My Healing Game

There was an unbalanced balance hidden in the gem-like eyes, and the balance swayed back and forth, seeming to weigh the weight of the soul.

Under the guidance of the man, Han Fei took that eyeball and came to Xicheng District. He hurried into the basement before the memory world collapsed.

The basement without lights changed the fate of the owner of the shrine, and he also chose to succumb to the shrine there.

Walking down the steps, Han Fei opened the iron door and saw the familiar mirror surface.

He took out the resurrection knife, used the light of human nature to disperse the darkness, and slowly walked to the front of the mirror.

The blood-stained mirror was a bit dirty, and Han Fei wiped it a little with his sleeve.

As the mirror surface becomes clean, the person in the mirror gradually becomes clearer.

A familiar face appeared in the mirror. His left eye was not removed, his ears were not injured, and his stomach was normal, but he seemed to be locked in the mirror and could not come out again.

"Unexpectedly, you really succeeded." The man in the mirror could feel that the memory world was collapsing, and his hand was gently resting on the mirror: "That well trapped everything in me, I thought I would never be able to come out. NS."

"I saw you, and I seem to remember your name..." Holding that eyeball, Han Fei's missing memory is slowly returning. When his hand touched the mirror, a name blurted out: "Mirror God? "

"If you want to call me like that, please continue to call me that, but there are no gods in the world, only ghosts that cannot be spoken." The mirror **** looked at Han Fei, his eyes were full of weirdness. After the main body left the well, he was more than Han Fei learned to smile earlier.

"Without God, how can there be shrines in the deep world?"

"The shrine just brought people’s emotions together, just like the well trapped in the body. Originally, the well was just the most common well. I don’t know where it became a wishing well. People’s greed. It continued to be deposited in the well water and built a shrine for it, which eventually made it an extremely ominous thing." The mirror **** touched the cold mirror surface: "I was discarded by him and locked in the mirror. Although he became It’s unspeakable, but has sealed ourselves forever in that well of greed. None of us can get out of the shackles, we all lose our freedom."

The world of memory is disintegrating, and Jingshen also said the past that he did not want to mention: "Fu Sheng, the former head of the happy community, killed my body and made me the new owner of the shrine and the management of the department store. I stayed in the department store to take in those homeless lonely ghosts until I met Ten Fingers."

"I kindly took in, but in exchange it was a complete betrayal. From that time on, I no longer had hope for Shan, and I also understood why the ontology abandoned me at that time." Jingshen looked at Han Fei: "I also started. Killing, slowly walking towards the abyss, I am no longer content to stay in the mirror, I have to do everything possible to get out and get this shrine back."

"When I was in madness, a wisp of memory fragments of Fu Sheng escaped from the depths of the city. He lost so thoroughly, the memory was beaten to pieces."

"He took me back to the happy community and promised me that someone will help me regain the shrine in the future, and I will meet you in the future."

"Frankly speaking, when I first met, I wanted to kill you, because I saw the shadow of myself in you. I hate the previous self, and my heart is full of hatred. At that time, I thought hate was a kind of power. , But now I have new ideas."

Jingshen spoke all of his past, and Han Fei had never thought that the earliest residents of the happy community would be an indescribable humanity.

"This memory world is about to collapse, I'll take you away." Han Fei put the right eye of the owner of the shrine in front of the mirror. Long ago, the owner of the shrine whose left eye was dug out, opened his right eye and looked at the mirror. Swear to take revenge, even if you become the most evil ghost.

Time has changed, and now the right eye of the owner of the shrine looks into the mirror again.

In order for Han Fei to enter the shrine, Jingshen sacrificed himself. In the end, he and Han Fei entered the world of memory of the shrine together. Han Fei began to experience the past of the owner of the shrine, and he continued to be himself, silently bearing the cost of forgetting for Han Fei, and preventing Han Fei from getting lost in the world of memory.

Holding that eyeball, Han Fei made his first wish that he would bring the mirror **** out of the world of memory.

The figure trapped in the mirror was reflected on the right eye.

"Snapped!"

The stained mirrors in the basement were all shattered, and the right eye in Han Fei's hand disappeared. He looked up and found an ordinary man standing in front of him.

