My Healing Game

The Evil Soul did not have the slightest awe of the "god" in the death building. In his eyes, there were only two kinds of people in the death building, the ones he had the ability to kill now and the ones he needed to use other powers to kill.

Zhuang Ren's youngest daughter seemed to be connected to another world under the bed, from which uncountable idols crawled out, large and small, with different expressions.

Lifting his left foot, the evil spirit smashed the approaching idol, and the hair trapped in the idol was lifted into the air by dust.

"Hair is hidden in the idol. Is the idol paying homage to the owner of the hair, or is the owner of the hair a god?"

The yellow paper filled with various methods of death was torn apart, and each piece of yellow paper represented a death curse. After the deity shattered, the death curse wrapped around the hair was still tightly wrapped around the hair, even if it was annihilation. Go with the hair.

With his arms waved, the large idol was smashed into pieces, and the evil spirit smashed into the bed with a grinning grin.

The bed board collapsed, and the idols crawled out endlessly from the broken bed board, like a wave, there were too many of them.

"There is a black and white hair hidden in every idol? There are probably one hundred thousand hairs. Is there a hundred thousand gods hidden under this bed?" The evil spirit's blood-stained mouth slowly raised: "You **** Isn't it too cheap?"

A single idol could not have any effect on the evil spirits, but when hundreds of idols rushed forward, the old ghost began to have scars on his body.

The ghosts hidden in the idols themselves possess a very special ability. It seems that they have been with the hair of the "god" for a long time, and they are also stained with the smell of hair, and they are immune to most curses.

Abnormal noises continued, a storm of suffocation swept across the house, and shattered idols were everywhere.

However, the owner of the hair in the idol seemed to be above hatred, and even the burning black hatred could not burn his hair.

While destroying the idol, the evil spirit was also collecting the fallen hair. He didn't know what this thing was for. He intuitively told him that these hairs are dangerous and must be sent to Room 4044 as soon as possible.

After completely attracted by the hatred of the idol, the evil spirit exited the door with a wild smile.

The huge ghost is crawling on the wall like a corpse dragon, behind him is an unidentified idol.

"Come on! Let your hatred burn on me!"

The old ghost’s burning black fire directly tore off the door panel of Room 4144, and left with the door panel. He wanted the idol to run to all places in the building, so that the owner of the building could help him share the pressure and slaughter the idol.

The densely packed idols ran or crawled, all chasing the old ghost downstairs as if they all had life.

No one had ever dared to cause trouble in Room 4144 before, and in a community where every household was used to calling souls, no one would blaspheme the gods. Even if they saw a statue on the road, they would offer him a stick of incense.

The evil spirits and the completely desperate old ghosts have broken the taboo of the dead building at this time. They not only smashed the gods, but also prepared to kill all the "gods" in the building.

Over time, the expressions on the faces of the gods that ran out of room 4144 became richer and closer to real people.

Even more bizarre is that some statues still carry temperature on their bodies, just like the skin of a living person.

In the dark corridor, the old ghost snaked across the corridor, and the bloodstain behind him was quickly taken up by the idol.

At this time, the sorrow and joy in the building gathered at the place where the singing sounded, and some of the backhands left by the administrator of the dead building were completely attracted by the singing, giving the evil spirits a space where they could give full play to their abilities.

Listening to the singing of the crippled people in the building, even the old ghost who is close to hate will still have a sense of fear in front of the singing.

"Which lunatic is it that will attract such a horrible thing? But without this singing, I can't tell the old ghost."

Speeding to the fourth floor, the evil spirit smashed the security door. He let his hatred burn the wall and guided the idols to the door of room 4044.

The ghosts in the idol have been driven mad by the evil spirits, and the evil spirits have long wanted to fight them head-on, but the place to fight is very particular and must be in front of the door god.

The shattered idols were flying in the air, and cursed paper and hair with various methods of death were piled up at the door of room 4044 by the evil spirits in various ways.

He didn't think too much at first, but soon he and the idol discovered something.

When the hair in the idol touched the door of room 4044, the blood-red door would eat the hair directly.

