My Healing Game

The ancestral hall was a bit gloomy, and the tablets on the altar table seemed to be staring at Han Fei, as if the table was full of dead people.

Gently pushing the altar, Han Fei found a tattered family tree under the table. Most of the content on it could not be read clearly, and only a few words could be barely read.

"Longevity chrysalis, eternal life well, and immortal meat, can people become age-eating ghosts?"

There are very scary things recorded in the genealogy. Some of the ancestors of the Fu family didn't seem to be dead. They turned into a half-human, half-ghost existence through some special methods.

"From the black box... black blood flowed out?"

Han Fei flipped through the family tree, trying to get useful information. He was concentrating on it, and suddenly felt a biting chill coming from behind him.

Turning his head, the door of the ancestral hall was closed at some point, the tablets in the house were trembling slightly, and the door **** with grimaces drawn on the wall walked out slowly.

A normal door **** is a god, but the face of the door **** in this ancestral hall is rotten, and the whole body is covered with bones. It should be more appropriate to call it a door ghost.

"How can ghosts guard the gate of the living stronghold? It seems that this place has completely turned to ghosts, and there is no need to save it."

The black mist of greed surged out, and the principal's big hand directly grabbed the two door ghosts and dragged them into the abyss of greed.

Han Fei didn't stop there, he looked at the altar: "And you, don't even think about running away tonight."

Together with all the tablets on the altar, Han Fei swallowed all the ominous things in the ancestral hall into the abyss of greed. "

Playing with the black box sculpture, Han Fei discovered another very interesting thing. The black box was carved after the black box in his mind. The material used was so special that even greed, black mist and hatred could not intrusion.

"I can't open the real black box, can't I open you?"

The healing starlight reflected on the surface of the black box. Han Fei observed carefully that there were a lot of villagers' beliefs lingering on this imitation black box. It was also divided into two forms: redemption and destruction. In healing personality intrusions, the black box blocks

Blocking, when hatred wants to invade, another evil force hidden in the black box will awaken.

"It's a very thoughtful design, but the person who made it probably didn't expect that I could open both sides of the black box at the same time, right?"

While the healing starlight completely enveloped the black box, a hole was opened in the abyss of greed, and the giant ax transformed into fear and nightmare was lifted high by the executioner.

The black box was still supporting itself with the belief of the villagers, and the next moment, the huge ax that turned into a nightmare of fear directly slashed on the black box!

The sound of bubbles bursting was heard, and the black box was forcibly opened. Inside was a person's pure black memory, like the water flowing on fate, spreading towards the surroundings, the time in the village was changed, and everything slowed down.

Han Fei had always been curious about what was hidden in the black box, and now he saw what was hidden in the fake black box.

It was a person's memory, it was a color of utter despair and lifelessness, his past was dark and full of negative emotions, the word tragedy seemed tailor-made for him.

The smell of rotting flesh and blood came, and the pain was extremely extreme. Every second was felt extremely clearly. Time passed more and more slowly, and the world that belonged to him seemed to be frozen.

The tablets that Han Fei swallowed into the abyss of greed seemed to be crazy, vying for the dirty blood seeping from the black box memory, and they drank that person's despair so that they could live a better life.

"Attention player number 0000! You have found a one-time C-level shrine special item—part of my sorrow."

"Part of my sadness: Some people's sadness is put in a box, no one can see it, and no one is allowed to see it. People outside will keep putting some people's sadness in the box until the box can't hold it anymore, a gloomy The dark deep world will emerge."

Han Fei was taken aback by the sudden system prompt, feeling the flowing black memory. Think about it carefully, the wooden sign for the corpse on the table, drinking the blood flowing out of the silent box, they howled wildly, causing the entire ancestral hall to shake.

"The longevity of some villagers is based on the

on death? "

Selfishness, greed, and endless thirst made them forge the black box, enshrining this most desperate thing in the ancestral hall, and countless tablets looked at it eagerly, waiting to drink its blood.

In the genealogy, there is the method of making the longevity pupa, and the reason for the formation of the well of eternal life. These methods that can help the villagers live longer require some people to make sacrifices, and it is destined to be unfair to use sacrifice as a process of protection.

The black box was broken, and Han Fei tried to put away the black memory flowing out of it, but with his current ability, he couldn't grasp this most special special item of the C-level shrine, and could only watch it dissipate in the air. Black dust flew out of the ancestral hall, and then fell into the well outside.

"Is there also a person's sadness deposited in the real black box?"

Han Fei opened both sides of the black box many times, but the black box was like a mystery that could never be solved. Inside the box was another box.

The sudden knock on the door stopped Han Fei from thinking. He opened the door, and villagers in red shrouds stood in the dense forest with white paper lanterns.

They surrounded the ancestral hall, their expressions were eerie and frightening, and their faces were frighteningly pale.

"All the living people in this survivor's stronghold have been dominated by ghosts." Han Fei swept over the old people. Because they often drank water and water, their bodies were severely deformed, and they became half human and half ghosts. The old man also had facial sores, as if several people were stitched together.

"They kill other people, deprive some of their lives to allow themselves to live longer, and as a result, their bodies begin to show the characteristics of others. Is this the so-called secret of longevity?"

