My Healing Game

In just a few seconds, most of the mourning souls have been dug out, and the ghosts and beasts have also rushed to the indescribable mouth that represents the **** of human beings. Its mouth is full of unforgettable hatred and laughter. Avoiding the heart that contained divinity, and then letting the beast bite his body, he didn't seem to feel the pain, but laughed even more crazily. The completely suppressed Sang also wanted to resist, but the maniacal laughter was really terrifying. That lunatic didn't care about his own life or death at all, as if he would drag him on the road even if he died. I don't know how long this emotion of fear has not appeared in Sang Xin's heart, but when facing the wild laughter, the timidity that belongs to human beings is unconsciously revealed. This may be because the maniacal laughter has used the ability of magic, or it may be because the maniacal laughter really made him feel fear. "

The head of mourning gathered by the most painful emotions in the world was smashed open by the maniac laughter, and the boundless black smoke billowed upwards. The maniac laughter was like a sea of ​​fire, and the maniacal laughter was like a sea of ​​fire, trying to burn the funeral. Sang's body turned into small and exquisite chains. When he stood up, all the chains were tightened. He stepped on Sang's legs and tore his body apart from the middle! The night sky and the earth were dyed blood red, laughing wildly as if standing in a waterfall of negative emotions, he was laughing hysterically, healing his pain with all the false gods. The screams echoed in the paradise, and the mournful divine body was torn apart. It no longer hesitated, abandoned all negative emotions, and retreated with its core strength. Being able to treat the enemy's soul as medicine to heal his own wounds, the ability to laugh wildly is also the most terrifying among the unspeakable. He is flamboyant and crazy, and has no fear of death. He urgently wanted to hide in the black mist, but he had just escaped halfway, when he saw an incomparably bright sword light head-on. Mourning living in the dark night, he had never seen such a bright and fiery light "Pass away!

Walking out of the fog of soul, Han Fei was ready for the power of Fu Changzi to emerge from the light of the human sword when he started laughing wildly. With the indescribable blessing, all the companions swung the sword together with Han Fei. When Han Fei was very weak, the special butcher knife of the past life helped Han Fei kill the butterfly because of its rare characteristics. Now Han Fei is no longer the original Han Fei, and the past life has also been strengthened several times. Han Fei swung his knife at Unspeakable for the first time.

The light flashed by, and something seemed to be chopped into pieces in the mournful will, and sticky black blood splashed out where its body passed, which contained soul poison and the voices of various living people.

Complaining, insulting, cursing, sighing, all bad emotions are deposited in the body of the mourning, they constitute the will of the mourning, every whine of mourning unconsciously provides strength for the mourning, and finally makes the mourning an unspeakable ghost.

Where Han Fei's blade slashed, a huge wound that could not heal was opened, like a huge mouth. Han Fei only had one chance to make a move, and the scattered frustration gathered towards Han Fei in the screaming sound, as if he wanted to swallow Han Fei in his stomach, "Impermanence!

The strongest hatred in the city supports the indescribable "big mouth" with both hands. If Sang cannot kill Wuchang in a short time, its core of will will be further destroyed by Han Fei, who has never been seen by Sang. The threat to it at this moment is no less than that of wild laughter. Using the spirit of speech, Han Fei ignored all the interference of negative emotions, passed through sighs, and rushed to the indescribable "soul core" with a living body to touch the secrets deep in the soul!

This auxiliary skill that has been with Han Fei for a long time has been developed by Han Fei in a new way of using it. He wants to touch the unspeakable soul with the butcher's knife. While seeing the secret, the secret can be destroyed, and there is no proof of death.

