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

Chanali opened her eyes faintly and saw a child's face with a pair of big eyes. It was very cute, but the skin on the face was golden, as if it was coated with a layer of golden wax.

She knew that this was not a real person, but a manifestation of Kingu Mantong.

The child's true body is enshrined in the Buddhist niche on the wall behind the house. He was small and skinny. He died at an unknown age and was refined into a golden mantong.

Master Fatima did not like this ancient witchcraft. In the early years, she promulgated sect rules prohibiting the use of such inhumane methods to refine evil objects such as Gumantong, imps, soul boys, and fetuses.

The Xuanjiang Sect was not founded by her, but an ancient sect that already existed.

Fatima walked out of the jungle and came to Malaysia, where she performed magic and finally conquered the Xuanjiang Sect and was worshiped as the goddess of Malaysia.

However, the practice of lowering one's head is very widespread in Southeast Asia, and Fatima cannot completely ban it. Furthermore, the practice of lowering one's head is not necessarily sinful, but only wrongs people's hearts. If evil can be prevented, the technique of surrender can also save people.

Those evil objects that had been refined long ago were retained, such as the golden mantong in front of him. Fatima purified them and restrained their evil nature.

Most disciples in the sect cannot touch these things, only Senior Brother Mandan can.

Mandan was once deeply appreciated and valued by Fatima, but the complete system of Fatima's witchcraft can only be inherited by female nuns.

Fatima was looking for such a successor until Chanali appeared.

From the beginning, Mandan was deeply suspicious and jealous of Chanali. Chanali knew this well, and so did Fatima.

So before Fatima left, Mandan had been sent to an uninhabited island to think about his mistakes. There is a severe restriction set up by Fatima herself. In theory, Mandan cannot get out.

Apart from Fatima, only Chanali knows how to lift the ban.

But for some reason, Mandan ran out.

At first, Chanali guessed that it was someone from the Holy Sun Church who did it, because Mandan had colluded with the Holy Sun Church, and it was for this reason that Master Fatima sent him to the island to think about his mistakes.

However, the developments in recent days made Chanali feel that it might not be that simple.

That day Mandan took her to see a person. To be precise, it was not a person, but a piece of wood - a dark wood.

The wood was carved to look like a human being, but the face had no facial features.

But there is a breath of life on the wood, as if it is alive.

As soon as she got close, Chanali felt drowsy, her eyes became blurry, and the surroundings were gray and dark, as if she had changed to a different world.

Then, she saw a figure walking towards her from the gray mist.

The man's face had no facial features.

When she saw a face like that, even though she had practiced magic and had seen evil ghosts and zombies, she still felt a sense of fear in her heart for no reason.

However, what frightened her even more was that she found that her whole body was hot. When facing such a terrifying faceless monster, she actually had that kind of primitive desire.

Chanali tried her best to suppress her desire. As a disciple of the Jungle Witch, she knew exactly where this primal desire came from and how to restrain it.

"Ah, my beauty, why do you struggle?"

She heard the faceless guy talking, and even his voice had a provocative and magical power.

"Don't you like the way I look? It doesn't matter, I can become whatever you like. Come on, open your heart and let me see, who do you like?"

Chanali endured the dual pressure of heat and humidity and continued to suppress her inner desire.

"Ah, I saw it, I saw it, this is the man you like, right?"

Then, she saw facial features sprouting from that face and turned into the appearance of Mashan.

Mashan walked towards her with a smile.

His body is tall and straight, with powerful muscles. His upper body is like a steel plate etched with muscle lines, and his lower body is like a warrior facing the enemy with a gun. His whole body is full of male charm.

Chanali was a little broken.

The torrent hit her body, the magma surged towards the crater, and something was pounding deep in her brain, deep and uncontrollable...

"Can't you help it? Release it if you can't help it! Don't suppress your humanity, release it!"

Ma Shan in front of him spoke softly and stretched out his hands.

"Baby, I know you can't help it, I'm coming!"

At that moment, a flash of lightning flashed in her mind, and Chanali suddenly woke up.

"Go away!"

Her thoughts suppressed all impulses, as if the cold wind from Siberia had blown through, freezing all the desires in her body.

Then everything returned to normal.

There was only a faceless statue carved from scorched wood in front of him.

Mandan looked at her in surprise.

When she first walked out of the room where the statues were placed, Chanali still felt scared, and fear always occupied her heart.

Yes, Ma Shan never calls her "baby".

If it hadn't woken her up, she couldn't imagine what would have happened.

This happened a week ago. This week, Mandan did not come again.

The person guarding her is the golden mantong in front of her.

Chanali's body was lowered and the spell was sealed.

This room is decorated with ancient magic circles and is covered with charms.

Even if she was not sealed, she would not be able to escape under the guard of the magic circle and Jin Gumantong.

She didn't know what Mandan would do to her. She originally thought that for the sake of her master, he wouldn't hurt her.

But ever since she saw the black wooden statue, she knew she was wrong.

Mandan is a man who doesn't care about old friendships at all, and he doesn't know what the current Xuanjiang Sect has become in his hands.

"Ma Shan..."

Chanali called silently in her heart and prayed silently.

She hopes Mashan is still alive.

Or, if she could exchange her own life for Mashan's, she would be willing to die immediately.

The longer time passed, the more desperate Chanali became.

This is the headquarters of Xuanjiang Sect. It is not a secret place. If Ma Shan could come, he should have come long ago.

At this time, the door opened and Mandan walked in.

Jin Gumantong dodged and retreated.

"Junior sister, congratulations!" Mandan smiled cordially.

"Congratulations?" Chanali was confused. She had never seen such a smile on Mandan's face. "What do you mean?"

"Heimu God has taken a liking to you and is willing to marry you. This is a great thing!"

"Black Wood God?" Chanali immediately thought of the wooden statue, fear arose in her heart, and she felt sick at the same time, "You want to marry me to a piece of wood?"

"That's not wood. It's an ancient god sealed in black wood. His power is very powerful. Even if the master is here, he may not dare to say that he can suppress the sealed him. If it weren't for him , how could I leave the uninhabited island so easily?"

"You have no idea how powerful he is! Even the leader of the Holy Sun Church sent people to look for him and wanted to invite him back. But he chose me and our Xuanjiang Sect. This is our honor!"