What kind of evil magic is this? What have you done to my pivot mechanism?
Situ Wen was both alarmed and furious, driving the pivot mechanism as he tried to stomp Chen Shi to death with a single foot, but unexpectedly the pivot mechanism swayed and warped, unable to even steady its footing as it toppled over to one side!
The houses that made up the pivot mechanism were almost as numerous as the houses in an entire town, and when such a colossal object came crashing down with a rumbling roar, the pivot mechanism was smashed to pieces, yet those houses remained entirely intact.
House after house rolled across the ground, and then grew thick legs and feet, actually standing up and running about everywhere!
"We're free!" some house opened its bloody maw, its long tongue fluttering, and cried out.
The pavilion where Situ Wen resided had not been stamped by Chen Shi with the talismanic seals of the Treasure Mirror of Creation, but falling from high altitude still shook him up quite severely.
Situ Wen climbed to his feet, only to see houses running helter-skelter every which way, utterly devoid of any resemblance to the Luban Gate's ultimate town-guarding treasure! They were clearly a pack of demon-haunted houses gone mad!
"Return my town-guarding treasure!"
Grief-stricken and filled with righteous indignation, Situ Wen let out a fierce roar and summoned his puppets, watching as seven brilliantly dressed puppet beauties flew out from the doors and windows of the houses, lunging toward Chen Shi.
He had once claimed that he could control over three hundred puppets, but to control puppets in combat, he could manage at most seven.
Yet the moment these seven puppet beauties flew out from those houses, the houses abruptly opened their wide mouths, their long tongues