My Healing Game

Countless cursed arms grabbed the well at the center of the shrine. They sealed the well with the greed and despair of the dead.

The old man's family and the hanging woman wanted to come and help, but they were stopped by Boss Gu before they approached the shrine. His huge torso frantically absorbed the greed of the living, and the crown of the tree with his head completely covered the top of the department store.

"What are you still struggling with? He is the last sacrifice. This ritual has been completed. When I push you into the well again, everything will return to its original state. Maybe I still have a chance to usher in a new life in his body."

Boss Gu's face was bumpy like a tree bark, and his voice echoed in the dark night, but his eyes kept staring at the well.

The sacrifices were all sent into the well water, and the countless hands dominated by greed have also awakened. They began to share the sacrifices and concentrated all their grievances on the "stones" that killed the well.

According to previous experience, the ritual should have been successful now, but the outgoing arms not only have not decreased, but are also increasing.

The shrine has been opened by hands that don't know how to count, and they keep grabbing downwards, as if opening the door to the underworld.

The shopping mall was already in a mess, and there was no way to see what it looked like at the beginning. Everyone was fighting together frantically. At this time, a foolish young man launched an electric car and appeared at the door.

"Brother? How long do I have to hide? Why don't you come to me? Did you forget me?"

The house was full of alienated monsters, blood stains and corpses everywhere, but Wang Pingan did not show any fear or panic. He smirked, pushing the electric car and looking around, seeming to be looking for Han Fei's figure.

No one cared about Wang Ping'an, and no one deliberately attacked him. Boss Gu turned his head when he was near the underground warehouse, but he lost interest only after a glance.

What can a fool do?

"Boom!"

The ground on the first floor of the mall collapsed. Wang Ping'an, who was pushing the electric car, did not pay attention and fell into the underground warehouse by accident.

He is funny and unfortunate. Many people have regarded him as a joke, but he has a good temper. When others laugh at him, he will laugh with him if he doesn't understand anything.

Climbing up from the mud, Wang Ping'an saw the frantically gushing arms: "What are everyone robbing?"

Walking forward holding the helmet, those arms dominated by greed ignored Wang Ping An.

From childhood to age, no one except his father will see him, because everyone thinks that he is a burden, a fool without the ability to take care of himself.

If it weren't for his father's persistent refusal to give up and teach him step by step from the simplest meal, perhaps the current Wang Ping'an will become a "patient" who can only be kept at home forever.

"Have you seen my brother? He looks like an actor on the TV."

The hurried arms rushed towards the mouth of the well like crazy. They could do anything for the desire in their hearts, and they had no time to pay attention to Wang Ping'an.

As he continued to walk forward, Wang Ping'an also fell several times. Standing on the edge of those arms, he vaguely saw the light of fire in the well in the distance.

That kind of light is not glaring at all, it feels very warm, and people can't help but want to get closer.

"what is that?"

Quicken his pace, even if he keeps being overturned by his arm, he will stand up again.

He had never seen such a gentle flame in his previous life, like a star in the sky.

After falling down again and again, he finally came to the well and looked inside along the gap in his arm.

Han Fei was piercing the butcher knife in his hand into the well of the man's heart, and then his body began to fall.

"elder brother!"

Wang Pingan yelled loudly, Han Fei also heard his voice, but Han Fei had no energy to speak.

His body fell down, but the man with the death knife in his chest was pushed to the side of the well.

If no one in this memory world is willing to reach out to catch him, then there is only one waiting for him, which is to fall into the deep well again.

The flames rose, and the warm light made Wang Ping'an not feel that he stretched out his hand.

Among the countless arms that wanted to push the man down the deep well, Wang Ping'an seemed out of place. He grabbed the man like a fool and instinctively pulled him out of the well!

In the memory world that has been shrouded in despair, this moment seems to have changed.

The torrential rain that swept the city has become smaller, and the sound of the wind is no longer harsh.

When Wang Ping'an pulled the man's upper body out of the well, the well pattern condensed by countless curses on the man's chest began to slowly dissipate, and bright red blood began to flow out of the man's chest and Boss Gu's chest at the same time.

Eyes opened, the man's left eye was dug out, and a blood-red sea was hidden in the dark hole, but his right eye was extremely beautiful, and a jewel-like pupil could vaguely see a balance that would never be balanced.

The chest was pierced, and the man touched the blood on his chest, but there was a smile on his face.

"Is it finally free?"

Looking up, the man and Boss Gu, who had turned into a giant tree, happened to look at each other.

At this time, Boss Gu had completely lost his mind, his extremely large body began to wither quickly, and large wounds appeared, revealing the original smelly flesh and blood.

No matter how many monsters wearing money collars are used to fill them, those wounds cannot be healed.

"It turns out that someone can do it."

The wound pierced by the death knife began to shed more and more blood, and the man smiled more and more happily.

As the man became weak, Boss Gu couldn't support it gradually, and their strength seemed to be the same.

