If you ask me, when Meng Dongxue left without saying goodbye, did I feel heartbroken. I have, that kind of heartache is accompanied by a kind of unwillingness to die without a cure, and it is a feeling of depression and blockage in the heart;
If you ask me, when Master Lin Qishan died in my arms, did I feel heartbroken? I have, such heartache is like losing my own father, and there is no hope of recovery;
If you ask me, when Qin Bukong passed away while meditating, did I feel heartbroken. I have this kind of heartache that accompanies the fall of a great master, that tragic and desolate feeling with nowhere to vent it.
But if you ask me, how heartache I felt when this female ghost put her hand into my heart, I can't express it in accurate words. Because this kind of heartache is a real pain, as if a powerful but cold hand suddenly grabbed hold of every blood vessel that circulates in my heart, and my blood accumulated in my heart. , expands, and may explode at any time. I know that once this so-called explosion feeling occurs, it will be the time when I say goodbye to this world completely. So this kind of heartache, in addition to really hurting and being unable to breathe, is also With a sudden but fierce fear.
Quickly, starting from my heart, this pain and suffocation quickly spread throughout my body in a radial manner, and rushed to my brain. I only felt the blood vessels and veins on my neck, all of which grabbed me. This movement of my heart burst out violently. When this feeling spread to my face, I even felt as if my whole face was about to be torn apart. It felt like it had been roasted by the scorching sun for a long time. , the skin has been sunburned, but at this moment someone poured a pot of strong alcohol in front of him.
In desperation, I instinctively used my hands to grab the female ghost's hand, but this time I seemed to have caught a soft layer of cotton, and I couldn't use any force at all. I wanted to pull her hand out, but But no matter what, I can't grasp the feeling. Could it be that this is it? Is this where I belong? In a place that cannot be found on the map, on a dirty roof, was he killed by a female ghost like this?
Qin Bukong once taught me that no matter how desperate I am, I cannot give up, because giving up means admitting defeat, and admitting defeat means being useless. I don’t want to be a loser, and I don’t want to see Master and Qin Bukong again after death. When they ask me why I came down, I will answer them with this reason. When I thought of this, the arrogance in my heart suddenly emerged again. Since I couldn't pull it out, I simply stopped pulling it out. So I stepped forward, regardless of my heart being suppressed by the female ghost, I just I got close to it, almost nose to nose, and as I took this step forward, I felt a chill in my heart. This chill was as if someone had shot a bullet through my chest. I felt its The hand penetrated directly through my body and out of my back, but my feeling of suffocation and oppression was relieved a lot. When I faced it face to face, although I was still afraid, I tried to restrain it. I knew that hitting it would be very painful, just like hitting a stone, so I stopped hitting it and bit the middle fingers of both hands at the same time. When I put it in my mouth, I forced my teeth hard, and there was a pain between the middle fingers of both hands, and I bit it open.
I took out my finger and spent about half a second squeezing it to make my middle finger bleed. Then I raised my middle finger, worked hard with both hands, and inserted two fingers straight into the female ghost's two fingers. Among the white eyeballs.
This was originally a way for a dog to jump over the wall in a hurry, but with the help of the middle finger to rectify yang and blood and connect yin and yang, it was instantly poked into its eyeballs. I knew deep in my heart that this female ghost was not a ghost. Although I seemed to have blinded her eyes, I was actually just trying to get rid of her a little bit, and she would soon recover. The touch on my fingers was like piercing my fingers into an eggplant, with the feeling of thin flesh inside. As the female ghost screamed, I knew it was in pain, so I bent my two middle fingers hard and poked them in its eyeballs.
The female ghost shook her head violently, and my body was pulled violently and suddenly. There was a pain in the knuckle of the middle finger of my left hand. I thought to myself that this was bad, and it shook my head. His fingers were broken. At this time, the female ghost's hand had withdrawn from my chest, trying to grab the finger I was poking at it. Just when it pulled away from my body, I felt a sudden relief of relief. Although that feeling There is still a vague residual pain, but it is already like heaven. And because I couldn't withdraw my hands in time, the wrists of both hands seemed to be tightly bound by something cold and hard. Even if I wanted to withdraw my hands, I'm afraid I couldn't at this moment.