From the perspective of skill use, Han Fei and Mang Xiao showed amazing talents. They never stick to the skills themselves, but give new meanings to the skills by themselves. The flames loomed amidst the intense frustration, and after all the wailing turned into screams, Mang's belly seemed to be stuffed with flames! Cracks appeared one after another, and the mourning soul began to crack, and human nature's longing for beauty turned into the brightest light, shining through those cracks. Unspeakable can build his own memory world, which is the cohesion of all beliefs and the source of unspeakable power. After being severely injured by laughter, the memory world hidden in the huge **** body has been torn apart. Han Fei used the touch of the soul again. The secret directly enters the mourning soul and completely destroys the foundation of his belief.

The unspeakable mourning scattered into streams of mourning, fleeing into the black mist. Han Fei walked out of the boundless depression dragging the butcher's knife, holding a fragmented statue in his hand. The statue had dejected faces, containing unspeakable beliefs and amazing negative emotions. Mourning was not completely killed, but its beliefs and idols were taken away, its soul was torn apart, and it basically lost the ability to fight.

Relying on the sudden attack of laughter, with the help of Fu Changzi in the butcher's knife, the attack was completed by gathering two indescribable forces.

Wang Kuanxiao itself is much stronger than the general Unspeakable, sitting on several shrines, and after obtaining the blood of the first generation ghost, his strength soared again. The situation was very bad, but neither Kuan Xiao nor Han Fei could stop them. The transmission of ghost blood was a silent tacit understanding between Han Fei and Kuanxiao.

Raiding the funeral was only the first step. After obtaining the statue with unspeakable beliefs, Han Fei would start the second step of the plan.

He sent part of the curse contained on the statue of the mourning **** into Xu Qin's **** box. During the period, he also tried to pour his own blood on Xu Qin's shrine, but he found that ghost blood had no effect on Xu Qin, the source of the curse. His own blood spurred the shrine.

The memory world made up of curses is evolving rapidly in the Shenhui, and Han Fei seems to be able to hear Xu Qin's roar in the Shenhui, "It's almost there, if No. 2 can swallow those magic boxes that Meng built in the shallow world, or put The curses from all the nightmares in the shallow world are sent into Xu Qin's body, and she should be able to complete the final breakthrough."

Han Fei picked up Xu Qin's shrine in the animal alley, wrapped the blood-stained chains of curses around his body, and asked Wuchang to notify the other neighbors immediately. Undercurrents surged inside the paradise. Han Fei held the mourning statue and looked at the skyscrapers, laughing wildly and occupying the happy **** gold. He is now the owner of the passage. To successfully open the passage to reality, two things must be met. One condition, the cooperation of the channel master, and an indescribable sacrifice, now Han Fei has satisfied these two conditions.

After returning to the deep world, Han Fei had already prepared for the worst, and his and No. 2's plans were also intertwined.

Four million players were trapped and could be framed against Han Fei, but then tens of thousands of innocent people responded to the call of the top companies and took the initiative to enter the game. Those big companies teamed up to pick them up in person, and they couldn't clean them up.

Ask the most concerned relatives of the owner of the nightmare to help explore the deepest layer of the nightmare, and at the same time force the big companies in reality to make further statements. However, this crisis is not enough to bind those big companies to Han Fei. A bigger crisis and a deeper stimulus are needed to make them see the danger and feel the danger.

Only when the knife is cut on their own body, most people will feel the pain soberly.

Based on this, opening the passage to reality is the only choice. If there is still a little room for choice, it is absolutely impossible for Han Fei to do this, but he has nowhere to go. The Deep World Paradise is surrounded by six unspeakable people. It was about to come, that indescribable being that was even more terrifying than Fu Sheng was an existence of a separate level, what did Han Fei use to fight it? Number two is still merging with Meng's will to stay in the shallow world, Xu Qin is still one step away from breaking through, and Han Fei can only rely on wild laughter.

Even if he swears to the death not to open the channel, Meng can still get the channel when he laughs and dies in battle. At that time, there will be no one in Xinhu who can stop Meng, and all hopes will be shattered.

Considering various situations, Han Fei and No. 2 could only think of one solution.

