My Iyashikei Game

Countless cursed arms grabbed towards the wellhead in the center of the shrine. With the greed and despair of the deceased, they sealed the wellhead bit by bit.

The old man's family and the hanged woman wanted to rush over to help, but they were stopped by Boss Gu before they approached the shrine. His huge torso was madly absorbing the greed of the living, and the canopy full of heads had completely covered the top of the department store.

"What are you still struggling with? He is the last sacrifice. The ceremony 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 as bumpy as tree bark, and his voice echoed in the dark night, but his eyes were always on the well.

All the sacrifices were sent into the well water, and the countless hands dominated by greed had also woken up. They began to share the sacrifices and concentrated all their resentment on the "stone" that killed the well.

According to previous experience, the ceremony should have been successful now, but those arms that poured out not only did not decrease, but also continued to increase.

The shrine has been opened by countless hands, and they keep grabbing downwards, as if opening the door to the underworld.

The mall was already in chaos, and it was impossible to see what it looked like at the beginning. Everyone was madly fighting together. At this time, a silly young man launched an electric car and appeared at the door.

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

The room was full of alienated monsters, bloodstains and corpses everywhere, but Wang Ping'an didn't show any fear or panic. He smirked and looked around while pushing the electric car, as if looking for Han Fei's figure.

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

What can a fool do?

"Bang!"

The ground on the first floor of the shopping mall collapsed. Wang Ping'an, who was pushing the electric car, didn't pay attention and accidentally fell into the underground warehouse.

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

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

Holding the helmet and walking forward, those arms dominated by greed ignored Wang Ping'an.

From childhood to adulthood, no one would see him except his father, because everyone thought he was a burden, a fool without the ability to take care of himself.

If it wasn't for the fact that his father never gave up and taught him step by step, starting from the simplest meal, perhaps the current Wang Ping'an would have become a "patient" who could only be locked at home forever.

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

The arms that hurriedly crossed rushed to the wellhead like crazy. They could do anything for the desires in their hearts, and they didn't pay attention to Wang Ping's time at all.

Continuing to walk forward, Wang Ping'an also fell several times. Standing on the edge of those arms, he vaguely saw that there seemed to be fire in the wellhead in the distance.

That kind of light is not dazzling at all, and it feels very warm, making people want to get close.

"what is that?"

Quicken his steps, even if he is constantly 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 over and over again, he finally came to the well and looked in through the gap in his arms.

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

"elder brother!"

Wang Ping'an shouted loudly, and Han Fei also heard his voice, but Han Fei had no strength to speak.

His body fell down, and 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 and grab him, there is only one fate waiting for him, which is to fall into the deep well again.

The flames rose, and the warm light made Wang Ping'an feel uncomfortable reaching out.

Among the countless arms trying 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 wind is no longer harsh.

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

When he opened his eyes, the man's left eye was gouged out, and a blood-red sea was hidden in the dark hole, but his right eye was extremely beautiful, and a balance that would never be balanced could vaguely be seen in the gem-like pupil.

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

"Can you finally be freed?"

Raising his head, the man and Boss Gu, who had turned into a giant tree, just looked at each other.

At this time, Boss Gu had completely lost his mind. His incomparably huge body began to wither rapidly, and large wounds appeared, revealing the stinking flesh and blood.

No matter how many money-collared monsters were filled, those wounds would not heal.

"It turns out that someone really can do it."

More and more blood began to flow out of the wound penetrated by the knife of death.

The man smiled more and more happily.

As the men become weaker, and Boss Gu is gradually unable to hold on, their strengths seem to come from the same source.

The screams came from Boss Gu's mouth, and the souls killed by him began to take revenge frantically. Without the help of the shrine, he was really just a waste.

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

Arms dominated by greed can no longer obtain after the man leaves the well. They are like dried water plants, which gradually become shriveled and lose their vitality.

"elder brother!"

