Before, I mentioned what I was most afraid of, which is darkness. Actually, there's another thing that I'm also very afraid of, and I believe many people are too.

  That's shock, sudden shock.

  I raised my head and, despite being prepared, I still involuntarily let out a cry of surprise. At some point, two 'people' were hanging from the heads of Old Yi and me.

  They were supposed to be 'people', but it would have been more accurate to describe them as ghosts. Two ropes hung from the ceiling, and on the end of each rope was a little girl hanging by her neck. They looked like they were around seven or eight years old, wearing yellowed white clothes, their necks tightly constricted by the noose, almost to the point of being severed in two. Their round faces were a deep purple color, their eyes wide open and staring at us with an expression that seemed to be smiling. Their small tongues stuck out, slightly pale. Just thinking about how earlier I had felt something dripping onto my collar, which turned out to be their saliva, made me feel nauseous.

  I hastily retreated to one side with Lao Yi and looked up at them, thinking that something was off. Why wasn't it the big-headed one? How did they switch ghosts?

  It wasn't until later that I found out what "seven deaths and wrapped souls" meant. It was using seven different scarecrows as mediums, each representing a different way of dying. So the shape of the scarecrow also varied depending on the cause of death. And those two little ghosts who came that day were substitutes for the last sentence's way of dying, "born together, die together, no doubt".

  Actually, I had thought of this at the time, but I was still in a state of shock and only heard my heart beating wildly. If the big-headed female ghost gave me a bloody fear, then the sudden appearance of these two little brats gave me an extremely eerie feeling. After all, who wouldn't have this expression if they had two hanged children suddenly appearing on their head in the middle of the night?

  All I saw was that the two of them 'heh heh' laughed and then directly floated in front of us. Just now, because I was looking up at them, I didn't see their faces clearly. Now that I take a look, damn it, unexpectedly they're twins!

  Although they had fallen to the ground, the ropes around their necks did not come loose and still looked like they were tied up like sacks. I and Lao Yi felt sick at heart as we watched. The appearance of these two little creatures was really too terrifying, even more disgusting than that old man Wang.

  I cursed in my heart, damn it, who is the murderer behind the scenes? How can he bear to use such sinister and vicious tactics time and again, challenging the psychological limits of me and Lao Yi, a real test of courage.

  But at this time, I couldn't think much, I hastily opened the bottle cap, held the urine-filled bottle in my left hand and poured it on those two little beasts, a stream of urine shot out from the bottle mouth, forming an arc.

  I have to say, this move of mine is indeed a bit nauseating, but it's nauseating the ghosts and getting rid of them. At this moment, I can no longer care about so much.

  Who would have thought that the two little brats' movements were surprisingly agile, they jumped up and dodged my urine attack, Old Yi behind me seized the opportunity and raised his mineral water bottle, splashing a shot at the two small things floating in mid-air.

  This series of actions was completed in an instant, but those two little things seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and they were not affected by inertia at all. When Old Yi's 'bullet' was about to splash onto them, they suddenly sank down again and dodged it.

  Tragedy struck, as Old Yi was too tense and suddenly flung out half a bottle of "bullets". Since the "bullets" were linearly distributed, and I was standing in front of him, those two little ghosts dodged, but unfortunately, I got hit. I clearly felt that some had splashed onto my right shoulder.

  This makes me sick! I'm so sad I could cry.

  Just as I was stunned, the tragedy happened again. Those two little beasts dodged our disgusting attacks twice in a row and landed on the ground. One of them suddenly swung the noose around its neck, and in an instant, the other end of the noose was wrapped around my neck. Due to the shock, my left hand holding the bottle unconsciously loosened, and the big bottle fell to the ground, rendering the remaining half-bottle of urine useless.

  It's done!!

  Before I could even struggle free, I felt a very strong force choking my neck tightly. That little beast saw that I was caught off guard and pulled me towards them with one swift motion.

  What does it feel like to be tied up with a rope around your neck and dragged away? I'm experiencing it now, and it's really unbearable, it's better to die than live.

  In desperation, I could only stretch out my left hand to tightly grasp the rope and desperately pull back and forth. But don't look down on those two small things, they may be small but their strength is not insignificant. Just as I was about to lose my grip, Old Yi suddenly rushed up from behind me and with a burst of energy, he swung out another half bottle of urine at the two little beasts.

  But those two little beasts couldn't be so easily fooled, only to see them 'heh heh' laughing, as if they had turned this into some kind of game. They each dodged to one side. And didn't get splashed on either of them.

  It's a pity that they can be unaffected by habit, but I'm not! That little beast suddenly flashed to the side, and the rope had such a strong force that it almost broke my neck. I was involuntarily pulled forward by her, and Old Yi beside me couldn't pull me back in time. He shouted loudly: "Xiao Fei!!!"

  I saw that little beast holding the rope with one hand and stretching out the other, its five sharp claws already extended, apparently wanting to give me a sugar gourd string.

  It was too late, that was fast, I didn't have time to think much, looking at the pounce in front of me, my right hand holding the copper sword swung down.

