My Healing Game

"Is this all the living people surviving in the resort?"

Han Fei frowned as he looked at the nine old people gathered at the door of the hot spring hotel. He originally wanted to use the strength of the young people in the village, but now it seems that he can't count on it.

With his palms touching the bodies of those old people, Han Fei used the secrets in the depths of their souls to spy on their hearts.

The surviving old people in this village are all haunted by nightmares, and their souls are filled with remorse, worry and fear of the curse.

"They shouldn't have lied." With the help of touching the secret in the depths of his soul, Han Fei saw the true thoughts of the old people. They were not the same group as Meng, but a group of poor victims.

If Meng was going to use the lives and years of countless people to make a pot of medicine, then these old people who had half their feet in the coffin were the dregs of medicine, and they were not in Meng's consideration.

"Are you really willing to risk your life to help us?" Guan Miao was the eldest in the village. He knew how terrifying the things hidden in the big lake were. Now landing on the island is almost inevitable.

"This city has changed. After the sun goes down, it may never rise again. We will face a long night in the future, and the monsters in the lake will become more terrifying in the dark." Han Fei Returning the old man's turban: "I know that you are also victims, so I hope you can re-complete the ceremony with me and rescue other people in the village, including your family and friends."

"But the completion of the ceremony requires idols and orphans who have grown up eating hundreds of family meals, and there are still many things to prepare." The old lady of the fish restaurant was also present. She is not a bad person, but her spirit is now a little abnormal. If Continuing to be tortured by nightmares, she is likely to choose to jump into the lake to reunite with her children.

"There is a **** statue under the boat boss' bed. I grew up in an orphanage. We have met all the conditions you mentioned." Han Fei's face was calm, and he had made up his mind to land on the island tonight.

Several elderly people looked at each other. They were the oldest generation in the village. They had participated in many ceremonies and knew a lot about these things.

"Okay, since you are willing to help us, then we will do our best to keep you safe." Guan Miao and the old lady of the fish restaurant communicated for a while, and then waved to Han Fei: "Come with me."

They crossed the hot spring hotel and came to a place not open to tourists at the back, where an ancient ancestral hall was built.

"I'm here to help you invite the Lake God." Guan Miao, who was ugly and ferocious, was no longer human in appearance, but his soul still had the blood of his ancestors flowing: "Light the incense! Take out all the three animals!"

Pulling off the turban, Guan Miao and several old people knelt down to worship their ancestors in the ancestral hall, and then poured the ashes from the incense burner into the strange lake **** statue.

The village was about to end, but Guan Miao and the others were unable to protect themselves and could not change the situation at all. Han Fei's appearance gave them a glimpse of the light, so after a brief discussion, they decided to help Han Fei with all their might.

Everything was simple. After worshiping the ancestors, several old people worked together to invite out the statue of the lake god. They held various sacrificial things in their hands and sang strange short songs in their mouths.

The old people moved the statue from the ancestral hall to the boat rental center closest to the lake, and put the statue on a special wooden boat.

The front end of the ship was carved into a fish head, the rear end was carved into a fish tail, and the hull was full of blessings.

"Just use this ship?"

"Wait, we still have something for you." Guan Miao returned to the hotel and took off the lantern hanging on the door: "If you don't go forward no matter how much you row, then hang up the lantern, When the water ghosts at the bottom of the lake see this lantern handed down from generation to generation, they should make way for you."

In addition to the lanterns, other old people also went home to pick up some old things, including copper coins, children's toys, and hand-stitched clothes. The old lady from the fish restaurant gave Han Fei a photo album, which contained tourists. A group photo with Big Fish, and a photo she took with the children at home when she was young.

"There are many children in my family, but they are all buried in the lake in the end, either because of greed, or because of saving people. If you meet them, show them the photos, maybe they can still remember me."

Everything was ready, and Han Fei, Guan Miao and the lifeguard player got on the boat.

"The boat can seat four people, and if there is space left, it is easy to be targeted by water ghosts." Guan Miao wanted Li Guoer to board the boat, but Han Fei pulled Yan Le over.

"She's still a child and it's too dangerous."

"It doesn't matter." Han Fei is not too worried about Yan Le's mother. Until now, he still doesn't know what Yan Le's mother is capable of. Han Fei is worried about leaving her on the shore.

The four of them got on the wooden boat like this, rowed the oars, and sailed along the artificial river outside the rental center to the big lake.

"Will it be too reckless?" The lifeguard did not expect things to develop in this direction. He was still in the community more than an hour ago, and now he is going to face the water ghosts and possible water monsters: "What happened on the shore? You can run, if we encounter danger in the lake, we have nowhere to escape!"

