The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

The ebony concubine turned over and pressed Li Muchen underneath her.

"No!"

Li Muchen resisted.

He knew what Ebony Concubine was going to do. She wanted to completely block the lightning disaster for him.

However, he was exhausted. In the flood and thunderstorm that broke out, his body had long been hollowed out and he had lost his strength.

"Don't move! Muchen!" Ebony Concubine held down Li Muchen and said loudly, "Listen to me, listen to me now! This thunder will bring annihilation of space, you can't stop it! But I won't let you Die! You finally reincarnated, I will never let you die!"

"Since your death, the Holy Religion has long since fallen apart. Pluto has gone to Shen Guanghai, Lu Xifu is in Wugou Mountain, and the original witch is on Linglong Island. They each dominate their own world. But I know that there is a traitor among them."

"You can go to the Underworld Servant. He is loyal to you. He must know who it is. In addition, there is another biggest enemy in this world..."

Before the ebony concubine could finish her words, a loud sound came from the sky.

It was as if the whole sky had cracked open.

A huge bolt of lightning fell, and the dazzling white light swallowed up the space.

In the hand of the ebony concubine, there was a white flag at some point.

The flag unfurled above her head, blocking the sky-shattering thunder.

Lightning falls on the flag and flows to the west.

Space began to be annihilated bit by bit.

Everything in the Western Zhou Dynasty is slowly disappearing.

The three-dimensional space is being swallowed up by the two-dimensional space, and finally only the space under the flag of the side that Ebony Concubine is struggling to support is left.

The ebony concubine had a look of pain on her face, and her arms raised high were trembling.

The lightning was still there, endless, as if it had endless energy.

Western Monday was a dazzling white, nothing was left.

Li Muchen wanted to help, but he couldn't use his strength at all. As he lay there, he felt like he had turned into a thin piece of paper, twisting in the void.

The remaining space became smaller and smaller, and Ebony Concubine seemed to have made up her mind, her hands suddenly sank down, and she wrapped the flag around Li Muchen's body.

But her body was exposed to the thunder.

boom!

A huge bolt of lightning fell on her.

Li Muchen saw her body becoming extremely holy in the white light.

"Mu Chen, take me home!"

Li Muchen heard her voice and didn't know if it was Ebony Concubine or Lin Manqing.

He was wrapped in a soft white void, unable to see the outside world, as if he had returned to his mother's belly, waiting for rebirth.

……

"There is a sudden bad weather at Baekdu Mountain's Tianchi Lake. Tourists are advised not to go up the mountain!"

At the foot of Baektu Mountain, the announcement was playing on the radio at the tourist center of the scenic spot.

The tourists complained, but the dark clouds and heavy rain above their heads left them helpless. They could only hide in the visitor center to take shelter from the rain, and wait for the rain to clear up before going up the mountain to take in the beautiful scenery of Tianchi.

But this rain kept falling.

Tourists at the foot of the mountain heard dull thunder, but what the staff at the observation station on the mountain saw were streaks of white lightning striking the lake.

The sight was shocking.

In the evening, the thunderstorm stopped.

It was obviously impossible for the tourists to go up the mountain, and they had already left in despair. Even the staff at the scenic spot only made a brief inspection and then got off work.

Only in Dongpo, which belongs to Goryeo, there are still staff who are working diligently to repair the ropeway because they are worried that it will be damaged by lightning.

A ropeway maintenance worker saw something floating on the lake and shouted in surprise: "Look, what is that?"

The lake surface is particularly clear after the rain, reflecting the dusk skylight, giving it a magical feeling.

But at this time, there was a person floating on the lake, or in their eyes, it was a corpse.

……

When Li Muchen woke up leisurely, he found himself lying on a hard bed.

This is a very simple but clean room with wooden windows and an old-fashioned writing desk in front of the window. There is a pink lamp on the table, which is inexplicably warm.

The desk lamp was not on, and there were two white fluorescent lamps on the ceiling.

He stared at the ceiling in a daze, not knowing where he was now.

The door creaked open and a woman came in.

"You Xin!" Li Muchen shouted in surprise.

But the woman froze at the door, as if she was frightened. The bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, the potion spilled all over the floor, and the whole room was filled with a strong herbal smell.

"You...how do you know You Xin?" She looked at him in horror and asked.

"you……"

Li Muchen finally recognized that this woman was not You Xin, but there was a slight resemblance between her eyebrows and eyes. She was obviously older than You Xin, and her face did not have the innocence and sweetness of You Xin.

"who are you?"

"My name is Aina." The woman stood at the door and hesitated, with fear in her eyes, "You...how do you know about my sister You Xin?"

Li Muchen was stunned.

"Aina!" Another voice came from outside the door, "Is that person awake?"

"Wake up." Aina responded.

A man walked to the door, saw the broken medicine bowl on the ground, and complained: "Aina, what did you do?"

When Li Muchen saw the man's face, his mouth opened wide and he was shocked and speechless.

This man turned out to be You Xin's brother Bachilan.

Li Muchen opened his mouth and almost screamed.

"I'm sorry, brother." Aina knelt down and picked up the broken bowl on the ground, but stood at the door and refused to leave. She just looked at Li Muchen in surprise.

Bachilan walked into the room, looked at Li Muchen and said, "Young man, you look good. It looks like you have almost recovered. You are from the other side of the mountain, right? When traveling in the mountains, encountering such bad weather is really... Tough luck!"

He said and handed a white rolled cloth to Li Muchen.

"When I rescued you, you had nothing on you except this piece of cloth. Well, maybe it has some commemorative meaning for you, so I gave it back to you."

Li Muchen took the white cloth.

Bachilan added: "The clothes you are wearing now belong to me. I am stronger than you and it doesn't fit very well. Let's just make do with it. We are poor here and this is the only way we can do it."

Li Muchen smiled at him: "Thank you."

He opened the white cloth, with strange patterns painted on it, and two words in the corner: Linglong.

He knew that this was the flag that Ebony Concubine used to save him in the end.

The pattern on it quickly reminded him of another flag - the Netherworld Ghost Flag he got from the Ghost King.

The two flags are very similar, except that one is black and the other is white. There seems to be a certain correlation between the patterns on them.

What excited Li Muchen was that there was a wisp of soul attached to this flag.

This belongs to Ebony Concubine and Lin Manqing.

Seeing him in a daze, Bachilan thought he felt sorry for losing something, so he came over and patted his shoulder and said, "It's good if you survive, brother, you will have good luck!"

Saying that, he went out.

Seeing Aina still at the door, he scolded: "Aina, why don't you go change the dressing? Really!"

Aina followed Bachilan silently out of the door, then suddenly turned back and said to Li Muchen:

"My sister You Xin drowned in Tianchi when she was very young. Her room is where you live now."