Before the dream comes, take the initiative to open the passage to reality, send the neighbors with great potential out of the deep world, and keep the fire.

There was no way around it. Many people would die if they opened the closed passage, and Han Fei might become the only sinner among the black box owners in the past.

But rather than becoming a sinner, he is more unwilling to see all his family and friends in the deep world being eaten by dreams, even less willing to see Xinhu have no chance to resist, and even less willing to hand over the future to those guys he hates so much .

Holding the statue of mourning, and carrying Xu Qin's shrine on his back, Han Fei called the ghost management together, and they sat on Da Nie and rushed towards the skyscrapers crazily!

The black mist covering the paradise began to churn like an angry ocean.

The unspeakables in the rest of the deep world were not hit hard by the funeral, and their expressions did not change much. It seemed to them that no matter how hard Han Fei struggled, even if he killed all the unspeakables here, he would not win at all. It's possible that laughing wildly against beasts and ghosts on his own will not lose the wind, and even slowly gain the upper hand. But at this time, the remaining three unspeakable people in the black mist all stared at Han Fei at the same time. They felt the familiar aura in Han Fei's butcher knife, and learned from the information revealed by the dream that what they wanted was in Han Fei. I waited and watched before because there were not enough benefits, but now I am ready to sell because the owner of the black box has appeared! The rotten smell floated out of the black mist, and those old and cloudy eyes stared at Han Fei. The two sides were far apart, but Han Fei's skin gradually began to age! The areas not covered by the Laughing Ghost pattern became slack, wrinkled, and stinky plaques grew. "What kind of ability is this?

An old man who looked like a dead tree stepped out of the black mist. It was full of lifelessness and jealous of all life.

It is called exhaustion, which represents exhaustion and death. It is said that the old man will see this thing a few days before his death. It will take away the last life of the old man, steal the good memories of the old man's life, and make people die in the deepest pain. "The ghost manager stood behind Han Fei, grabbing the spikes on Da Nie's back to prevent himself from being thrown off: "The other two unspeakable ones who didn't do anything were Yinghui and Weiwei, and Yinghui was the resentment of all Tianzhe babies. , Weird has no shape, no sound, no information about it, I only know it is called weird, when it appears, everything around it will be abnormal.

"Three unspeakable shots, this is not giving me a way to survive.

Han Fei frantically urged Da Nie. His body was still aging. To make matters worse, babies began to cry in his ears. The road in front of him gradually became distorted, and everything familiar around him became abnormal. The ground is sunken, and the world in front of you is slowly fading. "Why do you have to struggle? You will only suffer in life, endure physical torture, and various diseases will appear in turn. What's the point of living like this?" The disgusting old man in Heiyao Staring at Han Fei, every time it uttered a word, Han Fei developed an additional disease. Its voice contained an indescribable ability, and it exerted all kinds of pain on Han Fei's body.

"Keep going!"

Allowing his body to be eroded by illness, Han Fei was driven to great evil. Nothing could shake Han Fei's will for a moment. He had already put personal pain aside, and he would do everything in order to achieve the final goal.

Compared to Han Fei himself, the shrine behind his back seemed to love him more. Bright red blood dripped from Xu Qin's shrine, and the cursed blood fell on Han Fei's aging skin, like gentle hands smoothing his wrinkles.

In this desperate **** night, the blood in the cursed shrine is a touch of rare tenderness. This warm scene is seen by the unspeakable in the black mist, and endless malice is revealed in the rotten eyes. What I hate most is beauty, and I like it most What they do is steal all the memorable things from the dying person.

The old immortal ghost was extremely jealous. It walked out of the black mist with all its malice, raised its hands, and rotten eyes fell out of his sleeves. Those old and cloudy eyes contained a rotten world.

