The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

Spiritualism!

Li Muchen squinted his eyes and looked at the bowl of the Tibetan Kampot.

It was a complete refined skull.

Certain secret sects in Tibetan areas, as well as the undead faction in the West, all like to refine this Law Weapon.

The skull is indeed the closest place to the human soul.

Powerful mages will use this Law Weapon to communicate with human souls.

It can also gather lingering spirits, which is often used as an evil spell.

For example, now, the dogs that died in this dog farm, and the souls that remain here, are summoned by it.

These dogs usually die a terrible death.

They completely trust their masters, fight bravely for their masters, and never retreat no matter how seriously injured they are.

But once they are seriously injured, most dog owners will abandon them, like throwing away a used plaster.

Some dogs died on the spot, and many more were left to die slowly in the warehouse of the kennel.

Or be killed by a butcher, and exchange their flesh for the last bit of value.

Therefore, the souls of these dogs are full of resentment.

Such wraiths are the favorite of spiritualists.

"Spiritualism!"

The expression of the old man beside Chen Wenxue changed drastically.

"Third young master, run!"

He took Chen Wenxue's hand, jumped up, jumped over the sofa, and ran towards the door.

Two dog spirits blocked their way.

The old man shook one arm, released his inner strength outwards, the True Qi in his palm gushed out, and the air was so shaken that there was a sonic boom.

The dog soul blocking the way was forced to drift to the side by this palm, and even his figure dimmed a lot, and he almost lost his mind.

Seeing that he had reached the door, the old man stopped in his tracks and only protected Chen Wenxue behind him.

Chen Wenxue's scalp tingled, because he saw densely packed dog shadows outside the door.

The dogs, ugly because of their injuries, were all grinning now.

In the back of his mind, the whimpers of the dogs sounded.

The voice seemed to come from hell.

"How many dogs have died in this place!"

The old man who had always been calm and refined couldn't help but swear, and pulled Chen Wenxue back.

No matter how good his martial arts are, he still can't deal with so many fetishes.

These things cannot be killed, they can only rely on the true yang energy in the body to break up the yin energy.

A dozen or so can still be dealt with, but there are hundreds or thousands.

If he was alone, he might be able to escape.

But it was almost impossible to protect Chen Wenxue.

"Catch the thief and capture the king!"

This is the best way he can think of, and the only way at present.

There are not many Yin dogs summoned into the room, as long as they rush over and knock down the caster Gong Po, these Yin dogs will naturally disperse.

The old man is very confident in his martial arts.

He does have such ability.

He pulled Chen Wenxue to Li Muchen's side, "Mr. Li, please take care of my young master."

After saying that, he flew up into the air, knocked down the two dog souls in the air, and when he landed, he was already in front of Gonpo.

Gonpo was not in a hurry, he made a strange handprint with one hand, and tapped the fingers of the other hand on the skull.

The bones sounded as crisp as metal, buzzing and reverberating, as if hearing a bell in the distance.

People's hearts fluttered.

A door opened in the void, and there was boundless darkness inside.

Many gray-white shadows floated out from the darkness, making a sharp, uncomfortable whistling sound.

After careful identification, those shadows turned out to be human faces.

The phantom shuttled back and forth, blowing gusts of wind in the room.

No one had ever seen such a scene, and everyone turned pale with fright.

Chen Wenxue sighed and said: "It's over, it's over, this time it's really over, I was hoping to take advantage of this time to show my face at home, but now I can't even save my life. Uncle Gu..."

He yelled at the old man, "Uncle Gu, hurry up and leave, don't worry about me, go back and tell my mother, and say that I am unfilial and failed to give her face."

"I, Gu Yanzhou, am I a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" said the old man, "Young master, don't be afraid, these dogs are not real, they can only eat away at your soul, not your body. Use the breathing method I taught you to calm your mind , as long as you have righteous thoughts in your heart and a masculine body, they will not be able to hurt you for a while."

