My Healing Game

The soul bell in the corridor was more rapid than before. This bell seemed to represent something, as if it could temporarily affect the headless gate god.

　　 As the soul bell gets louder and louder, Han Fei feels that the entire dead building corridor has become different from before.

　　 The **** and **** heads were muttering something, as if chanting the name of the door god, blood-red silk threads were drawn from the skull, and the door god's body slowly changed from illusion to real.

　　 He is not like a **** walking out of the door, more like a ghost trapped in the door.

　　 Bloodshot wound around his body, his five fingers holding the decapitator gradually solidified, and then he dragged the huge knife, slowly turned around, and looked at Han Fei's back.

　　 "Head, my head..."

　　 A voice rang in Han Fei's ear, and he was taken aback.

　　 Looking to the side with a corner of light, Han Fei noticed a scene of incredibly crippled people. A bloodshot from his head was trying to pass through his ears and penetrate into his brain.

　　 "Your head is not here with me!" Han Fei backed away, and the door **** directly lifted the knife, without a word of nonsense, he took the knife and dropped it!

　　 The **** wind poured into his nose, Han Fei forced himself to open his eyes and watch the blade's trajectory to dodge, but the blade was too fast.

　　 Almost when he saw the door god's arm fall, the decapitator had wiped his head and cut to his back!

　　 felt a chill on his back, and Han Fei heard the sound of something being cut off.

　　 "The soul chaser is still not giving up?" Han Fei wanted to turn his head, but the door god's blood line was in his ears. As long as he had any changes, the bloodshot would probably get directly into his head.

Less than two minutes before the end of the soul chaser mission, the soul chaser in the building also fell into madness. It seems that Han Fei’s soul is the key to this ceremony, an indispensable sacrifice, and he must get it. !

　　The soul bell exploded, Han Fei's ears were bleeding, and he temporarily lost his hearing, but he vaguely felt a hand reaching his head!

　　 The hairs stand up, and in the process of turning his head, something has touched the back of his head.

This time is different from before. He can clearly notice that something deep in his mind is being dragged away by a suction, and all memories are twisted into a rope. Whether it is beautiful or painful, scenes and scenes of past experiences are intertwined. Become a rope.

　　 The rope of memory is connected to the deepest part of his mind. With the influence of external forces, Han Fei's mind is raging. The rope of memory went out a little bit, and slowly the rope began to turn red, and Han Fei's memory deposited in the deepest part of his mind was completely blood red!

　　The dark night was dyed red a little bit. As the only survivor in the happy orphanage, what Han Fei had deliberately forgotten with the help of a psychiatrist was gradually coming to mind.

　　 The **** memory has not yet appeared, the clear mind has been dyed red, fragments of fragments poured into his heart, Han Fei's pupils slowly shrunk, and the death knife appeared in his hands at some time.

　　 He ignored the red bloodshot of the door god, and while turning his head for the fourth time, he stabbed the knife in his hand behind him.

　　 The bright blade of the blade reflected a face with blood and tears, and Han Fei saw a hand full of death curses, and there was a festering soul character on the palm of that hand.

At this time, this hand pulled out another Han Fei from the back of Han Fei's head. The Han Fei that was pulled out was completely different from the previous ones. He had bleeding stains on his forehead and a crazy exaggerated smile on his face. As if laughing at the whole world.

　　 "Is this really me?"

This is the first time that a soul chaser has encountered such a situation. He has hunted countless souls. The hand filled with the death curse can easily penetrate the body of a living person and the memory of a ghost, but on this day he Encountered a peculiar soul, that soul was watching him laughing wildly!

　　 The death curse on his arm was constantly flowing, and the soul chaser exhausted all his strength, but still couldn't pull the laughing Han Fei out. This soul seemed to be involved in other things, pressing the red at the bottom of his mind.

　　 Han Fei was actually as shocked as the soul chaser. He looked at the self who seemed to suffer from maniacs in the back of his head, and inexplicably thought of the old lady in the happy community.

　　 The memory of Po Meng was tampered with by Fu Sheng, the former head of the building. When the memory of death was triggered, a terrifying monster appeared in the back of the head of the usually kind and kind old man.

　　 Han Fei was also very scared at the time. He didn't expect to see a similar scene in himself one day.

　　 Compared with the monster on the back of the old man's head, this soul drawn from the depths of his mind is more impactful.

　　 The soul chaser dragged once but failed. He didn't let go. When he wanted to drag it a second time, the extremely sharp decapitator had already fallen!

　　 The arm holding Han Fei's soul was cut off. At the moment when the hand full of death curses fell, Han Fei finally saw the face of the soul chaser!

　　 One half of his face was written with death curse and a soul character, and the other half was the employee who went crazy years ago!

　　The butterfly pattern spread from the corner of his eyes into his mouth, and he turned into an out-and-out monster, like a manipulative puppet, with pain, regret and sadness on his face.

　　 He once slaughtered the death building community, and now he is personally collecting the souls of those people.

　　 The saddest thing is that he still doesn't know whether what he did was right or wrong.

　　 When the face of the soul chaser was seen by Han Fei, the death curse on his body suddenly broke out. The face filled with the death curse and the soul character on the half changed quietly, dare to become somewhat similar to Han Fei.

　　 But it seems that it was because the soul was not completely removed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The soul chaser was interrupted in the middle of the change.

Under Han Fei’s gaze, the soul chaser’s changed half of his face let out a painful scream, abruptly torn from the soul chaser and turned into three different Han Fei, and then cast a large number of death curses. Entrapped by an invisible force dragged to the top of the dead building!

　　 The three Han Fei's bodies were also covered with death curses. They seemed to be covered with black chains, penetrated by huge iron hooks, and were enduring unimaginable pain.

"Just stole the three souls and three souls, the butterfly, your death curse can't take the soul of a living person?" The soul chaser's mouth split open, and he seems to want to show a smile. This is where he is imprisoned. For the first time in the dead building so long, I wanted to show a smile.

　　The soul chaser's mouth opened, Han Fei found that the butterfly pattern had even grown into the soul chaser's mouth, and his body was completely covered with the weird butterfly pattern from the inside out.

　　 The state of the soul chaser was very wrong. After he went mad, the death curse of his whole body was triggered.

　　 He spent his last sober time looking at Han Fei: "The night of soul-returning has begun. Recall your lost soul. Help me... kill the butterfly!"

　　 After finishing this, the soul chaser's body was torn apart, and his soul fell like snowflakes all over the sky, and disappeared in the corridor again.

"Attention player number 0000! You saw the face of the soul chaser when you turned your head for the fourth time! You have completed the e-level main quest to return to the soul of the night pre-task-soul chaser! Successfully triggered the e-level main quest-back Soul night!"