Unprepared, I fell heavily to the ground. This violent impact made me suddenly short of breath the moment I fell to the ground. I was holding back a force that wouldn't come in or out of my chest. It was extremely uncomfortable. So involuntarily, I covered my chest with both hands in pain and began to adjust my breathing with difficulty.
Suddenly, I saw Mr. Xia running towards me, reaching out to help me up. But as if he was pushed by something, he sat backwards on the ground out of thin air. He was already quite old, and such a seemingly ordinary fall might be fatal to a person of his age. Finally, my breathing calmed down a little, so I stood up, only to find that Mr. Xia was already lying on his side on the ground, struggling to get up, but he seemed to be unable to exert his strength.
I was about to step forward to help him up, when suddenly I felt as if my hair was grabbed by someone from behind. Not only was it grabbed, but it was also pulled back hard. I waved my hand above my head, trying to grab the hand pulling my hair. In fact, I felt nothing except the tingling sensation of each hair being pulled and connected to my scalp. So I had no choice but to tilt my head and follow the force pulling me. As he retreated to the door of the old lady's room, his head hit the wall hard.
Since I was leaning back with my head tilted, this impact hit the top of my head directly. As the saying goes, "five thunders strike the top" and "a sudden enlightenment". The so-called "top" shows how important it is to people, so this violent collision immediately made me feel like stars and dizziness.
In fact, before this, I have encountered sudden attacks from ghosts many times. Since I am not a very agile person, I basically suffered similar losses every time. When my head hit the wall, the invisible force continued to pull, as if it was trying to pull my head into the wall. With the wall as a support, I stopped dodging, so I held onto the wall with both hands to stabilize my body. But the severe pain in the top of my head came, and I couldn't hold it back and shed tears.
This was not a cry of sadness or fear, but purely because of the pain, the violent tearing feeling, as if the entire scalp was to be torn off with blood and flesh. In my ears, I could hear Mr. Xia's groan as he fell to the ground, and the "slight" sound that was transmitted directly through the skull to the eardrums when his scalp was pulled.
After holding back the pain and calming down, I began to recite the Golden Light Mantra crazily in my mind to protect myself. After several times, the feeling eased a little. Of course, it may also be that I have been under such pain for a long time and gradually got used to it. I tried to lift my head slightly, and found that I could move it slightly, so I immediately moved my left hand toward the top of my head. Maybe when my hand was close to the top of my head, The power suddenly disappeared, and I lost all my strength. Due to inertia, I fell to the ground again. But I know that I must not take it lightly at this moment, because the force that grabbed me was not hit by me, but just dodged away. Since I can avoid my purple taboo, it shows that I am still somewhat wise. So I quickly turned over and squatted down, quickly leaned against the wall, leaned my back against the wall, and slowly stood up straight.
While I was fully vigilant, I asked Mr. Xia, who was still sitting on the ground, are you okay? He panted and said it was okay, but he was sitting a little too hard just now and his femur seemed to be aching. I was worried that he would fall down again when he stood up, so I told him to sit like this and stop standing up, so as not to cause trouble to me and him later.
The whole series of movements until I stood up again took less than a minute, but such a short time already made me a little uneasy. I quickly recalled in my mind which step I took that triggered the attack. If it was the action of breaking the little novice monk out of clay, then I should have been attacked as early as the first time I struck. . And the bunch of hair I took out was probably the key to triggering this attack. So I connected the hair on the little novice's body with the "hair" that grew inexplicably on the animal fur on the top of "Mu Guiying's" head. I thought, now I have discovered the key.
I was caught off guard just now. It's not that I'm inferior in skills, but it's the result of a sneak attack. When I hit Ziweibao, the ghost dodges obviously, which shows that it is actually afraid, which means that if it fails to dodge and is hit by me, it should be hurt at this time. right. In addition, the fragrance of soldiers and horses was not disturbed before, which proves that I can deal with the ghosts here. When I thought of this, I suddenly felt less scared. The two hands were spread out, holding Zi Weibao and Lei Jue respectively, planning to wait until there was any movement, regardless of the situation, and fight later.
