Chapter 132. Attack it in groups

Unprepared, I fell heavily to the ground. This kind of violent impact made me suddenly lose my breath at the moment I fell to the ground, and I held back a force in my chest and couldn't go in or out, and I was so uncomfortable that I was going to die. So, involuntarily, I clutched my chest with my hands in pain and began to adjust my breathing with difficulty.

In a trance, I saw Mr. Xia running towards me, reaching out to help me up. But as if he had been pushed by something, he sat backwards on the ground out of thin air. He is not young anymore, and such a seemingly ordinary fall may be fatal for a person of his age. Finally, my breathing eased a little, so I stood up, but found that Mr. Xia was lying on his side, struggling to get up, but he didn't seem to be able to exert himself.

I was about to step forward and pick him up, when suddenly I felt as if someone had grabbed my hair from behind, not only grabbing it, but pulling it back. I reached out and waved it overhead, trying to grab the hand that was pulling at my hair, but I didn't feel anything but the tingling sensation of each hair being pulled against my scalp. So I had no choice but to tilt my head and follow the force that pulled me. He retreated to the doorway of the old lady's room, and slammed his head against the wall.

Since I was tilting my head backwards, the impact hit me directly on the top of my head. As the saying goes, "five thunders hit the top" and "Daigo empowerment", the so-called "top" can be seen how important it is to people, so this violent collision suddenly made me dizzy.

In fact, I've been attacked by ghosts many times before, and since I'm not a very agile person, I've suffered similar losses almost every time. When my head hit the wall, the invisible force continued to pull, as if trying to pull my head into the wall. With the wall as a support, I didn't dodge, so I held on to the wall with both hands to hold my body in place. But the sharp pain in the top of my head came, and I couldn't hold back it and shed tears.

It wasn't a sad or scared cry, it was purely because of the pain, the violent tearing sensation, as if the entire scalp was going to be torn off with blood. There was a moan of Mr. Xia falling to the ground, and the sound of "silky" that was directly transmitted through the skull to the eardrum when the scalp was pulled.

After holding back the pain and calming down, I began to recite the golden light mantra in my heart, and after a few times, the feeling eased a little, of course, it is also possible that I have been under this pain for a long time and gradually got used to it. I tried to lift my head slightly, and found that I could lift it slightly, so I immediately waved the purple light of my left hand towards the position above my head, maybe when my hand was close to the top of my head, the force suddenly disappeared, I suddenly lost my strength, inertia, and 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. So I quickly rolled over and squatted up, quickly leaned against the wall, leaned my back against the wall, and slowly straightened up.

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 on the ground a little heavily just now, and now his femur seemed to be a little painful. I was worried that he would fall again when he got up, so I told him to just sit like this, and not to stand up, so as not to make trouble for me and him later.

It took less than a minute until I regained my footing, but it was already a little uneasy for me. I quickly remembered in my mind which step had triggered the attack, and if it was the action of breaking through the mud novice, it should have been attacked by the first stroke. And the strand of hair I pulled out of it was probably the key to this attack. So I linked the hair in this little novice with the "hair" that inexplicably grew on the animal fur on the top of Mu Guiying's head, and I thought that I had discovered the key now.

I was caught off guard just now, but it's not that I'm not as good as others, but the result of being sneak attacked. When I swung Ziwei, the ghost had obvious dodging, which showed that it was actually scared, which meant that if it couldn't dodge and was hit by me, it should have hurt it a little bit. In addition, the terracotta incense was not disturbed before, which proves that I should be able to clean up the ghosts here. When I think about this, I suddenly feel less scared in my heart. The two hands were set aside, and they each pinched Ziwei and Lei Du, planning to find any movement later, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and then talk about it.

And at this moment, I suddenly heard a clicking sound. It sounded like someone dragging something uneven on a wooden floor or tabletop. I looked over to the sound and found that on the wooden shelf where Mr. Xia visited the puppeteers, there were about 10 or so wooden figures, as if they had been turned around, turning towards me on the spot, facing me, and the last one to turn was nothing else, it was "Mu Guiying".

I wasn't so scared anymore, but I still felt a little furious when I saw so many puppeteers staring at me with those stiff, auraless wooden eyes. Obviously, the ghost here almost proves what I think, and is sending the message that the hair I found just now is the main cause of the haunting in this house, and the haunted ghost is the ghost that I can't see that is currently attached to the puppeteer!

The wall I was standing on was about five or six paces from the puppeteer's shelf, which meant that if I stopped dodging at the moment and rushed up and started fighting, it would only take me a few seconds to rush through. But I was panicked by those eyes, and although I wanted to take the lead, I didn't make a move under my feet. When a person wants to do something with an unknown outcome, he always thinks about it repeatedly, and I seem to think about it for a little longer, so just when I was still hesitating, the puppeteers suddenly flew towards me.

This scene feels very absurd, even a little sci-fi. The reason I say they "flew" here is because the puppeteers left the shelves almost abruptly and sprang in my direction. Of course I knew that puppeteers couldn't fly, so I guess it was the ghost's manipulation that threw them at me. Fortunately, my reaction was quite agile, at first Yang Bamei and the Cheshire Lord who flew over were opened by me with one left and one right palms, but wood is a hard thing after all, and under the collision of two forces in opposite directions, my flesh and blood body with bare hands is obviously going to suffer, so after these two palms, there is a feeling of numbness in the palm of my hand, and before I have time to prepare for the next move, Luo's girl hit the bridge of my nose firmly, and instantly a sharp pain passed through my entire head along the bridge of my nose, and then poured straight into my brain from the direction of the back of my head, Immediately I couldn't stop crying, and at the same time, the Dugin moth hit my children and grandchildren unjustly.

There is no doubt that this moment was fatal for me. Summer clothes weren't much to wear, and I was so engrossed in defending against the attacks of the ghosts that I neglected the most vulnerable parts of my body. The sensation of the impact is not painful, but a radiating sensation of swelling that spreads throughout the body in an instant. So I couldn't take care of it anymore, I put my heads together at once, hugged my lower body with both hands, and began to roll over and over on the ground, the beads of sweat on my forehead also came out immediately, and the fear in my heart made my whole brain cold and cold. And I no longer have time to defend against the rest of the wood that flew over, the rest of the Yang Sect female generals, all smashed into different parts of my body, and the last one who flew over, it was She Saihua, from the pale hair I can accurately judge her, she is holding a dragon head cane in her hand, the bottom is sharp, she is probably because of old age, the direction of the flight is not so accurate, but smashed into the wall not far behind my right ear, and then when it rebounded, the bottom of the dragon head cane, cut my handsome face.

In my ears, I heard Mr. Xia shouting: Puppet... My puppet... Crying with horror, I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw that almost all the puppets in front of me were smashed to pieces.

So I took a few deep breaths, tried to calm myself, looked up, and found that the female generals of the Yang Sect on the shelf had all smashed on me, as if I was a Liao man who had been chased and beaten by them all my life, and the only one who was still in place was Mu Guiying.

She still looked at me with that strange look, I looked at her for a few seconds, the phoenix crown on her head actually began to rise up, and soon the hat was overturned by something, falling on the wooden shelf, and at this time I noticed that the top of her head, the "hair" that had only grown less than half an inch was now growing at an incredible speed, crazy side growth, that feeling as if she was squeezing toothpaste hard and evenly, "hair" grew to a certain extent, because of the gravitational relationship and suddenly drooped, Completely covering the original hair on the top of her head and her own face, she turned into a woman with long black hair, but a disheveled head!

Because it's a puppet, I shouldn't be afraid; But because I was a puppet, my fear reached the extreme at this moment!