My Healing Game

Hatred is like a burning black fire, pouring out from the heart, all over the body!

To use hatred, one must first experience the piercing pain, and after burning oneself, will he burn the enemy.

When the decapitating knife fell for the second time, the old ghost slammed into the headless gate **** at a much faster speed than before.

The deformed feet stomped on the ground, and the old ghost burning with black fire did not dodge. When hate tore off the bloodshot figure, the decapitator also fell on his shoulder.

The blade easily split the soul body, but could not completely cut off the hatred in the old ghost's heart.

The decapitation knife was stuck in hatred, and the crazy old ghost allowed the decapitation knife to stop in his body and quickly narrowed the distance!

Evil Soul has an almost instinctive fighting instinct in his body. He seems to be accustomed to fighting in close quarters, even if he has the power close to true hatred.

The severed arm was reborn in hatred, and his hands filled with despair pierced the big scar on the neck of the **** of the door.

The old ghost laughed wildly and bit the door god. The descendants were trapped in the dead building, because the curse became a monster. Now all hopes have been shattered, and all he has left is killing and death.

"The flame of hatred?"

On the promenade, the headless gate **** and the old ghost are fighting life and death, but a surprised voice suddenly heard from inside the 4044 gate. Someone seems to have been watching outside after the 4044 gate: "The fire of hatred has begun to burn. If you continue, This resentment may be completely ignited by hatred. One more hate, there will be one more variable in the death floor."

The entire corridor on the fourth floor was dilapidated due to the fight between the headless door **** and the old ghost, except for the door of No. 4044.

The room's voice was very low. After it was finished, footsteps sounded in Room 4044, and then the door was knocked from inside.

The headless door **** who had been fighting with the old ghost heard the knock on the door, his bloodshot was tightened instantly, and the heads on the ground became **** and bloody, and he was muttering words that no one could understand.

Normally, the fighting between evil spirits is endless, until one party is completely swallowed by the other party, or is beaten to death.

But the headless door **** is completely different from ordinary ghosts. After hearing the knock on the door, he has to move towards room 4044 at the cost of his severe injury.

The old ghost controlled by the evil spirit took this opportunity to create scars on the headless door god, but it was a pity that the door **** was too close to room 4044.

After approaching the blood-red door, the headless door **** abandoned all the heads on the corridor and returned to the door when they blew up a blood mist.

Half of the blood-stained evil spirit stared at the door of room 4044. He also heard whispers and knocks when he was fighting. Now he is more curious about room 4044.

"The more the number 4 in the house number in the dead building, the more dangerous it is. Are there other things that live in this house?"

The drop of blood dripped from the chin, and the evil soul smashed the hatred arm against the door of the 4044 room, and the door did not move.

"Can you keep hiding?"

The attack on the door panel was invalid. The furious evil spirit looked at the rooms on both sides of 4044. He broke out with all his strength. The neighbor’s wall was almost smashed through. What he didn’t expect was that room 4044 seemed to be completely isolated from the dead building, no matter what. I can't enter.

"Tsk."

Staring coldly at the blood-red door panel, the Evil Soul's smile was already hideous. At this time, coupled with the blood on his cheeks, it made him look like a devil crawling out of the legend.

At 4:44 in the morning, the manager returned to his soul. The Evil Soul clearly remembered this time. He did not stay at the door of room 4044 for too long, but walked upstairs.

"Leave? I just have a better idea, old man, just stay in your mind and don't move, I will slaughter all the obtrusive things!"

The few people left in the corner were locked back on their backs, and the huge old ghost crawled upstairs.

He cleaned up layer by layer, eating and killing useful ghosts, and reached the fourteenth floor with the fastest speed.

"There are also three 4s in the house number. What will be hidden in this room?"

Stepping on the ashes of paper money on the ground, the old ghost climbed down the soul ladder into room 4144 where Zhuang Ren's wife and daughter lived.

Without the mighty ghosts as imagined, the room was normal to a weird point.

This is a very ordinary home, on the contrary, an old ghost with a huge body looks exceptionally different.

"They are also calling for souls? Who is Zhuang Ren? What a familiar name? Why can't I remember? Does this family also know me?" The feeling of incompleteness in Zhishun's heart became stronger and stronger, and he desperately wanted to know what he had forgotten.

Dragging a horrible body that might not be seen even in a nightmare, the Evil Soul pushed open the door of a bedroom. Zhuang Ren’s eldest daughter was lying on the bed. She seemed to have a nightmare, frowning, her mouth frowned. Occasionally, I would call out dreams such as dad, help, etc.

"Dad?" The evil soul hovered over the woman's head with a cursed hand, and stopped the matter. It seemed that after doing it the first time, there was no psychological pressure to do it the second time.

The evil spirit did not pierce the woman's head with his own hand, but turned and pushed open the door of another bedroom.

There was a **** the bed in the bedroom standing tiptoe by the bed, her back to the door, facing the wall, looked very strange.

The head slowly turned, and when the evil spirit wanted to approach, a statue of a **** suddenly rolled out under the girl's bed.

It was about the size of a palm, and the face of the idol was vague, and it was only vaguely visible that the other party was smiling.

"4044 is the door god, 4144 is the idol, this group of poor ghosts who can't even be reborn, what kind of gods are there?"

With a palm of the hand, the evil spirit smashed the idol directly, and the little ghost in the idol was gone without even showing his head.

Only a piece of paper and a half-white and half-black hair remained in the scraps of the idol.

The huge noise ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ awakened the people in the house. The door of the master bedroom opened, Zhuang Ren's wife looked at the evil soul, her eyes were cold, and she was holding a soul bell in her hand.

The first time she saw the evil spirit, Zhuang Ren's wife rang the soul bell, and the next moment her body was shattered by the evil spirit.

Strangely speaking, after the body shattered, the woman's skin began to fade, leaving only a piece of paper scraps on the ground.

This woman turned out to be a paper man pretending to be!

The soul bell fell to the ground and rolled to the side of the evil soul.

There was a strange noise under the bed of Zhuang Ren's little daughter, and the idols opened their eyes. They scrambled to crawl out from under the bed of Zhuang Ren's little daughter.

He smashed the soul bell with one foot, and the evil soul stared at the surging idols, and a thought came out in his mind, he wanted to get all the idols near room 4044, even if the idols were destroyed, they would still be there. Carrying out around the room, he wants to mess up the two rooms, and then kill all the "gods" in the two rooms.

"This idea appears so natural, did I often do things like this before?"