My Iyashikei Game

Silently put Zhuang Ren's photo into the inventory, Han Fei just wanted to try it, but he didn't expect to receive it directly.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention, you have successfully obtained the E-level cursed object fragment - living sacrifice."

"Living sacrifice: This curse is composed of multiple fragments and is distributed in the dead building. It is related to the E-level hidden task Death Curse. With the player's current level, it is recommended not to touch it, otherwise you will most likely become one of the living sacrifices. ."

It may be because Han Fei's level is too low, the system gave a hint. When he challenged the manager task before level ten, the system also gave a thoughtful warning.

However, the warning is a warning, how can something that has been put into the inventory be spit out again.

With Han Fei's character, even if it is destroyed, it will not be left to Butterfly.

"E-Class Cursed Item Fragment..."

The most terrifying cursed item that Han Fei had ever seen before was the blood-colored paper figurine in the convenience store. This cursed object that gave birth to his own consciousness was only an F-rank cursed object in its heyday.

"The name of the living sacrifice doesn't seem like a good thing. Let's keep it for now. Maybe when we collect more things, we will be able to figure out what this cursed object is. Destroy it when we decide at that time. , or leave it alone."

Gently opening the bedroom door, Han Fei looked outside. The living room was also very ordinary, clean and tidy, without any abnormality.

Going outside, Han Fei looked around.

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A black and white flyer was thrown on the dining table, and it seemed that the residents in the building wanted everyone to donate money to repair something. What else do they do on the evenings of the week, all adults must attend.

"Someone seems to have written something here." Next to the flyer was paper and pen, and an open calendar with a date circled on it—April 4th.

"It's this time again. What does this time mean to butterflies?"

The woman and the middle-aged man were still searching in the house, and Han Fei quietly walked to the door of the room. He opened the old security door. He wanted to see the house number of this room, but who knew that he heard the hallway as soon as he opened the door. There were footsteps and conversations.

"Mom, can the dead really come back?"

"Don't doubt, don't be shaken, hasn't the family of 4244 been reunited? Your dad will definitely come back."

The conversation seems to be a mother and daughter.

"Sister, after falling asleep at night recently, I always hear footsteps in the house between half-dreams and half-awakes. The ritual seems to have really worked. That should be my father wandering." Another woman's voice came, her age seemed to be Not very big, should have just grown up.

"Even if there are footsteps, how can you be sure that he is the father? We can't see..."

"Even if you can't see it, you can't even feel your dad?" The mother was obviously a little angry, and after asking her eldest daughter, she began to mutter something: "Your dad is coming back soon, don't let it go. He was angry, he hurt you the most before.\

,""Just because he loves me the most, I want to make sure that he is unique in my heart. I miss him immensely, but he is already dead. Will he be the one who comes back?" The eldest daughter is very aggrieved. It doesn't seem to be the first time she has had an argument with her mother.

The three of them got closer and closer to the door. Han Fei quickly waved to the woman and the middle-aged man, and they ran towards the bedroom where the wardrobe was stored.

The door lock was twisted, and when the security door opened, the bedroom door just closed, and the middle-aged man in blood was the last to run in.

"What are you doing at the door? Enter the house!" The mother urged, but the little daughter who was walking in the front was unmoved, and only spoke after a few seconds.

"Mom, I seem to have seen a red shadow enter the room you usually don't let us in."

"Red Shadow?"

"Well, it feels like I'm wearing a bloody suit. When my dad was in a car accident, wasn't he covered in blood and was dragged far by the cart? Could it be that he's really back?!" The little daughter stared at the bedroom She was a little afraid to enter the house, she didn't know why, she was clearly convinced that it was her father, but she still felt fear and anxiety.

"Should we go into the bedroom and take a look?" the eldest daughter suggested.

"No, it's not time yet. Going in now will be in vain." The mother shook her head and refused. She closed the security door and entered the house: "We can live as usual, don't make a fuss because your father comes back, don't disturb anymore. he."

It's easy to say, but knowing that there are ghosts at home, it is really difficult to want to be the same as before.

The two daughters agreed on the surface, but after entering the house, they still swept to the bedroom door intentionally or unintentionally.

"Go back to your room to sleep. The ceremony said that when your father first came back, he would only appear when we were resting and sleeping, and would only appear slowly after we got acquainted, and then you would know if he came back. "The mother was holding a wooden statue in her arms. It looked very broken, but she regarded the statue as a treasure.

"I've been busy all night, and I'm really tired, so I'll go back to sleep first." The eldest daughter went back to her room to sleep, the younger daughter went to take a bath, the woman secretly entered the little girl's room, and when she came out again, The statue is no longer there.

After the little daughter took a bath and went back to sleep, the mother seemed to have gone to rest, the living room lights were turned off, there was no sound outside, and it was dead silence.

"Let's go out quickly? This family doesn't seem to be normal." The middle-aged man in blood murmured softly.

"Wait." Han Fei didn't

Thinking that he would enter the room where Zhuang Ren's family was, he wanted to find out the state of Zhuang Ren's family.

It was clearly Zhuang Ren's family who died, but they thought it was Zhuang Ren, and they were still holding a soul-calling ceremony in the deep world.

What made Han Fei even more alert was the photo of Zhuang Ren, which was called a living sacrifice. Han Fei felt that there must be some connection.

About half an hour later, a bedroom door was pushed open, and a very light footstep was slowly approaching Han Fei's bedroom.

Just as everyone's hearts were slowly lifted, the lights in the living room were suddenly turned on.

"Zhuang Qing, I knew it was you, what do you want to do in your father's room?" The mother's voice sounded in the corner of the living room, she never went back to her room, but stayed in the living room: "The tapes on the wardrobe are Did you get it? You also stole the key to the soul lock, right?"

There was a hint of anger in the mother's voice: "I really don't understand, your father loved you so much before his death, why are you so resistant to his coming back and have been doing all this damage!"

"I..." The eldest daughter bit her lip, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, as if preparing to destroy the wardrobe.

"Tell me why!" The mother tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Mom, don't believe what those people in the building said, I feel that this soul-calling ceremony... has a problem!" The eldest daughter still revealed the secret in her heart.

"something wrong?"

"I've been having a dream that we kept repeating the ritual of conjuring the soul. We have actually experienced many times on this day, but the conjuring has never been successful." Zhuang Qing looked at her mother, hesitated for a long time, and then spoke again. said.

"Just because of your dream? Don't let your father come back to reunite with us?" The mother was a little disappointed with Zhuang Qing: "Do you know what family is? Even if there is only one percent hope, I will do my best to get him back. , because he is your father and my lover."

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