this curse, and he must find out.

While talking, Zhuge had already moved.

There was a black line on Zhuge's palm.

He raised his hand, and invisible black threads flew out from his palm, trying to tie up the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe quickly moved out of the way, and the black line flew into the air.

Zhuge raised his hand, and the black line followed his gesture and chased towards the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe is fast and the black line is faster.

The black thread tied the old man in black robe tightly.

"Senior, I accept it."

Zhuge knew that the old man in black robe really gave way to him, otherwise he alone would not be able to catch up with the old man in black robe.

Sighing, the old man in black robe said: "I am very grateful to my little friend for being so persistent in solving the curse, but I really can't accept occupying other people's bodies."

"It's still a corpse anyway. If you feel sorry for him, you can do more good deeds for him." The old man in black robe did not compromise.

"There is another way." When the two were in a stalemate, Shi Luo's words attracted the attention of several people.

Shi Luo took out a yellow talisman paper.

Seeing Shi Luo's movements, Ming Xun took out a pair of small scissors from his backpack.

Shi Luo simply cut out a little human shape.

When Shi Luo moved, Xiao Huang got out of her pocket, carefully climbed onto Shi Luo's arm, stopped at the wrist, held Shi Luo's sleeves with both hands, sat down slowly, and then swayed two little ones. With short legs, he looked at Shi Luo's movements and shook his head.

Shi Luo listened to it carefully and responded with a sentence or two from time to time.

After a moment, a villain similar to Xiao Huang appeared in Shi Luo's hand.

"Luoluo, let me trim it for you." Mingxun sat next to Shiluo. He took the scissors and the yellow talisman paper from Shiluo's hand, and cut the little man who was about the same length as Xiao Huang into a shape that was thinner than Xiao Huang. Many, with shorter arms and legs, and an extra hood on their heads.

"Luoluo, what do you think?" Mingxun asked with a smile.

Shi Luo looked at it and didn't see anything wrong. She replied: "It looks more like the one I cut."

Behind the two of them, Hammer winked at Tang Qiang.

Master Shi was naive and could not understand Mr. Ming's thoughts. As a man, he knew the meaning behind Ming Xun's actions best.

Mr. Ming is jealous.

He didn't want Master Shi and the old man in black robe to have identical yellow talismans as clones.

Even an old man in black robe can be Shi Luo's grandfather.

The old man in black robe laughed, and all Zhuge's attention was on Xiao Huang.

"What a good idea you have!" Zhuge stood up suddenly and wanted to lift up Xiao Huang, but Xiao Huang was busy keeping Shi Luo's sleeves and didn't want to go with Zhuge.

Zhuge didn't force it, and his eyes never left Xiao Huang.

"It's absolutely possible to transfer the curse to this villain." Zhuge is a smart man, and Shi Luo just made a few suggestions and he figured it out.

He turned to the old man in black robe and said, "Since you don't want to hurt irrelevant people, it should be okay to hurt yourself, right?"

The old man in black robe was not as excited as Zhuge thought. He couldn't bear to spoil Zhuge's mood, but he still had to say something, "I have tried this method, but it didn't work."

Those bugs are very smart and will soon realize that the yellow talisman is not him and will return to his body.

"Since the curse cannot be solved, it is better to lead it to the yellow talisman paper." Shi Luo spoke at this time, "The three of you and I work together, the probability of success is greater."

Shi Luo thought that he did not have the deep magic power of the old man in black robe, nor the experience of the seniors in the old man in black robe. Since so many seniors could not break the curse, it was puzzling.

"I'm afraid this can't guarantee that the bugs won't notice." Zhuge suddenly thought of another possibility.

"Then let senior die first." Shi Luo replied naturally.

"What do you mean?"

But the old man in black robe understood, "I have no breathing and heartbeat, so I am naturally dead. If I die, those insects will not be able to survive. Once they sense that their lives are in danger, those insects will find a new host."

"It's safer this way." Zhuge's eyes brightened.

"It's just that-" the old man in black robe hesitated, "this method will consume your spiritual energy and may even threaten your lives."

In Zhuge's opinion, the old man in black robe is kind and really has some ink.

Shi Luo had no other nonsense. She threatened, "If you don't agree, I will kill those savages."

In this way, even if the old man in black robe dies, the savages will no longer threaten the people at the foot of the mountain.

"In this case, I'll have to trouble you two little friends." I don't know whether Shi Luo's threat was effective, or the old man was willing to believe that Shi Luo could really help him, so he didn't hesitate any longer.

Shi Luo and the old man in black robe were both masters of alchemy, and the soul-inducing pill was successfully made.

A drop of Mingxun's blood was also put into the soul-inducing pill.

The old man in black robe swallowed the soul-inducing pill.

Walking to the formation drawn by Zhuge, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Zhuge and Shi Luo looked at each other, and Shi Luo said, "I will guide a trace of his soul into the yellow talisman paper."

The elixir took effect, and the bugs in the black-robed old man's body fought back violently. Even though he was sleeping, his face was still twisted and hideous in pain.

Shi Luo chanted a mantra, drawing out a trace of the black-robed old man's soul and injecting it into the yellow talisman paper.

At the same time, she dropped a drop of her own blood on the villain's heart.

She didn't tell Ming Xun about this in advance, and Shi Luo still felt a little guilty, but for just a moment, she restrained her thoughts and focused on drawing out the soul of the old man in black robe.

Zhuge was facing the old man in black robe, sitting cross-legged in the formation.

The formation was activated.

Shi Luo sealed the heart of the old man in black robe at the right time, and the old man in black robe lost his breathing and heartbeat.

The insect that was originally restless in his body slowed down.