The old man's family who had entertained Han Fei before was also among them. The old man had a plaster on his neck. As the plaster fell off, a young man's face appeared on the back of his neck.

Han Fei had read the report from the Bureau of Investigation. The young man's face on the back of the old man's neck was exactly the same as the messenger sent to Changshou Village by the Bureau of Investigation!

"Are you still human?"

The whole village became the accomplices of the ghosts. In order to live longer, they lost their humanity, leaving only an incorruptible body.

The ground was trembling, probably because Han Fei felt that it was difficult to deal with, and there were new changes in the village.

Earthen graves were dug up one after another, and the hidden family members from every household came out, and the number was astonishing.

The vast majority of them are extremely old, their skin is like folded cloth, their facial features are all wrinkled together, and there is no light as a human being in their eyes, only the fear of death and the hunger that fills the brain all the time .

"At first I wanted to give you a chance, but judging by the current situation, you are hopelessly hopeless."

Han Fei is not bloodthirsty, but he will fight for any chance of helping the other party. This is one of the reasons why he didn't do it directly, but chose to investigate slowly.

But now, there is no need to be soft-hearted anymore. From the aura emanating from those villagers, it can be seen that they themselves have given up everything about being human.

Since he chose to become a monster, it was Han Fei's target to clean up.

Greedy black mist gushed out from behind, and countless deep-sea fish swam in the black mist. All the villagers who had murderous intentions towards Han Fei were harvested, their flesh and blood became sacrifices of large-scale resentment, and their souls were absorbed into the abyss.

When the village returned to normal, all the villagers had disappeared.

They drank the water from the Well of Eternal Life. The desire for longevity destroyed human nature. Everyone wanted to kill Han Fei and divide his life.

"This is probably going to be misunderstood by the investigation bureau. They came to investigate, but after the investigation, the village disappeared."

The night is still gloomy, Huangquan has not been destroyed, and the hatred is still there.

"Let me guess where it's hiding?"

The other members of the investigation bureau like to go out to investigate during the day. At dawn, the strength of the ghosts will be weakened, but Han Fei is different. Most of his strength comes from the ghosts in the abyss of greed, and the night is his home field.

Walking towards the Well of Eternal Life, Han Fei raised his sword and pointed it at the mouth of the well.

Blood flowed from the mouth of the well made of blue bricks, and this well did not know

No matter how many living people it has eaten, it has already become an extremely disgusting thing.

Han Fei didn't show any mercy when he chopped down with a knife. He wanted to level the well!

The condensed knife light of human nature slashed out wounds that could not heal, and the hidden things in the depths of the well were finally unbearable, and piercing cries came from under the well!

The ground near the ancestral hall began to crack, and the surrounding trees began to grow crazily. Dark red blood vessels grew out of the bark like humans!

A large amount of blood gushed out from the well until the open space in the middle of the ancestral hall completely collapsed.

The complicated and tortuous underground river was exposed in front of Han Fei's eyes, and he could see it clearly. The underground river under the well had been alienated into thick blood vessels, which twisted underground into a huge and ugly monster!

"Attention player number 0000! You have discovered that the hatred of the black fire has not been condensed—longevity."

A beating heart is connected to the center of all blood vessels, and the cry comes from the heart.

"This hatred looks very unique. My abyss of greed just lacks some decorations, so let it be."

The underground blood vessels connect Changshou Village and Yiyangtiannian Nursing Home, and this hatred called longevity is the key to the connection.

Black flames burned around Han Fei, and the lost little girl and the big fish in the black mist switched positions and appeared directly next to the heart.

However, it is still difficult for her to get close to the beating heart. The flow of time around the heart is different from other places. As long as she enters a certain range, all movements will be infinitely slowed down.

"The hatred of the nursing home should have the ability related to time, which is indeed a bit scary."

There is more than one hate in Guilou, and longevity should be the weakest one. Its main ability is not fighting, but collecting sacrifices and connecting different areas.

The longer it was delayed, the worse it was for Han Fei. He was worried that the hatred in the Yitiannian Nursing Home would come out, so he simply let Horror Nightmare take action together.

The spirit ghost realm of childlike innocence is forcibly unfolded, covering the ghost realm of longevity, and its influence on time becomes weaker.

The hatred of the two who ignited the black fire jointly attacked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and successfully attacked the huge beating heart.

"The hatred that can affect time must not be let go. Maybe I am happy to build a shrine about the future because of the assistance of this special ability."

The black mist of greed poured down, and Han Fei used all his strength, but he couldn't **** his heart into the abyss.

With no other choice, Han Fei drew out the Butcher's Knife. Since he couldn't move Changshou into the abyss of greed, he divided it into several different parts and took them away!

Using his spiritual ability to stimulate his potential three times, Han Fei cut off all the blood vessels connected to the heart as quickly as possible. Enduring the extremely piercing crying, he finally swallowed the heart underground into the abyss.

Player number 0000 please pay attention! You have successfully imprisoned the unlit black-flame hate—longevity. "

"Longevity (Hate): There are four very special hatreds in this city, they are called Longevity, Ten Years, Immortality, and Eternal Life!"

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