My Healing Game

There was a hint of coolness from the fingertips, and then the cold feeling penetrated into the body, slowly freezing the consciousness.

He looked down, and the dark mouth of the can was constantly enlarged in front of him, and the water surface at the bottom of the can was rippled, slowly emerging a pale human face.

That face was at the bottom of the tank, and he looked at Han Fei blankly, his facial features changed little by little.

"What do you want? What are you longing for?"

An unfamiliar voice came from a long distance, and then it sounded in Han Fei's heart.

He was unwilling to answer, but the desire deep in his heart was stirred.

The face of the person under the water gradually became clear, and his mouth kept expressing a variety of greed, including money, beauty, fame and fortune.

For these things, Han Fei's heart did not fluctuate, but when the human face read the word truth, Han Fei felt his consciousness begin to fall.

He waved his hands to grab something, but he was the only one in the darkness.

"What you want is the truth?"

The consciousness seemed to be dragged into the jar, and his whole body was wrapped in a cold feeling. Han Fei couldn't control himself at all. This is not something that can be solved simply by willpower.

As if rolling down in a dark cave, Han Fei's consciousness fell into the icy deep pool.

He felt that there was less and less air in his lungs. He struggled desperately, but his consciousness kept sinking.

Lifting his head, Han Fei saw the human face that was originally sinking under the water, floating above the water at this time.

It still stared at Han Fei, but the facial features had become exactly the same as Han Fei at some unknown time.

The mouth opened and closed slightly, and the face seemed to want to tell Han Fei something, but it only said a word, and a hideous crack appeared on the face.

At that moment, Han Fei's consciousness became a little clearer, and he lowered his head and glanced into the deep water.

At the bottom of the gloomy pool, there is a calm individual. They are like puppets that have lost their souls, piled on each other, their hair swaying with the flow of water, there is no light in their eyes, empty and blank.

The more you go down, the harder it is to break free, Han Fei desperately goes upstream, but his strength is getting smaller and smaller.

Suffocation, pain, fatigue, and more and more hazy consciousness, if Han Fei obediently closes his eyes and gives up resistance, perhaps he will no longer have to endure the suffering.

In the deep pool, there were constant voices tempting Han Fei. The pale arms seemed to symbolize different desires. They slowly rose up, trying to catch Han Fei who was still persisting.

There was a burning pain in his lungs, his brain was dizzy, his arms and legs had almost lost control, but even in this situation, Han Fei was still unwilling to sink.

He wants to live, he wants to see tomorrow.

Using the only bit of reason left, Han Fei tried to open the attribute panel, but he was now in a special state where his consciousness was stripped away. All abilities on the panel were gray except for the two talents of soul-recalling and soul-recovering.

With the last trace of luck, Han Fei was about to try to call souls in this jar, but before he could use his managerial talents, the face floating on the water suddenly showed a painful expression.

The human face in the jar must satisfy the greed of others before they can imprison their souls.

And Han Fei's greed is very special, it is a strong pursuit of the truth.

In order to satisfy Han Fei's greed, the face in the jar seemed to mention some unspeakable existence.

The cracks on his face gradually increased, and the face seemed to abandon his own rules. He was not going to tell Han Fei the truth, but drove the corpse at the bottom of the pool to forcefully leave Han Fei.

As the cracks on the man's face became more and more, Han Fei became more and more sober. As the memory of being peeped and snatched slowly returned, he felt that the restraint he was receiving was steadily weakening.

Clenching his teeth, Han Fei swam to the surface with all his strength!

When his fingertips touched the surface of the water, a strand of black thread wrapped around his arm, violently pulling him out of the deep pool!

"Snapped!"

A slight crack appeared on the pitch-black jar, and Han Fei's eyes, standing by the table, returned to normal in an instant.

His back was wet with cold sweat, and his upper body was tightly entangled by Xu Qin's pet. Half of the little pet's body was in the jar.

"Too dangerous!"

Han Fei's body was trembling lightly. If his greed was not the truth, but something else, then he wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

He vaguely remembered that when his consciousness was completely blurred and about to sink, a crack suddenly appeared on his face.

It was precisely because of some kind of damage to his face that Han Fei regained his sanity.

People who are greedy for tracing the truth are extremely rare, and this truth also involves people who cannot be said to exist, even less.

The face in the jar was also inadvertently caught, and accidentally mentioned the ineffable thing.

Pulling Xu Qinyang's black shadow out of the jar, what Han Fei didn't expect was that the black shadow also brought out a lot of worn-out papers from the jar.

All kinds of wishes are written on those papers~www.wuxiaspot.com~ including let who like me, let me take the first place in the exam, let me not fail the subject, let so and so bad today, and let so so so To die today and so on.

Among the pile of papers, Han Fei also saw a small piece of bone.

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have successfully completed the G-level hidden mission-the jar, and you have gained one basic bonus skill point plus one, and you have received the exclusive reward for the hidden task-the wishing jar."

"Wishing jar (G-level curse): There is a jar buried in a corner of the school garden. According to legend, if you wish to make a wish in that jar, your wish will come true. This legend was originally told by a female student. She said she was very I hate the younger brother, and then she made a wish to the jar, but her brother really disappeared."

"I have successfully challenged a school ghost story, and the F-level hidden mission Jinsheng’s academic story has reached one-seventh."

After reading the task information, Han Fei probably figured it out. The way for the girl student to realize her wish was to kill her younger brother and then hide a part of her body in a jar.

It wasn't the jar that fulfilled her wish, the so-called wishing jar was just an excuse to hide malice.

"There was a dead person in the jar."

Han Fei frowned and looked at it. The dark figure next to him was heartless, swallowing the yin and curse on the wish note. This little guy refused to come, and he would eat anything.

"Teacher? Are you okay?" Zhang Guanxing poked Han Fei's waist with a broom, and asked not too sure.

"I was sucked into the jar just now, and I almost didn't come out."

"Then did you see my friend in the jar?"

"Your friend probably has been assimilated by the curse in the jar." Han Fei took up the lid and sealed the black jar again. To some extent, this wishing jar was a good weapon.