"What's the point of talking about this now?" Han Fei sat on the bow and looked at the dark lake calmly.

When Huang Ying brought down the skill book of the shallow world, Han Fei learned a lot of messy abilities, such as unlocking, stitching wounds, rock climbing, diving, and blasting. With the return of memory, those abilities were slowly recovered.

The lights of the resort gradually dimmed, and there was only the sound of water flowing in Han Fei's ears.

The wooden boat rowed out of the river of the resort, and in front of it was the endless lake.

Han Fei, who was sitting on the bow, took a deep breath. He was pretty good at water, but when he really faced the lake in the dark, he had all kinds of negative emotions in his heart.

The night and the lake are connected together, and the surroundings are completely shrouded in darkness, which is extremely depressing.

The boat swayed with the current, and the body seemed to be sinking, as if it might fall into the deep water at any time.

Darkness, deep sea, claustrophobia, despair, sinking, suffocation...

Not only Han Fei, but also the lifeguard players couldn't bear it. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look into the distance. When he was really scared, he glanced at Han Fei's back.

On the lonely boat, Han Fei gave people a very reliable feeling that he seemed to be the direction of everyone.

The wood pulp set off a spray, and the resort behind him was getting farther and farther away, but the island in the middle of the lake had not yet appeared in the field of vision.

They paddled for more than ten minutes, the lights of the resort had completely disappeared, and there was only endless darkness around except for the sound of water.

"The village chief, how long will it take us to get there?" The lifeguard's hand holding the wood pulp was soaked with sweat.

"It should be soon." Guan Miao said uncertainly: "Normally, it will definitely be available in half an hour."

"Half an hour?" The lifeguard continued to paddle hard, but Han Fei in front stopped, and the cat in his backpack began to meow.

"Did you see anything?" Yan Le's mother was also a little uneasy. At this time, Yan Le's face was completely white. She covered the wound on her stomach, and cold sweat slid down her forehead.

"Get ready to light the lantern. We've been wandering around for a while, and there seems to be something under the boat." Han Fei's voice was not loud, but the words he said made the other three a little scared.

"Okay." Guan Miao lit the fire in the lantern, leaned out, and hung it on the bow.

The faint fire flickered and could go out at any moment.

"It's really not that hard to row." The lifeguard was very surprised. He glanced at the water surface illuminated by the lantern. There were a few shadows under the turbid lake surface, which seemed to be a few big fish.

"Don't look around." Yan Le's mother controlled Yan Le's body and forced Yan Le to bow his head: "This lake is called the mind. If you look at it too much, you might sink into it."

"Understood, I understand." The lifeguard was about to look away when the wood pulp in his hand suddenly hit a hard object.

At first he thought he had hit a rock, but after thinking about it, how could there be a rock on the water in the center of the lake?

Looking there subconsciously, the lifeguard saw a black water plant, densely packed, swaying with the water waves.

"Shouldn't the aquatic plants be so hard?" The wood pulp was suspended in the air, and the lifeguard saw the aquatic plants drifting towards him at such a fast speed that they had reached the side of the boat in the blink of an eye.

He wanted to use the wood pulp to push the aquatic plants away, but when the wood pulp lifted the aquatic plants, he saw a pair of swollen eyeballs under the black aquatic plants.

"Head!"

The sudden shock made the lifeguard almost hit Yan Le, and the wooden boat shook violently.

"Don't panic!" Han Fei pressed the death knife with one hand, trying to keep the balance of the boat.

"In the water! That head is standing in the water! That's not a corpse!" The lifeguard knew very well that dead bodies were all floating on the water, and it was impossible to stand straight up and down in the water.

Pulling the red rope, Han Fei waited for the curse to fill his palms ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and stretched out his hand directly, he wanted to grab the thing and take a look.

"Don't touch the water, be careful to be dragged in by them!" Guan Miao was frightened by Han Fei's actions, he quickly stopped him, and then pulled out a copper coin from his pocket, muttering something no one could understand. Dialect, then threw the copper coins to the place where the head appeared: "Break the wealth and eliminate the disaster, let's go quickly."

"Renshan is bullied by others, Mashan is ridden by others, we can't just blindly accommodate them." Han Fei looked at the fading curse: "Kill one to be an example, if it really doesn't work, take down this lantern and hang it with a cursed water ghost. go up."

"We are worshipping the Lake God, and we pay attention to sincerity. You pay attention that we are praying for the Lake God to bless him, not threatening him." Guan Miao did not expect Han Fei to think this way. There is a great misunderstanding in the ritual of worshipping the lake god.

"You pray sincerely, did the lake **** hear your voice?" Han Fei glanced at the fish scale pattern on Guan Miao's neck: "We can respect him, but he can't toast without eating and drinking."