Chapter 133. Dodge

I think back to when I was apprenticed a few years ago, I was frightened many times by the paper figure that Master placed in a corner of the room, tied up with white paper. Especially every time I want to go to the toilet at night, I can always inadvertently catch a glimpse of that pale paper face in the night. So I've always been a puppet and something like that, and I have an inexplicable fear, and even a dislike from the bottom of my heart. But this does not actually include puppets, especially when the puppets are so delicate and lifelike.

However, the "Mu Guiying" in front of me made me completely dispel this idea from then on. I have dealt with many female ghosts before this, and the most terrifying one is none other than the ghost of Luo Fenfang in the compound of the military region. It is also often the black hair that covers most of the face, and the invisible face is really terrifying. At this moment, I was almost in pain all over my body, especially my nose and lower body, but my nose quickly eased up, and I asked a smell of blood, thinking that just now, it probably made me have a nosebleed. The swelling of my lower body made me reluctant to let go of the hand that was holding my life.

I know that the crazy hair growth of "Mu Guiying" just now is not just to make me feel strange and terrible, but it will launch further attacks on me next. She began to tremble slightly on the wooden shelf, making a series of rapid, but not loud clicks, as if she might be flying towards me at any moment.

So, in pain, I tried to stand up with my back against the wall again, but this time I used my right hand to protect my vulnerable parts. I was on guard, planning that if "Mu Guiying" flew over, I would not fight this time, but immediately turn around and turn my back to her, so that I would not be hit by the vital point. However, after she shook gently for about ten seconds, she suddenly stopped, and the only click sound left in the room disappeared without a trace, and the environment was instantly quiet.

I didn't understand what was going on, my eyes were fixed on the puppet figure of "Mu Guiying", and all my energy was focused on her, but at this time, in my left ear, I suddenly remembered a "hey, hey, hey", a soft strange laugh.

When a person is engrossed, except for the point that he is paying attention to, the rest of the whole thing is often ignored, not to mention that I am still frightened at this moment. So when the strange laughter came softly, my whole body was excited, and I instinctively quickly turned my head to look to the left, only to see a wrinkled old lady, right inside the door, poking out half of her face from the door frame, as if the tip of her nose was tightly pressed against the door frame, and her hand grasped the hand of the wall, revealing her old fingers. Even though she was only half a face, I could detect the strange smile on her face, and her posture was like that of a shy woman in the depths of the boudoir, secretly hiding in the door, looking at a young son.

I knew, of course, that she was not coveting my beauty by smiling at me, but that the sudden appearance of this frightened image gave me a sense of hopeless fear, for the old lady was so close to me that she could come up to me with a slight movement. But before I could react in surprise, she suddenly burst out of the door with this weird smile, and suddenly reached out and grabbed my neck, and I had to let go of my hand that grabbed my lower body, and tried to break her wrist with both hands, but I didn't expect this old lady to be so strong that no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't break it.

So I was thrown to the ground by her again, her gray, messy hair swaying across my face and into my mouth several times. And her expression was always smiling, but at this moment, it seemed that because of the force, her eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled together, and she looked very hideous. And she also opened her mouth, her teeth kept biting up and down, as if she wanted to gnaw off the flesh on my face, but because my elbow was against her neck, I couldn't get closer, and my mouth made a roaring sound, and the saliva kept splashing with the opening and closing of my mouth, splashing all over my face.

Since I came to Mr. Xia's house, I have not seen this old lady make any other movements, and she has always fallen asleep on the bed with her back to the direction of the door. I didn't even know what she looked like before that. Now she suddenly attacked me like a madman, and I understood that at this moment, she had been possessed, and what was possessed of her was the ghost that had been possessed by Mu Guiying just now, the owner of that bundle of hair!

I'm almost 100% sure of that at the moment, because all the attacks I have been subjected to have occurred after I had taken out that strand of hair. And the hair is packed in the little novice, and the strange thing at Mr. Xia's house has only begun to appear after this little novice was brought home. Although I still don't know very well why this ghost has been dormant for nearly half a year from the beginning of autumn last year to now, but judging from the current information, this little novice with a clay body should have been specially made to worship or seal something, so when the little novice with a clay body is broken, it is almost equivalent to breaking the relationship between this seal, and it seems to be reasonable for the ghost to make trouble again.

Then I couldn't help but think that perhaps many years ago, a mage who had unjustly killed a female ghost knotted the deceased's hair into a seal and placed it in the body of a glazed clay figure, hoping to use the Buddha nature of the meditating little novice to dissolve the anger of the unjust soul. But he was worried that someone would accidentally touch it if he placed it somewhere, so he threw it into the river. But when I didn't expect it, it was washed up by the river to the shore many years later, and then it was picked up as a delicate gadget and brought back to the house.

Since it needs to be sealed, it can naturally be regarded as a fierce ghost, which can be proved from everything I have encountered in the previous period. And as early as the first time the old lady began to sit up at 3:15 in the middle of the night and scold in strange language, she was actually possessed to some extent.

So 3:15 is bound to be a very critical point in time.

Now I was being thrown to the ground by the old lady, and the power she showed made me unable to associate this power with the shriveled old lady in front of me, and when resisting her, I couldn't even be distracted to think about what to do next, her oppression of me was getting stronger and stronger, and my hand holding her neck began to become sore, and I couldn't resist her neck for a long time, although I was possessed by a ghost, but after all, I was a living person, if I resisted too hard, I was afraid that it would cause the old lady to suffocate to death. But if I let go, she would bite me again, and even tear off a large piece of flesh from my face.

Thinking of this, I adjusted the direction of my arm slightly, and put the elbows of both hands between the two hands where she was stuck in my neck, and then I let go of the hand against her neck, and she suddenly threw herself closer to my face, and at this time my two hands between her hands were separated outward at the same time, and her hand that was stuck on my neck was suddenly pushed away by me, and I was in her big mouth less than an inch away from my face, and quickly turned to the side, and the old lady firmly threw her whole face to the ground.

I quickly stood up and took a few steps back, and the old lady got up immediately after she threw herself on the ground, and her hand did not look like an old man in the slightest. And when she turned her head to face me, I saw blood running from her mouth, and she had knocked out one of the few teeth in her mouth when she landed on the ground.

She stretched out her hands, screamed in her mouth, and continued to rush at me, but since I had already stood up, and had retreated several steps by the time she fell to the ground, I had plenty of time to run away when she rushed over. The room was not large, but there were not many things in place, which made it easier for me to dodge, but the old lady was so fast that I almost fell into her clutches again several times.

While running, one of them didn't pay attention, and I bumped into the shelf where the puppets were placed, and "Mu Guiying" was knocked down on the shelf by me. The strange thing is that the moment the puppet fell, the old lady actually appeared to follow the movement of not being able to stand firm and fell on her side. This suddenly reminded me of what Mr. Xia said before, when he woke up one day, he found the old lady sitting at the end of the bed, staring at himself, that posture was exactly the same as the "Mu Guiying" on the table, could it be that this ghost attached to the old lady's body turned the old lady and this puppet into each other's "doppelgangers" at this moment?

In a hurry, I didn't have time to think about proving this problem, but immediately reached out and grabbed "Mu Guiying" and blocked it in front of me.

Was she afraid that the puppet would be harmed? This thought suddenly flashed through my mind, although it was just a hypothesis, but at this moment, it seemed as if it was shining a light for me, so I tried to clasp my middle finger with my thumb, and then flicked it hard, and flicked it on the palm of "Mu Guiying's" right hand.

There was a "bang" and the pain of a hard object colliding with my fingernails, but when I looked at the old lady, she was raising her right hand high and screaming in pain.