The ground and buildings seen by those eyes began to weather and collapse, and the ground cracked and gave off a stench everywhere. Only people who are about to die can see me. Obviously, today is your day of death. "When the black mist is lifted, a rotten, distorted and ugly world of death slowly unfolds. It wants to annex the paradise and wrap Han Fei in." Come out quickly—the old eyes looked at Han Fei, depriving Han Fei of his body. The vitality, the exhausted eyes wandered between Han Fei and the cursed shrine, it smiled viciously: Otherwise, the person you love the most will be killed by me bit by bit, the most painful disease in the world is breaking out in his body, Look at the cracked skin on his body, the bulging cysts, and the tumors that gradually protrude from the skin, hahahaha! do you still love him The one you love has become uglier than a ghost, what can you do?

Han Fei spat out a big mouthful of blood, which turned almost black, and there were bug-like things and a lot of dirty things in the black blood.

Swinging the Butcher Knife, Han Fei slashed towards his body, barely holding on with the light of his human nature: Don't be disturbed by him! Go skyscrapers! Jie didn't intend to kill Han Fei right away, it hadn't met such an interesting and tenacious prey for a long time "Every owner of the black box has experienced the most desperate things, but you don't feel hopeless to me. Let me help you." The exhausted body began to disintegrate, and the three terrifying forces of plague, disease, and death hit Han Fei like a huge wave.

Even with all of Han Fei's physical strength, being hit by that force would undoubtedly kill him. Black blood continued to flow from his festering skin, and both Han Fei and Da Nie had reached their limit.

The shadow of death seemed to be hooked around Han Fei's neck. When he couldn't breathe, a **** arm stretched out from the magic handle behind him. The hand made entirely of curses has no skin, is bloody, terrifying, and frightening, making people afraid to approach it. "Xu Qin? The hook of 99's death was roughly torn off. The curse swept across the black rain area like a storm. The body made of curses walked out of the shrine. Xu Qin was using her soul to open the way for Han Fei.

I will curse everyone who wants to kill you, and I will bear everyone's curse on you for you.

Xu Qin is the source of the curse. She absorbed the curses of ten hatreds and became the curse of hatred. With the help of Han Fei and Kuanxiao, she swallowed all the curses in the paradise shrine, the black rain area and the happy shrine.

Now that the cursed world has not been fully constructed, Xu Qin's state is a bit special. She is stronger than impermanence, and she also exudes an indescribable aura, but she has not yet become a real ineffable.

She can use the indescribable power for a short time, but using this power will cause permanent damage to the body and Jingzhi. Seeing Xu Qin appear, excitement appeared in the muddy eyes. Torturing Han Fei's most cherished person to death will definitely make Han Fei suffer more and destroy the beauty he has.

A flabbergasted laugh came out of its mouth, cloudy eyeballs fell from its mouth one by one, and death lines drawn by disease appeared on its old body, it urged the power of the death world, trying to destroy Xu Qin's baby The crying also became miserable, the black mist was like an ocean, a dead baby was lying on the "boat" made up of the corpses of its parents, slowly drifting towards Xu Qin. Piercing a table knife into the body, as the key to unlock the curse, has a special meaning to Xu Qin.

But this time the table knife completely disappeared from her divine body, as if it had completely merged with her. From the first one to the last one, the table knife in Xu Qin's hand was wrapped with a piece of warm human skin. She looked back at Han Fei, then tore off the human skin, and stabbed the last knife into her heart so that the blade was completely submerged. .

Abandoning the attachment to beauty, ushering in the curse of the world. Evil thoughts surged into Xu Qin's body. Curses and malice occupied everything in her. The memory in her eyes was disappearing rapidly, and finally even Han Fei's figure became blurred. lake.

Not even having time to say goodbye, Xu Qin broke free and became the source of the curse again.

