My Iyashikei Game Chapter 678: The way I choose

Is the deep world a ghost? Is it the first-generation ghost that Manic Laugh said? Han Fei couldn’t verify these things for the time being. He felt like he was standing blindfolded in a huge maze, relying on various subtle voices to determine the direction and explore forward.

“After death, the body rots and the soul dissipates, if the entire city is viewed as a person. The city during the day is the body that is rotting, and the deep world where despair is deposited at night is the soul that is slowly dissipating. “

While Han Fei was thinking, the big-headed baby in the rag doll opened and closed his mouth quickly, and black blood mixed with the curse poured out of his throat, and his blood vessels were shrinking.

“Save, save me, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die in this doll’s belly.” The big-headed baby cried for help with his last strength, his father couldn’t bear it, even if he turned into a monster, he still walked slowly forward .

“Don’t go there.” Han Fei held the sharp knife in front of the man.

“But he’s my son.”

“That’s still your daughter.” Han Fei’s voice was still cold: “Now it’s time to make a choice, if you can only keep one child, do you choose the ghost with the son’s body, or choose to be locked in the ghost? The son in the womb?”

“I…” The middle-aged man clasped his hands, and knelt down toward his son’s body: “I’m sorry, I’ve already lost my daughter, and I don’t want to lose my son again. If you can save it, go save the victim. Son trapped in the belly of a ghost.”

The younger sister was once again abandoned by her father. From birth to death, until now, her fate seems to have been completely made up of abandonment.

Just as the father made his choice, the long-haired son laughed. A beautiful smile appeared on his delicate face. Gradually, the smile began to distort, and his eyes bulged outward. , it seems to be dripping blood!

“Hee hee hee hee!”

A shrill laughter came from the boy’s mouth, and it was obvious that it was a girl’s voice.

“You are really miserable. Even if you get a human body, you are still abandoned by the person closest to you.” Han Fei’s words are also very heartbreaking for ghosts: “The emotions and bonds between people It’s hard to replace, you only have hatred in your eyes, you shouldn’t be able to understand this yet.”

Han Fei walked forward holding the red rope: “If there is a next life, I hope you can live a happy and happy life.”

The boy standing in the corner had an extremely terrifying expression, and the hatred of being abandoned again and again gathered in his eyes, his body bones made a crisp sound, and the originally normal body began to become deformed, just like her “human” life .

“The reason why the devil can escape the control of Paradise is probably because you can hide in the body of a living person. During the day, you get into your brother’s body to play the role of your elder brother. Go out and hunt all game participants in the main body to get more despair and hatred.”

“It seems that a small number of people in this city have ghosts hidden in their bodies, and the extremely abnormal and abnormal psychology may be the ghosts growing in their hearts.”

Most of these evil spirits, who are not controlled by Paradise, are aggregates of certain emotions. Strictly speaking, Xu Qin can also be classified into this category.

Actually, Han Fei thought of another thing in his heart. The hilt of the black knife in F’s hand seems to be formed by countless wills, but the hilt is different from all evil ghosts, and the condensed consciousness is also Incompatible with the entire deep world.

Walking forward slowly, the boy’s body has undergone great changes, but as long as the sister does not return to the doll body, her threat to Han Fei is very limited.

As the shackles of memory are slowly shattered, Han Fei’s terrifying fighting instinct, amazing physical fitness, and incomparably firm will are slowly unifying, and he becomes more and more powerful and confident.

“Hee hee hee…”

The boy lowered his head halfway, his bulging eyes staring at Han Fei through the gap in his hair, the hatred in his eyes almost turned into reality.

“Hate should be a more terrifying emotion than resentment. Perhaps if you collect enough hatred, you can create a ghost that is more powerful than resentment.”

The current Han Fei has no reverence for hatred. When he was within three steps of the boy, the boy was like a wild dog in the alley, landing on all fours and biting at Han Fei!

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the boy’s neck. Han Fei pressed him to the ground and tied him with the red rope in the bed sheet and backpack.

“I don’t know if this ceremony is of any use. I will try to help you and see if you can save your daughter and son.” Han Fei pressed his knees on the boy’s back and took it out from his backpack. Various props required for the resurrection ceremony.