There will be more figures and weird words in the heart of the door where the door **** is, and the scarlet door **** pattern on the door will become lighter and lighter, as if all the patterns and curses have been sucked away by the hair.

In fact, in the process of fighting, the Evil Soul has discovered one thing. The hair in the idol is very special and can easily penetrate the seal of Room 4044.

In other words, the hair seems to have been made from room 4044. The owner of the hair is the real owner of room 4044.

When the hair was stuffed into room 4044 at first, there was nothing unusual in the room. The owner seemed to have made up his mind. You hit yours, and I watched indifferently.

But after more and more hair was integrated into the door of room 4044, some of the physically mutilated idols began to pick up the door of room 4044, seeming to want to enter the house to retrieve those hairs.

Gradually, the idols crawled over the door of 4044, and the original blood-red door had also changed, and the scary door **** pattern was fading!

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the evil soul shined, as if the child had seen the most beloved toy, he burst out of hatred throughout his body, setting off a tide of yin air!

The idol was thrown to Room 4044, and the hair in the idol disappeared above the blood gate silently.

When the blood color of the door was getting darker, the evil spirits covered with idols directly slammed into the door of 4044.

"Boom!"

The cracks spread to the surroundings centered on the door of the 4044 room. That door was like a heart full of cracks, beating restlessly under the impact of the old ghost.

At this time, the sound of sorrow in the building suddenly sounded. The sorrow that was originally confronting the singing seemed to have noticed something and hurried to the dead building.

Sad music rang in his ears, but he couldn't cover up the evil soul's wild laugh. He looked at the crack in the door and became even more crazy!

The eyes opened in the blood, and the pupils were overflowing with murderous intent!

Strikes again and again, the evil spirit seems to tear atrium 4044!

I don't know how much the statue is broken, and the old ghost's body is full of scars, but the black fire of hatred in his heart burns even more, as if he is about to break through a certain limit.

The door panel has been loosened, and the dense cracks extending from the heart of the door closely connect Room 4044 and the dead building like blood vessels.

With the impact of the old ghost again, I don't know how many hairs were melted and the door of 4044 cursed was finally knocked open!

The sticky blood blurred vision. There were one wardrobe after another in room 4044, and each wardrobe had a red door!

This room seems to be the intersection of all the passages in the nightmare world of the wardrobe, and it seems to be one of the hearts of the entire dead building.

"The door **** in the heart of the door has disappeared, where is the watchdog of the manager hiding?"

The body was covered with idols, and the evil spirits probed into room 4044. The idols chased the evil spirits because of hatred at first, but since the door of room 4044 was opened, the idols seemed to be attracted by something and began to move towards 4044. Climbed to a closet in the room.

The fourth floor slowly returned to calm, and in the shadow of the corner of the corridor, a shoe stepped on the shattered idol.

"Is that the building manager? How did he become uglier than you?"

The tall and thin ghost Li Shao slowly walked out of the shadows, and he looked at the one-eyed shop assistant Yinglong beside him uncertainly.

"I don't know, the store manager has never given me a similar feeling. He has always been a very gentle person in my eyes, with a power to illuminate others." Yinglong carried a black cloth on his back. The plate-shaped object is very heavy, and the medium-sized resentful firefly will feel a little strenuous when carrying it on its back.

"It's his voice, but not his taste." The blood-red knife cut the yin in the corridor, and Xu Qin's expression was very scary, as if he was about to kill.

"Then should we go in? This room looks dangerous. We don't have any information right now, and we might encounter bad things if we enter it rashly."

When several people communicated, the black cloth on Yinglong's back suddenly slipped off by himself. At this time, he was carrying a huge mirror on his back.

The moment the black cloth fell, the people near the mirror immediately scattered to both sides, and those who didn't have time to dodge would close their eyes directly, not looking at themselves reflected in the mirror.

"The one who merged with the giant ghost is indeed the person we are looking for, but that is not the complete him, it is one of his three souls." A man's voice came from the mirror. After he spoke, there was nothing around him. People talk again.

