My Healing Game

The corners of the torn mouth were raised, and the thin man licked the needle and thread on his lips with the tip of his tongue, and Zhuang Wen's dismembered body was reflected in his pupils.

"Can a failed product that has been discarded have such a strong resentment?" The smile on his face grew stronger and stronger: "It seems that I have really good luck today. Such rare goods are rarely seen. "

Stepping forward, the man's body disappeared out of thin air. The next moment he appeared at the entrance of the alley. A black afterimage was dragging behind him, and every face on his body was crying harshly.

"This alley leads to the outer city. Have you ever been to the edge of the night? Or did you escape from the end of the night?" The thin man's hands have grown new fingers, but each finger is different It seems to be taken from a different person, and one of the fingers is the same as the pattern on the mirror god.

In the dark alley, the thin man and the jumping ghost Zhuang Wen were separated by a distance of about ten meters.

There is a faint black fire flowing on the surface of the thin man's body, and light red lines will be left in the place burned by the flame.

The human faces on his body were connected with blood lines, as if they were re-engraved with a knife, and they were **** and terrifying.

Malice radiated from the depths of his soul, and the thin man looked at Zhuang Wen unscrupulously. The Zhuang Wen in his eyes was broken, and every piece of meat was packed in a carefully prepared jar.

"You can definitely sell it at a good price."

Stimulated by the strong malice, Zhuang Wen’s sanity was quickly disappearing, and the black fire in her eyes began to burn uncontrollably. When the black fire brought her power comparable to hatred, it would also burn all of her. Reason and humanity.

"Yes, that's it. Let me see if you are qualified to be placed on the top level and selected by others." The stitches stitched on the skinny man's lips broke apart, and he didn't forget to turn his head while preparing to attack Zhuang Wen. Pay attention to the few blood shadows that escaped from the mall: "Don't want to escape, you can't escape."

The rolling shutters of the shopping mall are rustling, and the gloomy building casts a huge shadow under the light of the street lamp, enveloping everyone.

The few people who had just escaped from the mall seemed to be swept by a good wave and submerged into the deep sea. They found that their bodies were slowly being bound by the shadow, making it difficult for them to struggle.

"The previous owner of the mall did not discover the secret of this place." The skinny man smiled unscrupulously: "This is not a mall at all. It is a balance of soul exchange. Your life experience adds weight to the soul. All your efforts are just for Add your own price tag at this last moment."

Opened his arms and bathed in the shadows, the thin man's ten fingers slowly gathered, and ten imprisoned phantoms slowly emerged in the dark building behind him. It seems that as long as he is dragged into the mall, he will never be able to come out again forever.

The few people who had just escaped from the mall were again shrouded in the shadow of the building, and their bodies began to move uncontrollably toward the mall gate. This department store located at the junction of several areas is like a whirlpool, as long as you get close, you can't get out of it.

The needle thread on the skinny man's face burst open, and the wounds exuded an indescribable stench, which was the smell of rotting soul.

Faced with such horrible and disgusting hatred, the madness on Zhuang Wen's face could no longer be suppressed. She was irritated to madness by the malice, and the hatred deep in her heart was about to explode.

A strong smell of blood spread in the alley, the black fire of hatred burned the skin, Zhuang Wen walked towards the thin man, both hate eyes firmly locked on each other.

No ghost dared to approach, the walls were covered with bloodshots and cracks, but in this dead silence, the street light at the entrance of the mall flashed suddenly and then went out.

The thin man seemed to feel something vaguely. The smile on his face slowly solidified, and he looked at the street connecting the shopping mall and the plastic surgery hospital area.

There seemed to be something hidden in the deep darkness that could not be perceived, but he really existed.

"Boom!"

A window in the distance suddenly exploded, and the shards of glass fell into the fog, and there was no sound, and it was completely gone.

"That is?"

From far to near, when the fog spread, the glass on both sides of the street burst layer by layer, as if someone had penetrated it from the inside.

An unknown danger is approaching quickly with a strong sense of oppression!