The middle-aged man who was still kneeling on the ground suddenly heard Han Fei say this, and he was still a little uncomfortable. He really regarded Han Fei as a psychopathic serial killer, but now this murderer is very rational. Save your own son and daughter?

“I…thank you?” He knelt on the ground, not knowing what to say.

He also hired Daxian and Jianghu alchemist for his children before. He spent a lot of money, but it was useless.

It’s all right now. In the early morning, two strange people rushed into the house to exorcise themselves. Although the process was a little scary, the result seemed to be pretty good.

“Are you two really wanted criminals?” The man had a doubt in his heart.

“Come and help! Burn all the clothes of the deceased on the bed, and write your son’s birthday on this mirror!” This is not the first time Han Fei has held a resurrection ceremony, and his movements are fairly skilled.

Placing the items needed for the ceremony in their respective positions, Han Fei took off the boy’s coat and painted the rune on the boy’s body that was previously painted on the corpse.

The middle-aged man also entered the house with a metal basin. He threw all the clothes of the deceased under the bed board into the basin.

Those clothes look ordinary, but they are hard to ignite.

It took a few minutes before the flames ignited in the metal basin, the pungent corpse odor spread out, black viscous liquid flowed out of the clothes of the deceased, and several people present heard the mourning of the deceased Voice.

As more and more clothes were burned, the boy struggled less and less, but the hatred in his eyes did not subside.

“Pull the curtains and let the sun in!”

The early sun rises, symbolizing hope and vigor, the sun shines into the house, and the big-headed baby and the boy in the rag doll scream at the same time.

Han Fei cleared an area and connected the doll and the boy with a red string.

The ritual taught by the mysterious man with the black avatar ends here, and Han Fei doesn’t know what to do next, so he can only stand by and wait.

The doll and the boy were both struggling, and the father next to him was also very heartbroken. He could only hold back and pour more oil into the brazier.

As the last clothes of the deceased were burned, the younger sister who was hiding in the boy’s body stopped struggling, and the hatred in her eyes melted in the firelight.

The boy’s expression slowly returned to normal. He raised his head slightly, looked at the man kneeling in front of him, opened his mouth, and said something he never had.

The flames went out slowly. Just when Han Fei thought the ceremony had failed, countless curse words appeared on the red rope. A blood-colored paper figure climbed out of Han Fei’s clothes, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The curse penetrated into the body of the boy and the doll like a chain, and the two let out a shrill scream. The boy struggled desperately and resisted with all his strength. A force was pulling him straight out of the rag doll’s stomach!

This domineering technique scared the middle-aged man half to death. He looked at Han Fei, but Han Fei was wearing a mask and was indifferent.

Licking his lips, Han Fei didn’t know what Xu Qin wanted to do, but he believed that Xu Qin, no matter what the other party did, he would not interfere, only assist.

With the last blood vessel ruptured, the big-headed baby was cursed to be gouged out and landed on the boy’s navel, its head resting on the boy’s heart.

The big-headed baby in pain, as if driven by some force, digs into the boy’s belly with both hands, as if preparing to crawl in there.

The boy suffered even more, and countless curses emerged from his body, finally converging on the position of his heart.

The blood-colored paper man’s fingers slowly gathered, and when the heart-piercing screams sounded, the chains formed by the curse dug out a little girl’s mutilated soul from the boy’s heart.

In fact, it doesn’t look like a person’s soul at all. Half of the child’s body and discarded rag dolls are put together. There is only hatred in her eyes, and there is no emotion that any other person should have.

After the curse dug out the girl’s soul, it directly crushed the big-headed baby, and a thin baby boy’s soul flowed into the boy’s body along the blood.

The body bound by the red rope and the sheets stopped moving. The runes painted all over the body began to disappear. The boy died under the fire and sunlight, and was reborn in the curse.

He opened his mouth sharply and spat out a large puddle of black goo, as if someone trapped in the depths of the swamp had finally been pulled out.

The red rope between the boy and the big-headed baby was broken, and the cursed chain trapped the soul mixed with the old rag doll, pulling it towards the paper man little by little.