  You think you can kill me? It's not that easy! I'd rather die than let you get away with it so easily!

  I don't know if this thing works on it, but I've already taken care of many things. Since my hand is longer than its hand, before its fingernails pierced my abdomen, my copper coin sword had already turned to its body.

  Heavenly protection!! This talisman is ineffective against this 'Seven Deaths Puppet' but my Copper Coin Sword Wheel actually worked on it!

  All I heard was a "bang!" and it fell to the ground with a scream! The noose around my neck also loosened at the same time.

  I'm overjoyed, I didn't expect this thing to be so useful!!

  But why can't the 'Seven Dead Grass Man' be dealt with by the talismanic spells, yet the copper coin sword has an effect on it? It turns out that the talismanic spells are specifically for dealing with yin spirits and ghosts, so they have no effect on this grass man controlled by humans. However, my copper coin sword at that time had been touched by the hands of thousands of people, and had transformed into a sword shape, carrying evil energy, while the coins carried yang energy. The combination of the two meant that anything with even a hint of evil energy would be harmed by it.

  Lao Yi saw that I had escaped and was overjoyed, no longer daring to hesitate, he slowly approached another little rascal with the empty bottle in his hand.

  And I, with my left hand touching my neck, where there are already marks from being strangled, it's burning and aching, my poor neck, is it also flawed like me?

  Looking at the little beast that I knocked down, I thought viciously in my heart: Ah, finally let me knock you down. If I don't take advantage of your weakness and beat you to death now, would that still be my personality?

  If I can't cure you, then I'm not a gynecological expert at all!!

  So I didn't hesitate and raised the copper coin sword again, shouting: "Go to your grandfather's!!!!!!!!"

  Then I swung the copper coin sword at it and gave it a good thrashing!! It felt so good to hit it, watching it wailing 'wa wa wa' on the ground. All the pent-up frustration I'd been holding in for days suddenly dissipated, and I finally vented my anger!

  But I found that no matter how I beat it, no matter how many times I hit it, it just wouldn't die, but instead kept rolling around on the ground with its head in its arms.

  It seems that in order to thoroughly defeat this 'Seven Deaths Puppeteer', one would have to use urine.

  Just as I was getting a little sore from punching, Lao Yi's voice came from behind me. I turned my head to look and oh no! He had also been hit!

  All he saw was that his neck was also tied with a rope, and the mineral water bottle in his hand had fallen to the ground. At this time, he was desperately tearing with that little rubbish, and the little rubbish's fingernails had scratched his down jacket.

  I saw it wasn't going well, so I hastily dropped the little beast that was rolling on the ground and rushed two steps forward to give a blow to the shoulder of the little scoundrel who was about to kill Old Yi.

  They seem to be sisters, anyway they look exactly the same, I can't tell who's who, anyway in my eyes, one is called little rascal and the other is of course little scoundrel.

  A copper coin-sized wheel was on its shoulder, and it fell to the ground with a loud cry, just like its good sister. After the rope loosened, Old Yi rubbed his neck and said anxiously to me: "What's going on, Xiao Fei!! I'm out of urine!!"

  Nonsense!! Of course, I know there's no urine left now. Turning them over is just a superficial solution, what can be done about it? I thought while continuously kicking this little trash on the ground.

  Lao Yi said he couldn't help from the side, he was anxious and kept asking me: "What to do?! What to do?!"

  At this point, I was already sweating profusely, thinking to myself that this wasn't going to work. At this rate, it wouldn't take long for the coarse red cord on the copper sword to be worn out by me. And with wolves in front and tigers behind, that little beast behind me would probably recover soon, and when the sword broke, it would be the end of us both.

  What to do? What to do? This whole thing is like a mischievous cat asking me three thousand questions. My brain isn't very reliable to begin with, and the more anxious I get, the less I can think of a solution. It's already midnight, where am I supposed to go to pee? Do I have to hold it in?

  Wait, is this urine? Ah, yes!!! This thing isn't produced by any factory, it's something that can be produced by oneself!!!

  Thinking of this, I was overjoyed and hastily shouted to Lao Yi: "Lao Yi!! Quick, take off your pants, use your pee to put it out!!!!"

  Lao Yi next to me was stunned, he seemed to be confused for a moment and didn't react. He anxiously asked me: "What? What???"

  I shouted loudly: "Hurry up!! Big brother!! I'm telling you to pee on it, drown this little scum!!"

  Lao Yi listened to me and suddenly understood that the situation was urgent, and everyone was a man, so he hastily pulled down his pants and took out his thing to point at the little scoundrel on the ground.

  And I was still continuously using the copper coin sword to whip it, not giving it any chance. But after I whipped it five or six more times, surprisingly, Old Yi still hadn't urinated. So I hastily said to him: "Big brother!!! What are you waiting for!!! Hurry up and pee!!!!"

  All I saw was Old Yi staring at the small, insignificant thing on the ground with a purple eggplant face, shouting at me in a choked voice: "I'm going to pee and can't get it out!!!!"