Hearing what he said, Chen Wenxue stood up quickly as if waking up from a dream, with his legs slightly apart, his chest folded and his back pulled out, and he assumed a standing posture.

He also gave Li Muchen a hand, "You follow me, it may work, pay attention to my breathing."

Li Muchen is very clear that doing so is completely futile.

But this young master is a kind-hearted person, at this time, he can still think about others.

Gu Yanzhou's complexion was serious, he was walking with gossip steps, his palms kept interlacing, the clothes on his body were blowing without wind, and he was staring at the floating phantoms and Gonpo in the middle of the phantoms.

Suddenly, a human face opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and rushed towards Gu Yanzhou.

Gu Yanzhou exerted strength with his palm, and slapped the person's face with his palm.

The face of that person was slapped back by him, and he gritted his teeth in the air.

Another face immediately appeared.

Gu Yanzhou slapped again.

This face was also shot back.

Gu Yanzhou took a step forward, trying to take advantage of this opportunity to cut into the phantom and attack Gongbu.

However, at this moment, a strange cry sounded, and groups of people rushed towards Gu Yanzhou.

Gu Yanzhou patted left and right to block the phantoms, preventing them from being thrown directly on his face or chest.

There were more and more ghost faces, Gu Yanzhou's face became more and more solemn, and his body skills gradually became dull.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, when his internal energy was exhausted, he would definitely be swallowed by these faces.

These things will eat away at his soul, and at that time, he will turn into a mummy.

The only way is for True Qi to self-detonate, instantly detonate a Jiazi's skill, kill and open a way, take down Gonpo, and these wraiths will be destroyed by themselves.

Of course, as a result of doing so, he will use up all his skills and become a cripple from now on, or more seriously, he may die from all the shattered tendons.

"Master, I can no longer follow you around. If you can go out, please tell the old man that I, Gu Yanzhou, will repay the Chen family's kindness in the next life."

After finishing speaking, he waved his arms suddenly, and slapped two palms vigorously, forcing the grimace in front of him back.

Suddenly, his body swelled, and his clothes seemed to be covered with a blower.

Although Chen Wenxue didn't know what happened, he also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Gu, don't!"

About to rush up.

Suddenly, a hand rested on his shoulder and pulled him back.

Chen Wenxue turned around, "Master Li, what are you doing?"

Li Muchen shook his head and said, "Don't get close, you will die."

"But, Uncle Gu..." Chen Wenxue looked anxious.

"Let me do it."

Li Muchen patted his shoulder lightly, then walked forward.

Chen Wenxue opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't say it, just stared blankly.

Li Muchen didn't walk fast.

"Looking for death!" Seeing him coming, Zhou Lijun shouted with a ferocious face, "Master Gongbu, kill this man first!"

The ghost of a dog stopped in front of Li Muchen.

It whimpered and let out a low growl.

But it didn't move forward, as if it was afraid of something.

Gonpo muttered a few words, and knocked on the skull Law Weapon.

Several more dogs appeared and surrounded Li Muchen.

Li Muchen was still unhurried, walking forward step by step.

Everyone sweated for him.

"Muchen!"

Ma Shan rushed up to protect Li Muchen.

He was sweating on his brow. Facing these things, no one who knew how to fight would know what to do.

But he never flinched.

The big deal is to fight hard, and if you die, you will die with your brother.

Li Muchen stopped and smiled at him: "Brother Mashan, you go back, I can handle it."

Seeing how confident Li Muchen was, Ma Shan nodded.

But instead of backing away, he stood still, watching nervously.

Once his brother is in danger, he will rush forward without hesitation.

Li Muchen continued to move forward.

Those dog spirits still surrounded him, but kept a distance, not daring to attack, as if there was something about him that frightened them.

Walk to Gu Yanzhou's side.

Li Muchen patted him lightly.

Gu Yanzhou is running True Qi, and has reached the limit of self-explosion.

After being slapped by Li Muchen, his body was like a deflated ball as soon as his energy was released.

"Mister, go back and take care of your young master, leave it to me."