A scream came from Boss Gu's mouth, and the dead souls who were killed by him began to revenge frantically. Without the help of the shrine, he was indeed just a waste.

The more injured Boss Gu is, the weaker the man will become, but he doesn't care at all, just watching all this happily, watching the most disgusting thing in his memory being tortured.

The arms dominated by greed can no longer be obtained after the man leaves the well. They are like dried aquatic plants, slowly becoming dry and losing vitality.

"elder brother!"

Wang Pingan lay down at the mouth of the well and shouted inside. The man also heard Wang Pingan's voice.

He turned around, his eyes softened.

The difficulty of destroying the shrine is very harsh. You must find all the sacrifices and enter the well under the chasing of the boss of Gu.

The whole process will be tempted by the shrine, as long as the will is slightly shaken, the shrine will immediately find a chance, and eventually end up assimilated by the shrine.

Even if someone is determined to resist the temptation of the shrine to make a wish, he needs to go into the deep well to fish out the shrine owner who is burdened with all the curses and pains, and share most of the curses on the shrine owner in the wishing well.

After doing all of this, that person's state was already the same as the original shrine owner.

Carrying the curse of countless resentments, he has become a container for absorbing hatred. In this case, he also needs to send the owner of the shrine out of the well.

And this is still the last step. The memory of the owner of the shrine is extremely depressed and painful. If he wants to see the memory world in front of him again, only one person in his memory can come over.

In other words, only salvation that the owner of the shrine desperately desires in reality, but has never appeared before, can he wake up from the boundless nightmare.

Inheriting the shrine is almost impossible. You must fight against the greed of the whole world alone, but Han Fei is very close to the final success.

Grasping the rope of memory, Wang Ping'an tried to pull Han Fei out of his breasts. He only had Han Fei in his eyes, and he didn't care about the man next to him.

"Don't bother, this world that exists because of me will also dissipate because of me." No matter what the man said, Wang Ping'an gritted his teeth and continued to pull the ropes: "The way you look in my memory is exactly the same as in reality. It's just that. I shouldn’t have let you see the murderer that night, and shouldn’t have been silent after you were taken away. I really have too many regrets."

The well was collapsing, revealing the most broken black shrine at the bottom. Han Fei and the Evil Soul lay at the bottom of the well. One of them was wounded and the other was about to dissipate.

"Why do you play me so many friends? In such a desperate and terrible world, you can still live so hard?"

Grasping the well rope of memory, the man dragged Han Fei out of the well. He stared at Han Fei for a long time, but did not find the answer he wanted.

"If you can't tell me, you are like this?" Han Fei finally recovered a little strength, and he quickly said: "Go to the fourth floor of the hospital. There is the person you most want to see. I will help you make up for all your regrets. NS."

Just the words on the fourth floor of the hospital caused the man's calm face to change. The balance in his right eye began to shake, he directly lifted Han Fei on his back, and then walked towards the hospital.

The blood kept flowing from his chest, from the underground water well of the department store to the outside, and more particularly, wherever there was blood dripping, the rain would stop.

In this rain-shrouded city, there is a road that is not soaked.

Alienated buildings have begun to collapse. Only the department store and the People's Hospital are still intact. These two places are the persistence of the store owner and the one-eyed man.

Following the blood stains on the steps, the man came to the fourth floor of the hospital.

He did not open the door of the ward, but looked inside through the glass window on the door of the ward.

A nurse was busy next to the hospital bed. The middle-aged woman who was already dying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes with great difficulty, as if she had a clear heart, she turned her head and looked at the door of the ward.

"Auntie? What's wrong with you?"

"My son seems to be back."

When the woman's voice fell, Han Fei felt as if someone had pushed himself, and he opened the door.

"The memory world is going to dissipate. Let me tell her the last thing." With his back against the wall, the man stood silently in the dark hospital corridor.

"Do you really want to say something?" Han Fei entered the ward, Lin Lu was taken aback by the injuries on his body.

The other party panicked to get the bandage and medicine, but Han Fei stopped her.

Han Fei, who was an orphan since he was a child, never thought that he would experience such a thing.

He is a little tired.

Moving the chair, Han Fei sat beside the middle-aged woman's bed, lying on the bed, and accompany her to wait for the last sunrise.

The middle-aged woman gently touched Han Fei's head, but her eyes were still looking at the ward door.

Han Fei did not close the door when he came in, and there was an empty corridor outside.

The blood ticked, ticked down, but the heavy rain outside the window slowly stopped, and the sound of blood dripping was like rain falling from the window glass.

The dark clouds slowly dissipated, and the dark night that enveloped the city was torn apart, and a little light shone on the city after the rain. Slowly, the sky was about to dawn.

The middle-aged woman's physical condition is getting worse and worse, but her eyes are getting calmer and calmer.

When the sun was about to rise, the woman gently said to Han Fei.

