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

The scarecrow's voice was very ugly, as if he was cutting old grass with a blunt sickle.

Everyone who heard this voice felt terrified.

Not only Lin Yun, but even the Zhao family were shocked.

Lin Yun inserted one hand between the scarecrow's arms, trying to get rid of it, but found that the thing was weak and boneless, but it was very powerful when wrapped around it, like a boa constrictor wrapped around it.

"Brother-in-law, save me!" Lin Yun was choked and his voice was already hoarse.

"Save you? Let's see what he can do to save you!"

Wu Xian laughed out loud, and kept changing the formulas with his hands.

The grass on the straw man's body grew wildly, and within a short while, Lin Yun was completely covered.

Lin Yun felt as if he was wrapped in a cocoon made of straw, and found it difficult to breathe.

The grass, which was still dry just now, seemed to ooze liquid and became sticky, as if it had been smeared with paste all around.

"Xiaoyun, I'm grandpa, I'm hungry..."

Lin Yun vaguely heard the old man's voice.

He felt a strange suction suck something out of him.

His strength gradually disappeared, and his consciousness gradually blurred...

"Lin Yun! Hold on, this is not your grandfather, this is the demon soul! You have to fight it, this is an excellent opportunity for you to cultivate the power of your heart and soul."

"Brother-in-law?" Lin Yun's spirit shook, "What kind of power of heart and soul?"

"The power of the mind and soul is the power of the combination of the mind and the soul. Martial arts training, without the power of the mind and soul, is just a martial artist after all. Only when True Qi is combined with the power of the soul can it be possible to break through the energy and become a master."

"Huajin? Grandmaster?"

Lin Yun is a martial arts practitioner, of course he has heard of these.

But it was just heard.

Do these people really exist in the world?

Brother-in-law!

Isn't brother-in-law a master of Huajin?

Perhaps the Grandmaster?

The more Lin Yun thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Brother-in-law, what should I do?"

"Get rid of distracting thoughts, use your will, use your heart, and fight against it. Use the inner strength and heart method taught by your second grandfather to run True Qi, protect the meridians, and don't let it erode a single inch."

Lin Yun tried to do it, but the grandfather's voice kept lingering in his ears.

Those viscous and hateful straws are getting tighter and tighter.

"Brother-in-law, I, I can't seem to do it!"

"You can do it!" He heard Li Muchen say, "Remember, how strong you are depends entirely on your heart. People in the martial arts will face demons sooner or later. My brother-in-law will send you a ride today to help you in advance." Break through the level. After passing this level, as long as you don't be lazy in the future, martial arts will be a smooth path for you before you become a master!"

When Lin Yun heard this, he closed his eyes without hesitation, and concentrated on it. No matter how tightly the straw was tied, no matter what sound, he ignored them all, and only focused on his own heart.

That sucking power is still there.

He runs True Qi to protect the eight extraordinary meridians.

Only then did he realize that what seemed to be sucked away from his body was his own essence.

And with the loss of essence, another thing is also lost.

He had never seen this kind of thing in the past, but today he finally saw it and knew that it was his soul.

He tried his best to fight against the power that sucked the soul, protecting his meridians with True Qi, protecting his soul with his heart, and protecting his heart with his soul.

The unity of heart and soul, how difficult it is.

But just when he couldn't hold on, there was always a mysterious force appearing, and a voice sounded beside his ear:

"come on!"

Lin Yun knew that his brother-in-law was by his side.

Confidence and strength arise spontaneously.

...

The straw seemed to be sentient, knowing that Li Muchen was helping Lin Yun, some tentacles grew from Lin Yun's body, and quickly crawled to Li Muchen's feet.

However, there seemed to be something frightening them, and they didn't dare to get close, and they just walked around Li Muchen.

Wu Xian was taken aback at first, but he felt relieved seeing Li Muchen standing there motionless, with no countermeasures.

He sneered and said: "Hmph, so you have a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits on your body, hand it over quickly, and I will spare you!"