The hungry paper figure seems to have not eaten for a long time, and she has a strong interest in the soul of the girl who has gathered a lot of negative emotions.

The girl who was put together with the rag doll screamed. In addition to hatred, her face showed a second emotion – fear.

The cursed chains rattled, and Han Fei stood behind the blood-colored paper figure, blocking the sunlight for her.

With nowhere to hide, the ragdoll soul is pulled in front of the paper figure, drowning thousands of curses.

The ragdoll girl has all the hatred of being abandoned, and the curse of those people has always echoed in her ears, and now everything is swallowed by the blood-colored paper man.

“Hee hee hee, dad, hee hee…”

At the last moment, the deformed soul took a look at her father who abandoned her again, and the hatred in her eyes dissipated with her soul.

The cursed chain returned to the paper figurine’s body, and the paper figurine’s clothes lost the paper quality, as if they were actually wearing clothes.

The mutilated body is covered, the paper man’s eyes are open, and a faint black fire is swaying in the curse, she needs more food, more hate and more curse!

The floating curse fell on the new clothes, and the blood-colored paper man blew the ashes off the ground, held the red rope, and leaned against Han Fei.

“I have never seen such a gentle person.”

Han Fei picked up the paper figurine, his white smiling face mask and the blood-colored paper figurine’s new clothes reflected each other, strange, crazy, dangerous and romantic.

. “Are you feeling better?” The middle-aged man picked up his son who was still vomiting on the ground, and the whole room was filled with a stench.

“He shouldn’t be a big problem.” Han Fei put away all the items for the ceremony: “This smell is too strong, the neighbors will smell it soon.”

“I’ll send you away.” The middle-aged man got up from the ground: “I really misunderstood you before, I can prove to the police that you are good people…”

. “No, your wife hiding in the master bedroom should have already called the police, and you have no ability to prove whether I am a good person.” Han Fei glanced at the other party coldly, then waved to Li Guoer: “Let’s go.”

“Aren’t you going to kill them?” Li Guo’er put the blade on the middle-aged man’s neck.

“This is a residential area, and the screams will attract more neighbors’ attention.” Han Fei strode outside without stopping.

It didn’t take long for Han Fei to break into the high-end community until he left. He seemed reckless, but he actually calculated every step accurately.

The two left the other way, climbed over the wall, and got into a taxi.

“Where are you going now?”

“Ask Li Guoer, she has rich experience in escape, and I am still in a state of amnesia.” Han Fei looked at the red string at his fingertips. After eating the evil ghost that was pregnant with hatred, the originally dull red The rope turned blood red again.

Hearing Han Fei said that he lost his memory, several people in the car didn’t know how to answer the call. With their imagination, they couldn’t guess how cruel Han Fei was in the past.

The sirens sounded, and they almost walked away, just in time.

“Han Fei, how do you know that his wife called the police in the bedroom?” Li Guo’er was a little scared, she couldn’t see through Han Fei: “You know that the other party called the police, why are you so calm to hold the ceremony? If we directly Wouldn’t it be faster and safer to go in and kill them ~IndoMTL.com~.”

“I’m just making decisions based on my own instincts, and I really want to know what kind of person I really are.”

Not long after escaping from the community, Han Fei first put Xiao You out of the car and asked her to observe the police movements in the city and go to see her family casually.

It was already dawn, but there were still fewer vehicles on the road at this time, and the two wanted by the city were heading towards a more remote place.

About nine o’clock in the morning, Han Fei received a call from Xiao You to Xiao Jia.

. The urban area is already in chaos, the citizens are in a panic, and they are extremely fearful and hated for the eleven wanted criminals. The wanted notices about them can be seen on all TV stations and advertisements, and the white mask has become a very bad symbol. .

“We obviously want to save more people, but we are treated as wanted criminals, hated and spurned by everyone, and can only hide in the darkness that they can’t see. This feels really suffocating.” Jia took off his wig and wiped the sweat from the top of his head: “It’s okay to be chased by ghosts in the dark night, but to be chased by the police at dawn, it’s simply not giving us a way to live.”

“Live?” Han Fei looked back at Xiao Jia: “Night and day seem to represent two different choices. I seem to have remembered something.”

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