He looks the same as the owner of the shrine, except that his right eye is like a crystal jewel, and there is a balance in his pupil.

"It turns out that you have a problem with one of your eyes. No wonder you always let the firefly carry it on your back when you are still in the mirror." Han Fei recalled carefully, whether it was going to the death building or the department store, it was a one-eyed firefly The dragon carried the mirror **** on his back.

These useless little details were ignored by Han Fei before.

After saving Jingshen, Han Fei began to turn around and walked towards the department store.

In the collapsed memory world, only the department store and the hospital were left in the end.

Boss Gu, who had lost everything, was scarred, and he was pushed into the well by those who died in vain.

The owner of the shrine stayed in the ward, spending the last time with his mother.

The torrential rain has long since stopped, the sun has completely risen, and this alienated city and distorted memory finally melt in the light together.

The figures disappeared, Boss Gu also turned into fly ash in the well, and the last scene of the memory world was fixed on the owner of the shrine.

He held his mother's hand and lay beside the hospital bed without any regrets in his eyes.

Seeing this, Han Fei was moved in his heart, he seemed to have broken free from a certain shell that bound him, and the sound of the system rang in his mind.

"Players number 0000, please note that under the influence of the shrine owner's incomplete personality, your master-level acting skills have been successfully upgraded to the second level."

After any skill breaks through to the master level, it will become very difficult to improve it. It needs to complete a specific task or have a special insight.

Although Han Fei's experiences in the memory world are the past of others, they have also deeply affected him.

In less than thirty days, his heart became stronger, and he also had an indescribable special temperament.

When his eyes opened, the light seemed to have become an imaginary imagination, and the night before his eyes turned into a boundless night again.

The cold breath soaked the bone marrow, but the strange thing was that Han Fei didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, it was like a fish returning to the water, and he could breathe freely.

Almost out of physical instinct, Han Fei immediately opened the property panel, and when he saw the exit button lit up, his tears almost flowed out.

"Survived, I really survived!"

The shelf in the distance was turned over, and a huge black figure came out from it. He was covered with tattoos on his head, nine of which were dyed red with blood.

The joy in Han Fei's heart is indescribable. He even wants to give a big hug to the enemy in front of him and share that simple happiness.

There is a mist in the depths of the soul, and the black shrine behind him also trembles with Han Fei’s breathing. The whole mall seems to have some kind of unclear connection with him, as if as long as there is a murder intent on Han Fei in the mall, Will be doomed and cursed constantly.

And these are not the most critical. Han Fei, who can quit the game at any time, dares to provoke the unspeakable. What are the other ghosts?

As long as he was given an exit button that was always on, he would dare to declare war with the entire deep world.

"There are nine blood-colored head tattoos on your body. It seems that you are the nine fingers who have not entered the shrine world."

Taking out the Resurrection Knife, Han Fei, who had reached 32 points of physical strength, activated the ghost lines on his body, and the Yin Qi dispersed. He stared at the nine-finger tall body, and did not choose to back away.

Nine Fingers has been observing Han Fei since Han Fei appeared, and his eyes will move towards the shrine from time to time. Whenever he thinks about attacking Han Fei, he will have an ominous premonition in his heart.

After confirming that Han Fei was not threatened, Nine Fingers pushed down the shelf next to him, and took out a weird knife entirely made of human bones from behind.

The face tattoo on the arm made a sharp howl, and the curse was injected into the body. Nine fingers picked up the spliced ​​bone knife and smashed it at Han Fei.

Not hacking, but round smashing!

His speed is amazing, and it doesn't match his huge body. When Han Fei made a dodge action, the bone knife had already hit the ground next to Han Fei.

The vicious curse was like countless black bugs crawling on the ground, and the original intact floor was smashed out of a huge hole.

Eyelids twitched lightly, Han Fei closed the knife, turned and ran.

"Excuse me, I was abrupt."

Even if he reached the nineteenth level, there was still a long way to go between him and the large-scale resentment, and now he can only deal with those medium-sized resentments at best.

A living person can kill a medium-sized resentment, but in fact, this is already a very remarkable thing.

After running a few steps, Han Fei suddenly found that the other party was not chasing him.

He turned his head and looked, Nine Fingers seemed unable to lift the bone knife on the ground.