"Son, your companion who came with you is still standing outside the door? Can you bring him a word for me?"

"You say."

"No matter what he becomes, he is my best child. He will always be my pride. If there is a reincarnation in the world, I want to take care of him for the rest of my life, and I want to protect him."

The voice fell, and the sun's light entered the house, stretching the shadow at the door.

The man lowered his head deeply, after standing outside all night, he finally entered the ward.

Getting up, Han Fei left beside the hospital bed. He left the last time for the mother and son.

Looking at the clear sky, Han Fei stared blankly for a long time. He suddenly tried to hook the corner of his mouth and gently pull it upward.

"What is this kind of emotion that has never happened before? A joy from the heart? Or envy? Maybe I should show a simple smile to bless."

The fringe of the city has begun to dissipate, and the system prompts that suddenly appeared in Han Fei's mind broke the emotions brewing in his heart.

"Attention number 0000 players! You finally saved the mother of the owner of the shrine, allowing the owner of the shrine to retain the beautiful fantasy of human nature, and make up for all the regrets of the owner of the shrine!"

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully completed the E-level shrine inheritance mission-Midnight Mall! The shrine inheritance mission is the most difficult task at this stage, and you will get three times the experience reward!"

"Congratulations, you have been approved by the owner of the shrine and successfully inherited the severely damaged third-level shrine-soul trading!"

"Soul trading: the unique ability of the three-level shrine, each soul can be clearly marked with a price, and the corresponding thing can be replaced! It can only be used once per night! Please use it carefully!"

"The specific attributes of the shrine will change slightly due to the change of the idol. Please check after leaving the memory world!"

"Get the E-level special building-Midnight Mall!"

"Midnight Mall (Grade E): This building with countless evil souls will always belong to you! As long as the shrine is not destroyed, everyone who enters this building will be suppressed by you."

"Attention number 0000 players! The regret of the owner of the shrine has been made up for, and the former owner of the shrine will satisfy your wish!"

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! Since you did not use the quest reward after completing the random quest at the shrine-make a wish unconditionally! So you can now choose one more!"

"Please choose two of the five awards below!"

"Raise the level by one level (only before level 40); increase the random attribute by three points; unconditionally heal and repair the souls of ghosts below hatred, and increase their friendliness to you by ten points; the awakening item exists in the memory world F-level talent; to bring out an item or ghost from the memory world."

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully reached level 19! Free attribute points plus one!"

The constantly ringing system prompts made Han Fei hurriedly open the task panel, and he was taken aback after seeing so many rewards.

After habitually adding attribute points to physical strength, he began to read the task rewards specifically.

"Raise level by one level? Only before level 40? That is to say, this task is normally prepared for people of level 30. If it is a bit exaggerated, it is estimated that people of level 20 will dare to take it."

Han Fei was completely helpless when he entered the shrine, but now he found that he couldn't take it anymore.

At the nineteenth level, he had two shrines, one at the first level and the other at the third level.

"Department stores have become my building. Outsiders entering the building will be suppressed. I can use this to deal with Ten Fingers."

Han Fei still wants to continue checking, but the memory world has collapsed for the most part, and the huge city is about to turn into a lake.

"This shrine will be handed over to you in the future. You passed my test and got my approval." The man walked out of the ward, and he and Han Fei looked at the department store in the distance.

Those who were pushed into the well by the owner of the mall are still venting their anger.

The mall owner who was originally alienated and turned into a monster has now become an ordinary person, with festering wounds all over his body, wailing in pain.

"You did what I didn't do, but I still want to tell you a little bit." The man, like Boss Gu, is already on the verge of death. Only when they disappear completely will the shrine truly belong to Han Fei: "In the future Don’t venture into the shrine like this, the other unspeakable will do their best to find ways to occupy your body and be reborn in your body.”

"Understand, I actually don't want to come in, it's just..." Han Fei suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something~www.wuxiaspot.com~ forgot a very important person: "This world has dissipated, is it all in the world? No one will ever show up again?"

"Yes."

"It's not quite right! I forgot a very important person! He brought me in, and he sent me in at the expense of himself!" Han Fei became anxious. He has a very good memory, but no matter what. Can't remember that person anymore.

"I said you didn't forget anything. It turns out that someone helped you bear the cost of forgetting." The man smiled, and he seemed to be relieved of everything: "There is only one person who can send you into this shrine, I know where is he."

"where?"

"Do you remember the mirror in the basement of Xicheng District? It's where I was dug out of an eyeball and kidney."

"Remember." Han Fei nodded. That place was the beginning of the blackening of the owner of the shrine. He was deceived by his father in the dark basement, and then he chose to give up his humanity and began to make a wish to the shrine.

"The part of my humanity that I lost has been left in the mirror in the basement forever." The man stretched his hand to his right eye, and he took out the jewel-like eye: "Hold this eyeball, you can take him away with him. , Maybe you can help him get out of the mirror."