The thin man's eyes were spinning, the fragmented world in his eyes was shrouded in mist, and he realized that he couldn't see what was in the mist!

The smile on his face disappeared completely, and he showed a completely different expression from when he saw Zhuang Wen, solemn, surprised, and a hint of deep uneasiness hidden.

He had never encountered such a situation before, and even the crimson hatred could not hide in front of him.

The opponent blocked all his senses, or his eyes were not qualified to see the opponent.

What is coming?

A man has seen countless terrifying ghosts, and has endured cruel torture that ordinary people can't imagine. Now, the only thing that can make him feel scared is the unknown.

The mist is surging, and it looks like there is no threat, but in the deep world, the more dangerous things will put on harmless cloaks.

Avoid? Or is it in front of the fog?

The black fire in the skinny man's eyes was extinguished, his ten fingers were tightened and released, and when the mist was approaching fast, he suddenly clenched his hands!

The phantom of the shopping mall is like an abyss split on the ground, and it is like a giant beast with its mouth open, but when the terrifying giant photo is closed, you can't feel any power at all, the countless ghosts and goods imprisoned in the mall All can't perceive the ghost in the mist, and can't lock his position at all!

What kind of power is this?

When the giant mouth was about to touch the mist, the thin man took the initiative to stop, he didn't dare to gamble.

With the help of the shadows emerging from the mall, the man dodged at an astonishing speed. His fingers flicked in the air, manipulating the phantom to protect him layer by layer.

When he manipulated the phantom projected by the mall, the people trapped by the phantom quickly fled and rushed into the plastic surgery hospital area.

The skinny man wanted to stop, but the jumper in the alley rushed out of the alley at this time.

When the mist came, the man chose to avoid after hesitating, but Zhuang Wen in the alley chose to attack.

On the blood-stained face, the facial features were distorted, and Zhuang Wen let out a hysterical scream.

At the same time, the fog that filled the neighborhood had also descended. The fog didn't care who he was facing, as if everything that dared to stand in front of him had only one end, that is, the soul flew away.

Shrouded in mist, soul-calling songs sounded inside, and there was a kind of misery that could penetrate the soul in the voice!

Just hearing the singing, the skinny man's face changed, and when he backed away again, the fog had drowned the crazy Zhuang Wen.

The heart-piercing roar sounded, the flesh and blood exploded, and the jumper with the strength close to hatred was instantly crushed.

The yin and flesh and blood in the sky were all swallowed by the mist, and the spirit of the jumper was struggling to escape, but it seemed to be caught tightly by something!

She resisted with all her strength, but only stirred the edge of the mist.

Hearing the harsh screams in the mist, the skinny man's face changed drastically again, and he backed back again and again to avoid the diffuse mist.

In less than half a minute, the ghost that had lit the black fire was completely devoured, and there was no trace of her in the dark night.

After eating, the thick mist slowly dissipated.

The thin man opened his blood-red deformed eyes wide, and he vaguely saw a figure in the deepest part of the mist.

The man was wearing a hideous beast face mask, and his soul was misty and as deep as a vast ocean.

As if noticed, he slowly turned his head, his eyes faintly swept behind him.

Evil, indifferent, like a god!

"Unspeakable!"

The thin man quickly returned to the mall, his mind was shocked, and he did not dare to leak a bit of his own malice.

His pupils trembled. In the world where everything was dismembered in his eyes, only the figure remained intact, and he could not find the loopholes and weaknesses of the soul.

"An unspeakable one actually appeared in the plastic surgery hospital?"

He has only seen unspeakable shrines, and has never seen the real unspeakable, but as an aboriginal in the deep world, he is very clear in his heart.

Whenever something unspeakable appears in an area, it will cause a catastrophe!

Countless souls and remnants will disappear because of this, until no one dares to mention the name of that ghost again!

"The shrines in the nearby area have been being destroyed. In this dark night, it seems that a name has started to be mentioned by people."

The ten fingers of the skinny man merged with the virtual shadow of the mall, and he walked back silently.

He remembered that name, but now he is no longer willing to say it easily.