"what's the situation?"

The open space in front of the shrine slowly began to gather yin energy, and a figure of a person appeared in the mirror in front of the shrine that had been shattered.

Grasping the blade of the bone knife with his fingers, he slowly walked out of the mirror fragments on the floor.

"Mirror God!"

The curse on the bone knife couldn't hurt him at all, only the killing intent of Nine Fingers deep in his heart would cut his skin, but he didn't care.

The balance in his right eye slowly swayed, and the mirror **** seemed to be preparing to place the soul of the nine fingers on the balance.

The eyes of Nine Fingers dominated by the killing intent flashed with unprecedented panic. It directly abandoned the arm holding the knife and fled backwards frantically.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei was stunned. He didn't expect that the mirror **** after walking out of the mirror would be so terrifying, knowing that the other party was just unspeakable humanity.

Throw the arms and bone knives abandoned by the nine fingers at the shrine. When they approached the shrine, all the Yin Qi, killing intent and curse attached to them were absorbed by the shrine.

"Mirror God? Have you always been so strong?" Han Fei was a little afraid to approach the mirror now.

"I inherited the memory and eyes of the ontology, and possessed his special ability, but this ability needs the help of the shrine to be used." Mirror God did not find a substitute, but he found himself, and finally succeeded in getting out of the mirror: "With the ontology I should have the same strength as hatred in this market."

"Same as hatred?" Han Fei felt like he was holding his thigh, "Now we don't have to be afraid of ten fingers!"

"Don't trust me too much." Jingshen smiled bitterly: "All my strength comes from the right eye, so my weakness is also very obvious, that is, the right eye. Besides, I have not yet fully adapted to this force, so I am reckless. You won’t necessarily win against ten fingers."

"It's okay, I have another wish I didn't use." Han Fei had already figured out which one to choose when he saw the task reward. He wanted to heal the wound on the soul of the jumping ghost Zhuang Wen.

Zhuang Wen herself possesses infinite strength close to hate. She failed to transform her hatred, and she just met the conditions below hate. If her soul injury can be healed, maybe she can break through again and become a real hate.

When Han Fei has two hatreds, the whole dead end will be revitalized.

"The ten fingers that entered the memory world of the shrine were all stabbed by me with the death knife. They should be in the weakest state now. This opportunity cannot be let go."

Originally, the strongest thing in the department store was the Ten Fingers, but in the memory world, Ten Fingers not only swallowed their companions, but also completely broke the seal on themselves in order to compete for the shrine.

He went all out, but unfortunately he still couldn't get the approval of the shrine with brute force, and finally, after making a passage for Han Fei, he was pierced in the chest by Han Fei.

Shizhi was forced to withdraw from the memory world, of course Han Fei also kept his promise, killed Boss Gu, and helped Shizhi avenge him.

"Ten Fingers is very cunning. From what I know about him, he estimates that he will leave the department store immediately after the shrine is out of control." Jingshen signaled Han Fei to put his hand on the shrine and formally establish contact with the shrine: "Your first priority is to complete. In the final ceremony, become the sole owner of this shrine."

With the help of Jingshen, Han Fei touched the shrine in the deepest part of the warehouse, and his fingers were attached to the shrine by a force of force~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The connection between him and the shrine was deepening. An invisible rope was entwined and bound together.

The door of the shrine slowly opened, and the idol inside was very strange. It was a person trapped in the well.

He saw Han Fei when the gate of God was opened, and a flame of infinite greed gushed out of the statue, burning the well and burning himself.

The appearance of the idol changed in the fire of desire, with madness in his eyes and a hysterical smile on his face. It finally became what Han Fei looked like when he laughed wildly.

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have successfully obtained the third-level broken shrine, and you can use the abilities granted by the shrine normally."

"Attention players with number 0000! The level of the shrine cannot be upgraded until the shrine is repaired!"

After the ceremony was completed, Han Fei found that he could perceive all the ghosts entering the department store. Those resentful guys would have a slight bond with him as long as they stepped into the mall. If they dare to take away the goods on the shelves, that silk The bond will start to deepen.

"The goods in this mall are not marked with prices, but they all have hidden prices. This is simply a black shop! Fortunately, it belongs to me now..."