And at this moment, I suddenly heard a clicking sound. The sound was very much like someone dragging something uneven on a wooden floor or table. Following the sound, I looked over and found that on the wooden stand where Mr. Facing me, the last person who turned around was none other than "Mu Guiying."
I wasn't that scared anymore, but when I saw so many puppets staring at me with their stiff and lifeless wooden eyes, I still felt a little scared. Obviously, the ghost here almost proves my idea and is conveying such a message. The hair I just found is the main cause of the haunting in this house, and the haunted ghost is also the current one. The ghost I can't see in the puppet!
The wall I am standing on is about five or six steps away from the puppet man's stand. In other words, if I stop dodging at this moment and instead rush forward and start fighting, it will only take me a few seconds to rush over. But I was stared at by those eyes and felt panicked. Although I was thinking about taking the upper hand, I didn't make any move with my feet. When a person is about to do something with an unknown outcome, he will always think about it over and over in his mind, and I seemed to think for a longer time. So just when I was still hesitating, those puppets suddenly flew towards me. come over.
This scene feels very absurd, even a bit science fiction. The reason why I say they "flyed" over is because these puppets almost suddenly left the shelf and scurried towards me quickly. Of course I knew that puppets couldn't fly, so it was probably under the control of the ghost that these puppets smashed towards me. Fortunately, my reaction was quite quick. Yang Bamei and Princess Che, who were flying over at first, were opened by my left and right palms respectively. But wood is a hard thing after all, and the two forces collided in opposite directions. , my flesh and blood body with my bare hands was obviously going to suffer, so after these two palms, I felt a numb feeling of pain in my palms. Before I could prepare the next move, the Luo girl hit the bridge of my nose firmly, and instantly A sharp pain ran down the bridge of my nose, through my whole head, and then poured straight into my brain from the back of my head. Immediately, I couldn't stop crying. At the same time, the Duking moth hit my descendant without any bias. root.
There is no doubt that this moment was fatal to me. I didn't wear much summer clothes. I was concentrating on defending against the ghost's attacks, but ignored the most vulnerable parts of my body. This feeling of impact is different from pain, but a radiating swelling that spreads throughout the body in an instant. So I couldn't care anymore. I immediately put my heads together, hugged my lower body with both hands, and started rolling over and over on the ground. Beads of sweat immediately appeared on my forehead. Coupled with the fear in my heart, my whole forehead was cold. . And I no longer had time to defend myself from the other Mu Occasionally flying over. The remaining Yang Clan female generals all hit different parts of my body. The last one flying over was She Saihua. I could accurately identify her from the pale hair. Come, she was holding a dragon-headed staff with a sharp bottom. Probably because of her old age, the direction of the flight was not so accurate, but it hit the wall not far behind my right ear, and then When it bounced back, the bottom of the dragon-headed staff scratched my handsome face.
I vaguely heard Mr. Xia shouting: Puppet...my puppet...crying with fear. I opened my eyes in a daze and saw that the ground in front of me was almost full of puppets that had been smashed into pieces.
So I took a few deep breaths and tried to calm myself down. When I looked up, I found that all the female generals from the Yang family on the shelf had fallen on me, as if I was a Liao man who had been chased and beaten by them all their lives. The only one who remained in place was Mu Guiying.
She still looked at me with that weird look in her eyes. After I looked at her for a few seconds, the phoenix crown on her head started to rise up. Soon the hat was tipped over by something and fell on the wooden floor. On the shelf, at this time I noticed that the "hair" on the top of her head, which originally only grew less than half an inch, was growing crazily at an incredible speed. It felt like she was exerting force. And like squeezing toothpaste at a constant speed, after the "hair" grew to a certain extent, it suddenly hung down due to gravity, completely covering the original hair on her head and her face, and turned into long black hair. But a woman with disheveled hair!
Because it’s a puppet, I shouldn’t be afraid; but just because it’s a puppet, my fear has reached its extreme at this moment!