In order to be able to stop the two unspeakables at the same time, she swallowed the key, leaving no hope for herself. Only in this way can the curse become the most extreme force in the world. Carrying Xu Qin's shrine on his back, Han Fei was dragged down by various illnesses. He was holding on to the spikes on Daqing's back, his eyes were red, but he didn't look back. The road ahead is seriously alienated, and the world in Han Fei's eyes is full of abnormalities, and the most mysterious and unspeakable weirdness comes out quietly. "Han Fei, this weirdness seems to be deliberately forcing you to approach the skyscraper. He seems to be deliberately releasing water. 93" Help me? "That's impossible. "The management ghost replied with certainty: "I have a very bad feeling now, you must always pay attention to observation..." The management ghost was only halfway through speaking, and his mouth suddenly couldn't make a sound. Looking at his chest, strange gray arms emerged from his body!

"When did you get caught?" The ghost manager's body was dragged towards the black mist, he fell from Da Nie, and shouted at Han Fei with the last of his strength: "What I just said touched the truth! That's why it did it ! Han Fei! Look around clearly!"

An arm stretched out from the ghost manager's mouth, and the fingers carrying the indescribable aura pierced the ghost manager's eyes. This indescribable ability is so strange that he can't even defend himself. People are dying everywhere, and the night sky and the ground are stained. Red, Da Nie faithfully brought Han Fei to the skyscraper. It screamed and climbed towards the top of the building. The blood rained down, and its arm pierced the building fiercely, carrying Han Fei on its back. After going through too many difficulties, the seriously injured Da Nie sent Han Fei to the top of the building under the joint blockade of the unspeakable numbers! Standing on the tallest building in the deep world, Han Fei dragged his body tortured by illness, holding the statue of the mourning **** towards the laughing shrine Standing on the highest building in the deep world, Han Fei dragged his body tortured by illness, holding the mourning statue The statue of the **** went to the laughing shrine.

In the past, the shrine belonged to Gao Xing, and the passage to reality was guarded by Gao Xing, but now the owner of the passage is Han Fei and Kuan Xiao.

He kept coughing up blood, and the blood soaked his clothes. It was difficult for Han Fei to move. He almost laughed wildly at the blood of the first generation ghost. He dragged his body, which was about to die at any time, and approached God step by step. The distance was getting closer and closer, but when Han Fei When he was about to reach the shrine, a figure blocked him. Li Xue's teacher stood in the middle of Han Fei and the laughing shrine like night, covered in crimes. "Teacher? Are you going to stop me?" Han Fei's hand holding the statue was trembling. He looked up at his teacher, the old man who had guarded Xinhu all his life. He has borne all the crimes for Xinhu, and after death he is willing to fall into the deep world and become a night policeman. Even if he loses all his sanity, he still instinctively abides by his duties. He dedicated his life to that city, and he was also the person Han Fei respected the most.

"If you open the channel, some people will die, but if you don't open the channel, everyone will die!" Han Fei continued to move forward, and he stood face to face with his teacher: "Get out of the way." There is a trace of extremely complicated emotions hidden in the eyes dominated by evil.

I know people will die, but there is nothing I can do! I've done everything I can! I want to take out those who follow me without complaint or regret! "Han Fei never lost control when facing the fiercest enemy, but in front of his most respected teacher, he gritted his teeth tightly. He didn't expect that it would be his teacher who stopped him in the end.

After Fu Sheng left, Han Fei had just obtained a game helmet. He contacted the police and arranged for Li Xue to protect him. There was a teacher behind everything.

Seeing Han Fei complete the final growth, the teacher fell into the deep world, he chose Han Fei, he trusted Han Fei, but now he is also blocking Han Fei.

The butcher's knife appeared in his hand, and Han Fei stared at the old man with red eyes: "I know you want to protect Xinhu, and so do I. I have done everything to save those people I have never met before, and I don't ask them to be grateful in return , I don’t ask them to know what I have done, I can silently fight for my life in the dark, but I have nowhere to go now!

Han Fei raised the butcher's knife: "From entering this world to now, I have died countless times in the shrine! Every death is real! I have torn my heart, ripped my belly open, and I have not forgotten all the pain of death. But I never said a word of giving up. Even now, what I want to do is not for myself! I will not destroy the grave village in order to save people like Fu Sheng. I am the village head of the grave village. To live with them all!"