"A new disaster has appeared. I don't know if he, like that Fu Sheng, wants to kill everyone."

The rolling door of the mall fell, and the thin man merged his body with the mall: "I have to make preparations as soon as possible, and put my soul on that thing as soon as possible."

The clothes shattered, and the dense stitches on the man's body were all torn off by him. He turned into a pool of foul-smelling black blood and slowly sank into the underground of the mall.

While the black blood was sinking, nine other figures walked out of the corner of the mall. They were all different in height, short, fat and thin, but all of them were engraved with faces.

Eight of the nine figures also turned into black blood and penetrated into the ground. In the end, only one figure hid in a certain jar, seeming to disguise herself as a commodity.

After the black blood disappeared, the resentment that had enveloped the mall also dissipated, and the huge shadow cast by the mall returned to normal, as if it were just a very ordinary building.

As the thin man hid underground, the fog disappeared in the plastic surgery hospital area. A man wearing a mask collapsed to the ground. His chest collapsed. There was no light in his eyes, his consciousness was hazy and he couldn't even the most basic sobriety. Keep.

"The building manager?"

"Han Fei!"

Zhuang Wen, the ghost who jumped from the building, was guarded next to the masked man. Her body was split into three parts. The youngest girl was intact, and the most terrifying body was torn to pieces. At this time, the little girl was in pieces. Put them together again.

"Yinglong, what happened just now?" Haha and Xu Qin were also standing beside them. They were in desperation just now, but they didn't expect that the hatred of the "plastic surgery hospital" would suddenly be shot.

They hurriedly followed this opportunity to flee, but only after the fog cleared did they discover that the person in the fog was not the hatred of the plastic surgery hospital, but Han Fei.

"Don't stay here, go back and talk." Jingshen knocked on the mirror, with an unspeakable hate suppressed in his eyes. He seemed to have seen his fingers spliced ​​on someone else's body just now.

"The red dress and the crying little ghost are trapped in the mall, they haven't come out yet." Haha pale, and the laughter is unpleasant and sad.

"Ten Fingers already know the secrets under the mall. They have blocked the mall. No one can enter for the time being, and it is difficult for the people inside to get out." Jingshen sighed: "They seem to be frightened by the building leader. Before coming out underground, all the'goods' in the mall should be safe. After all, only a trace of ghosts can be sold at a good price."

Seeing no one had left, Jing Shen spoke again with a stern voice: "The ten fingers have become hate. Even if we go together, we are not their opponents. Do you want Han Fei's efforts to be wasted?"

Mirror God pointed to Han Fei on the ground: "He just forcibly connected to the shrine, urging the abilities of the shrine. At the cost of consuming his soul and consciousness, he allowed the mist that had blocked his soul to appear on the street. In a few minutes, he almost lost his soul. In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore. When the fog was about to dissipate, I sweated for him. Fortunately, he reacted faster."

"The mist that can shield perception is floating out of the building leader's soul?" Li Shao was very surprised~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yes, but the mist only has a deceptive effect and no real harm. "

"But I can clearly see the layers of glass on both sides of the street exploding, as if it exploded under some kind of pressure." Li Shao was also deceived just now, and he said that he would definitely die this time.

"It doesn't seem to be like, it is indeed the broken glass we hid in the mist. These are all planned by Han Fei. He seems to be very good at these." Jingshen interrupted Li Zhao's words: "We need to make outsiders have a suspicion. ——Unspeakable appeared in the plastic surgery hospital, so we are here when we go in and out, and we will talk about the others when we go back."

When Han Fei was in a coma, Jingshen began to preside over the overall situation: "Zhuang Wen’s hatred and black fire on her body will be concealed when only the little girl appears, but as the body is slowly put together, that unique Hate will once again attract the attention of people around. We must return to the death building before her body is repaired, otherwise the ghosts in the mall may realize that Zhuang Wen is a suspended animation."

Jingshen knocked on the mirror again, and he asked Xu Qin to pick up the unconscious Han Fei, and everyone quickly fled.