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

Ma Shan stared closely at the pair of embroidered shoes.

At first, he thought he was dazzled.

Later, he felt that there was a deviation in his memory.

These shoes must have been here a long time ago, but I didn't notice it.

Thinking of this, he was relieved.

Ma Shan was bored by himself. After playing with his mobile phone for a while, he simply lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

In his drowsy sleep, he felt something pressing him down.

I wanted to open my eyes, but I couldn't.

He wanted to turn over, but his body didn't listen, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Ma Shan's breathing became rapid, desperately trying to control his muscles.

A move, even just a move, and he knew he could get out of this predicament.

Almost exhausting all his strength, Ma Shan finally turned over and sat up from the bed.

Huh...huh...

He breathed heavily, his chest heaving violently.

Well, it was just a nightmare.

Ma Shan couldn't recall what he had dreamed in his dream just now, but it was quite scary anyway.

Looking around, the room is still the same room, and the bed is still the same bed.

It's just that the sky outside the window is already dark, and the moonlight shines in through the window and falls on the ground, as if sprinkled with silver powder.

Ma Shan reached out and turned on the lamp on the bedside table, then got out of bed.

But the moment he got out of bed, he froze again.

The embroidered shoes are gone.

At this moment, deep fear invaded Ma Shan's heart.

what happened?

Is it a dream?

The scene of seeing the embroidered shoes was a dream I had.

It's just that my own memory confuses dream and reality.

It must be so.

Ma Shan comforted himself in this way.

He took a deep breath, stood up, and turned on all the lights in the room.

I checked the room again, there is no problem, and the stones placed by Li Muchen are still there.

Ma Shan came to the window and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

The sycamore tree in the yard is shining brightly under the moonlight.

An unknown bird sat on a tree.

The moonlight fell into the well on the other side of the yard, and the shadow of the moon was also reflected in the well.

Beside the shadow of the moon, Ma Shan saw his own face.

He felt a little strange, but he couldn't think of anything strange for a while.

He poked his head out and looked into the well, trying to see his whole picture.

Ma Shan saw the moon overlapping his own face.

There is a tree in the Moon Palace, and a bird is squatting on the tree.

He wondered why the tree in the yard ran into the moon.

But one thing he understood, the tree was not a bird, but a rabbit.

Ma Shan suddenly wanted to catch the rabbit.

He raised his legs, climbed onto the edge of the well, and was about to jump down.

There is a strange force in the well, trying to pull him down.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his waist.

It was the two silver dollars that got to him.

A hot current rose from the waist, and went straight to the mind along the governor channel, and then, there was a trace of clarity in the mind.

Ma Shan suddenly remembered, wasn't he watching the moon from the window? How can I see the shadow of the moon in the well? How can you see yourself?

With just such a trace of clarity, his mind exploded, like the sky was turned upside down.

Looking back again, I found that I was still standing in front of the window.

But outside the window, it was a hot sunny day, and the sun was still hanging high in the sky.

The shadow of the sycamore tree fell on the ground, and its branches formed a black net, which just covered the well.

Looking back, she looked at the room. Everything in the room was as usual, and there were no embroidered shoes in front of the bed.

Ma Shan let out a sigh of relief.

It turned out that everything was an illusion caused by tension.

The weather outside the window, and the cold air behind him made him fear.

It was this fear that actually made him hallucinate.

The so-called brave Ma Shan shook his head in self-deprecating manner. If people knew about this, how could he have the face to go out in the future?

He hummed a little tune softly, walked towards the bed, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

About to lie down and rest.

Suddenly, there was a chill on the neck, and there was a breeze blowing.

The shadow of the phoenix tree outside the window has not moved, so there is no wind in the room.

He turned his head and saw a beautiful face.

Creamy skin, bright eyes, ink-stained black hair, especially the faint red lips exude an irresistible charm.

She was wearing a bright red dress, and the soft satin flowed like water.

On her feet, she was wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes.

Ma Shan was a little suffocated, he had never seen such a beautiful person.

"Brother!" the woman called out softly.

Ma Shan felt that his bones were crisp.

"Brother, do you miss me?" The woman gently leaned over and leaned on Ma Shan's shoulder.

"Yes." Ma Shan agreed, and unconsciously put his arms around the woman's shoulders.

Two people sat in front of the bed.

A window of moonlight shines in, with the silhouette of the parasol tree, covering them with a black and white staggered net.

A bird flew up from the sycamore tree, cooing, and flew into the distance.

The woman took off the bright red dress on her body, leaving only a small inner coat.

She gently unbuttoned Ma Shan's shirt, stroked Ma Shan's strong chest, and said:

"Brother, give me your heart."

Ma Shan nodded blankly: "Okay."

He felt a chill in his chest.

The woman's nails grazed his chest, and the skin and muscles burst open, as if they were zipped.

Then the ribs were severed.

The whole heart was exposed.

"Brother, give me your heart!"

the woman said.

Ma Shan reached into his open chest and held out his heart.

His heart was still pounding.

At this moment, the amulet hanging on his chest emitted a dazzling white light.

Ma Shan's hands trembled, and his heart fell into his chest again, continuing to beat.

The woman cried out "Ah", and covered her face with her hands, as if she was very afraid of the amulet.

"Take this thing away!"

The white light penetrated into his chest, and with the beating of the heart, flowed into the blood and flowed in his body.

Ma Shan regained that trace of clarity.

He thought of something, reached out to the bedside table, pinched the stone, slapped it hard, and slapped the stone to the ground.

This action seemed to exhaust all his strength.

He no longer had the strength to do anything else.

The stone fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The talisman under the stone suddenly released a golden light, and flew towards the woman in red with a whoosh.

The woman was shocked, and she crossed her hands to block the golden talisman. The man retreated back, turned into a red light, and shot towards the window.

Seeing that it was about to fly out of the window, suddenly a stone on the window sill moved, revealing a talisman.

This talisman emits golden light, weaving a golden net on the window.

The red light hit the gold net and was bounced back.

The woman in red flew in another direction, but no matter where she flew, a talisman would appear, or weave a web of light, or turn into a lightsaber, blocking her way.

In the end, the golden light was like weaving, and the room was densely packed.

The woman in red was trapped in the golden light formation.

At this moment, a figure flew in from the window and landed gently in front of the window.

Holding the black rope in his hand, he waved it lightly, and the rope flew out, piercing through the golden light array like a spirit snake, tightly entwining the woman in red.

The golden light is over.

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Ma Shan's whole body trembled, and his consciousness finally regained his sobriety.

He shouted into the darkness: "Mu Chen?!"

The lights turned on, and the room suddenly became brighter.

Li Muchen was standing in front of the window, and outside the window was the dark night.

Everything in the room was the same as before, except that there was an extra hedgehog on the ground, which was tightly bound by a thin rope woven from vines.

Ma Shan woke up like a dream, remembering everything that happened just now, and said in panic:

"White Immortal?!"