Han Fei has never told anyone about the pressure of walking between life and death, the countless pain and despair squeezed in his heart, and the various terrible experiences he was forced to suffer. He wants to illuminate others, so he hides his own shadows.

"Step aside!"

Han Fei was attacked by an indescribable ability, his body was getting weaker and weaker, Xu Qin and Kuan Xiao were desperately trying their best, the souls of innocent people brought out from Fu Sheng's box were slaughtered, and the neighbors were also seriously injured. Now, how could a person remain sane?

He's under unimaginable pressure, he's always been like this, but it's not something that should be taken for granted!

The old man, who was covered in crimes, looked at Han Fei in front of him. This scarred young man had achieved the ultimate.

The old man who has guarded Xinhu all his life, a trace of human emotion slowly emerged in his eyes like the night, but he can't say anything now, because he is just obsessed with seeing the breath of the old man change, Han Fei wanted to walk past the old man quickly, but the old man grabbed his shoulder. Just when Han Fei thought the old man was going to stop him, the old man just patted him on the shoulder to protect the new man. Hu couldn't make any more reactions with his mind, and this simple action had conveyed his thoughts. Han Fei came to the shrine on the top of the skyscraper, which was the tallest shrine built in the deep world, guarding the passage to reality. Putting the mourning statue at the foot of the shrine, Han Fei lifted the black cloth on the shrine. He thought he would encounter more crazy obstacles, but everything went very smoothly. After reaching the top floor, he never made a move. It seemed that it really forced Han Fei here on purpose.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Han Fei was in a very bad state when he arrived on the top floor, and he was very anxious, but after being stopped by his teacher just now, he slowly calmed down. "The dream has not yet come, and now is the only chance I can take everyone to escape. For For me, there is only one way to go, so whether it is a dead end or a living way, I can only make such an attempt." Han Fei began to communicate with Kuang Xiao, making the final preparations for opening the channel: "I can think of this, but I can't Words should also be able to think of it, but why didn't the last Unspeakable stop me? Is it because it is afraid of cutting off my last way of life, and I will take the initiative to open both sides of the black box and fight them like Fu Sheng? Or is it because of other reasons?"

Han Fei couldn't figure it out. He felt that he had missed something: "After the ghost manager said those few words, he was attacked by a weird and unspeakable full force, which shows that the other party is fully capable of attacking me and the ghost manager, but why did he want to attack me?" Make me come to the top floor?

Laughter and I hold the black box and the passage to reality, and only we can open the passage 100%. Could it be that it wants to use me to open the passage, then seize the black box by itself, and escape into reality? 3 Han Fei shook his head, thinking back to the last few words of the ghost management: "Pay attention... look around clearly, did the ghost management notice something?

While holding the ceremony, Han Fei looked around. The skyscraper was the tallest building in the deep world, where he could overlook everything.

But the park is surrounded by thick black fog~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Standing in the park, you can't see anything in the black fog.

"Black mist..."

Han Fei suddenly thought of something. The paradise was already surrounded by unspeakable numbers. It seemed that there was no need to set off a black fog to completely isolate the paradise.

"Dream did this to prevent being seen by other unspeakable people in the deep world? But the boundless sea of ​​fog has a wider range of influence and attracts more attention. This thick black fog seems to be deliberately hiding something..."

Almost as soon as he figured this out, Han Fei's hairs stood on end, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He stood on the top of the tallest building in the deep world, looking at the boundless sea of ​​fog in front of him.

There seemed to be something in the dense black mist, and as the black mist surged like a sea, a speck of brilliant color appeared in the sea of ​​mist.

Then a pair of butterfly wings made entirely of nightmares stretched out in the sea of ​​fog, covering the sky and replacing the night!

"Dream...waiting for me?