The straws that entangled Lin Yun were still growing wildly, crawling from the ground to Li Muchen.

But no matter how many, they all bypassed Li Muchen's feet.

With Li Muchen as the center, a circle with a diameter of one meter is formed.

The straw was not reconciled, and continued to grow wildly, spreading in all directions.

A few security guards who were close to each other were suddenly wrapped up in grass and wrapped tightly.

The rest of the security guards scrambled back.

One of them slowed down and was overtaken by a straw, which wrapped around his ankle.

The security guard struggled to climb, pulling back the straw.

Suddenly, there was a strong force, and the security guard was thrown into the air. With a puff, several straws pierced into his body, blood was drawn from his body, and flowed towards the straw man's body.

Soon, the straw man wrapping Lin Yun and the grass spreading on the ground turned bright red.

And the security guard fell to the ground with a bang and turned into a mummy.

All the people turned pale with fright and fled one after another.

"Master Wu! Stop quickly, don't hurt your own people." Zhao Sihai tried his best to restrain his inner fear.

"Hahahaha! Everyone here is going to die!" Wu Xian yelled, with a look of madness in his eyes.

Li Muchen sneered and said, "You have finally shown your true colors. You are not a Taoist or a witch. You practice the way of magic."

"Hmph, so what? Huangkou, do you think you can escape my soul-searching sacrifice just because you have a magic weapon on your body? Let's see how long you can last!"

Li Muchen glanced at Lin Yun who was wrapped in a straw man, and said with a sneer:

"Magic weapon? I do have a few magic weapons on me, but why use magic weapons to deal with you."

The fire talisman in his hand was almost burnt out, only the last corner remained, which was still pinched in his finger.

"Didn't you just say Shenxiao Zihuo? I'll let you see what the real Shenxiao Zihuo is!"

He said again, "Lin Yun, are you ready, brother-in-law will help you pass the test!"

After saying that, with a shake of his hand, the residual talisman in his hand turned into a shooting star and shot towards the straw man.

The scarecrow caught fire in an instant.

The flame is pure purple without a trace of variegation.

It spread along the straw at an extremely fast speed. Wherever it passed, those spreading straws disappeared in the purple fire, not even ashes remained.

After a while, Lin Yun appeared.

At this time, Lin Yun closed his eyes tightly and maintained a strange standing posture, with his arms crossed over his chest, as if he was standing on a stake.

But on his back, the original scarecrow was still on his back, which was not damaged at all.

There were still purple flames burning on the straw man, but these flames did no harm to the grass man and Lin Yun.

After a while, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"Brother-in-law, I, I seem to have succeeded!"

Li Muchen nodded, grabbing at Void, all the remaining purple fires were caught in his hands, and he flicked them again.

Four flames shot at Wu Xian.

Wu Xian was shocked and wanted to escape, but there was no time.

Four flames landed on his limbs respectively, and with a bang, four fires instantly ignited.

Wu Xian desperately wanted to put out the fire, but no matter what he did, the fire on his hands and feet could not be extinguished.

What's even more strange is that the fire only burned him, but it didn't hurt anything when it touched other things.

Wu Xian in the flames yelled frantically:

"ah--"

"who are you?"

"who are you……"

His voice gradually became quieter, and his body slowly stabilized.

The purple fire was extinguished, leaving only a scorched human figure.

A gust of wind blows, and the ashes are wiped out.

There is no more Master Wu in the world.

Li Muchen said to Lin Yun, "Let's go."

"Oh." Lin Yun nodded, carried the straw man on his back, picked up the sack, followed Li Muchen, and walked out.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Zhao Sihai suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it at them.

"You, none of you want to leave!"

When Lin Yun saw the gun, he was instinctively scared and flustered.

Li Muchen said lightly:

"If you have the guts, shoot."

Without stopping, he calmly walked past Zhao Sihai's gun.

Lin Yun saw it and hurriedly followed.

Zhao Sihai trembled and pointed at the backs of the two...