Just when I was thinking about what to do, I suddenly heard a click from my right wrist, followed by a burst of pain. Damn, this is fun, my right wrist is also broken! You said it's okay if I didn't get any favors from the fight with you, but now the most important means of attack in my two hands have been destroyed. Even if I escape by chance today, won't I become a disabled person in the future?
My hands were in pain, so I couldn't use the strength to break free, but I couldn't break free no matter what. And every time I struggled violently, the pain worsened, just like the entire palm of my right hand and the middle finger of my left hand. It’s like they are all leaving me. In desperation, I started to kick, just like scoundrels fighting, I stepped on a large piece of tiles on the roof, but every time I kicked out, there was nothing, and my hands and feet were useless. The only thing I could still use was my head, so before I had time to think about it, I hit the female ghost in the face with my forehead.
If I think about it now, I was really stupid at the time. If I had to do it again, I probably wouldn't do it again, because when I hit the female ghost, it was like my head hit the wall. There was a muffled sound, and my eyes also appeared because of the impact. I blinked white for a moment, and then I felt dizzy and my ears were ringing. I felt like I was losing my balance when I was swaying, but this female ghost didn’t know why, but she let go of my hand at this moment, and then went to cover her eyes. Due to the weightlessness of my body, I couldn’t stand at all. , and the position I was standing on was at the edge of the roof, so I suddenly fell backwards and fell from the roof.
Generally speaking, if you calculate the height from the roof to the ground, and my body is soft, if I fall like this, my head will definitely hit the ground. Although it is not high, I will still die. Fortunately, when I fell, my side hit the table that I had previously used as a footrest, and my direction suddenly changed. I almost landed on my stomach, and there was a clicking sound in my left foot at this moment, and there was also a sharp pain in my knee. Now it was funny, even the knee was broken.
Because I landed on my front, the messy things on the ground suddenly hit my stomach. I had just escaped from the suffocation feeling that my heart was grabbed. These were another kind of spasms caused by the impact, and I could only vent my breath. Can't breathe anymore. My whole body was covered in scars, and I no longer cared whether such a loud movement would be heard by others, because I had no other way to resist. Both hands and one foot were injured. Even if the silly girl in the room came out at this moment, They can kill me easily, let alone this ferocious female ghost. While I was still conscious, I looked up at Da Mao, but I saw no trace of Da Mao, not even the female ghost who was fighting with him before. Turning back to look at the female ghost on the roof, it showed that triumphant smile again. The two eyes I had poked before seemed to be safe at the moment, and the round black bullet on its forehead Kong, at this moment, it seemed as if some blood was flowing out of it.
It grinned triumphantly, as if it had finally defeated its opponent, and slowly crawled down from the roof along the eaves, like a spider on its hands and knees, and then slowly stood up in front of me, its body slanted, It smiled with its mouth wide open, but its eyebrows, eyes and nose were still twisted together. As it smiled, some red, fishy liquid dripped from its mouth.
I was dizzy and thought it was over. I'm not giving up, I'm not giving up, I just can't use any more strength. Although it's almost the same to die like this, at least I will have an explanation with Qin Bukong and Master. Although I can barely be considered a good boy. , but no one stipulates that good children must win when they fight, right?
Thinking of this, I feel relieved a lot. That female ghost is not good-looking, so just don’t look at it, so as not to look like this when you die. Thank you. I’d better think about my Song... No, Meng Dongxue.
So I planned to close my eyes. When I was closing my eyes, I vaguely saw a strong white light coming from behind my head towards the female ghost. Against the backdrop of the white light, I saw the female ghost's expression change from a triumphant expression to one of extreme astonishment, and then she became extremely frightened. Just when I saw it with great horror, the white light disappeared. The fleeting white light made it difficult for my eyes to adapt, but in the darkness, I saw a hand reaching out, not to lift me up, but to It was like a big claw that immediately grabbed the top of the female ghost's head.
Before I could figure out the situation, I saw that the hand seemed to be grasping hard. The female ghost's expression became more and more frightened. Then, the big hand suddenly grasped and turned into a fist. The female ghost's expression became more and more frightened. It also disappeared at this moment, but the endless screams were still in my ears, spreading through the night.