After a while, Yinglong, who was still carrying a mirror, asked, "What is one of the three souls? Mirror God, you can make it clear! That person's behavior is completely, slightly, or perhaps slightly different from the building manager..."

Yinglong glanced at the messy corridors and the act of attracting the idols to smash the door of the 4044 room. He suddenly felt that this was something Han Fei often did?

"People become ghosts because the soul can't let go of obsessions. The most unique thing about people is the soul. Everyone's soul is different. It contains all the traces of a person's existence." Jingshen is the longest-lived resident of the Happy Community. , The origin is mysterious, the man in the mirror seems to know a lot about the soul: "The one that merges with the giant ghost is Han Fei's ghast, which contains his most primitive **** and impulse. Simply put, you see. The one who has arrived is the craziest and most authentic man who has lost all constraints."

"The most authentic him? Is the building manager so dangerous?" Li Shao took a peek at the gods, and found that his soul had not been taken in the mirror before he became bolder.

"Now he will not hide his thoughts and be unscrupulous, but he also has the qualifications of madness. Ordinary people will lose their souls, and the lost souls will soon dissipate, but Han Fei's soul is obviously different, and he always feels his The soul is very special." Jing Shen said, he hasn't said so much in a long time.

"Since it's Han Fei's soul, then I should help him." Xu Qin stepped on the floor full of fragments of idols, and did not even look at the broken faces. Her fingertips gently stroked a certain meal. The human leather handguard on the knife entered room 4044 without hesitation.

There is no need to say any more, a group of figures followed behind her and walked over.

A cabinet door was opened in the blood-red room, and the cabinet was full of blood-stained clothes.

Most of the wardrobes are like cut-open stomachs, with blood constantly leaking out, looking extremely scary.

Following the fragments of the gods on the ground, Xu Qin and the others in Xingfu Community came to the bedroom of Room 4044.

There are no beds, tables and chairs in this bedroom, only a huge closet, and all the gods finally enter this closet.

Pushing the cabinet door completely open, there are endless blood clothes inside, and there are vaguely dead souls wailing and begging for mercy on the clothes.

"I am a curse myself. The things in the death building can't hurt me. I'll go in and have a look. You are waiting for me here."

"I carry the mirror **** on my back, and I can help you at critical moments."

"Despair and death are the things I fear most. Although I shed my tears now, my cry can still help you, and I will be with you."

Everyone came over, and finally everyone entered the closet together.

Lifting off the blood garments, everyone in the happy community soon discovered a very strange thing. All the gods who entered the closet, whether they were broken or not, had a shrunken blood garment on their bodies.

The gods who put on the blood-colored clothes in the closet became more human-like, and they seemed to be activated under the influence of some kind of power.

"There is such a place hidden in the death building?"

A large number of blood clothes were worn away by the idols, their vision became wider, and soon they came to the center of the wardrobe world.

The old ghost controlled by the evil spirit is fighting the headless door **** at this time. The old ghost is biting an arm of the door **** in his mouth. His own body is almost cut off by the door god, but he doesn't care. The whole wardrobe world He could hear his hysterical laughter.

Fighting, laughing wildly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The old ghost has more and more wounds, but the flames of hatred on his body are getting more and more hot.

After another collision, the old ghost and the door **** fell heavily to the ground.

This time, the old ghost did not issue a desperate attack on the door god, but suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. The Evil Soul is an absolutely sensible lunatic. He found the people in the happy community through the gaps in the blood clothes.

"You came in through a gap in the fog? The people in the building desperately tried to escape, but you ran in to die by yourself?" The evil spirit seemed to perceive the other party a long time ago.

As the rain of blood fell, Xu Qin walked out of the blood suits: "We are not here to die, but to take you home."

A group of people walked out, they looked at the hideous old ghost, but there was no fear in their eyes, but more worry.

"Go home? Are you my family?" The cracked corners of the Evil Soul's mouth rose up, and his evil eyes stared at Xu Qin: "Why do I feel hungry and passionate when I see you? It seems like I'm going to swallow you directly into my stomach. Have I loved you so much before? Was you my wife before you were alive?"