Wang Ping'an was lying at the mouth of the well, shouting to the inside, and the man also heard Wang Ping'an's voice.

He turned around, his eyes softened.

It is very difficult to destroy the shrine. You must find all the sacrifices and enter the well under the pursuit of the boss.

During the whole process, you will be tempted by the shrine. As long as your will is slightly shaken, you will immediately be found by the shrine, and you will end up being assimilated by the shrine.

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

After all is done, the state of that person is already the same as that of 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 depressing and painful. If he wants to let him see the memory world in front of him again, only one person in his memory can come over.

In other words, only the redemption that the owner of the shrine desperately longs for in reality, but has never occurred, can wake him up from the boundless nightmare.

Inheriting the shrine is an almost impossible thing to do, and 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 his best to pull Han Fei out. He only had Han Fei in his eyes and didn't care about the man beside 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 rope: "You look exactly the same in my memory as in reality. It's just that I shouldn't have let you see the murderer that night, and I shouldn't have been silent after you were taken away, I really have too many things to regret."

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

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

Grabbing the well rope of memory, the man pulled Han Fei out of the well. He stared at Han Fei for a long time, but couldn't find the answer he wanted.

"Can't you say that you look like this?" Han Fei finally regained some strength, and he quickly said: "Go to the fourth floor of the hospital, there is the person you most want to see, and I will help you make up for all your regrets. already."

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

Blood continued to flow out of his chest, from the underground water well in the department store to the outside, and more particularly, wherever blood dripped, the rain would stop.

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

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

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

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

A nurse was busy beside the hospital bed. The middle-aged woman who was terminally ill suddenly opened her eyes with great difficulty.

"Auntie? What's the matter with you?"

"My son seems to be back."

The woman's voice fell, and Han Fei felt as if someone pushed him, and he opened the door.

"The memory world is about to dissipate. Say goodbye to her at last for me." With his back to the wall, the man stood silently in the dark hospital corridor.

"You really don't want to say anything?" Han Fei entered the ward, and Lin Lu was startled by his injury.

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

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

He was a little tired.

Moving the chair, Han Fei sat beside the middle-aged woman's hospital bed, lying on the bed, waiting for the last sunrise with her.

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

Han Fei didn't close the door when he came in, and there was an empty corridor outside.

The blood was dripping and dripping, but the rainstorm outside the window slowly stopped. 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 reflected the city after the rain. Slowly, the sky was getting brighter.

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

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

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

"You say."

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

The voice fell, and the light of the early sun entered the house, stretching the shadow at the door.

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

Getting up, Han Fei left from the hospital bed, leaving 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 pulled upwards.

"What is this never-before-seen emotion? Happiness from the heart? Or envy? Maybe I should show a simple smile to bless."

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

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! You finally saved the shrine owner's mother, allowing the shrine owner to retain the beautiful fantasy in human nature and make up for all the shrine owner's regrets!"

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully completed the E-level shrine succession task - Midnight Mall! The shrine succession task is the most difficult task at this stage, and you will get triple experience rewards!"

"Congratulations on getting the approval of the shrine master and successfully inheriting the severely damaged third-level shrine - soul trading!"

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

"The specific attributes of the shrine will change slightly due to the change of the statue, please check it after leaving the memory world!"

"Get an E-class special building - Midnight Mall!"

"Midnight Mall (E-level): This building that houses countless evil souls will always belong to you! As long as the shrine is not destroyed, all those who enter this building will be suppressed by you."

"Attention number 0000 players! The regrets of the owner of the shrine have all been made up, and the former owner of the shrine will grant you a wish!"

"Attention players number 0000! Since you did not use the quest reward after completing the random quest in the shrine - unconditional wish! So you can now choose one more item!"

"Please choose two of the five rewards below!"

"Upgrade one level (only before level 40); increase random attributes by three points; unconditionally heal and repair the souls of ghosts below hatred, and increase their friendliness to you by ten points; awaken an item that exists in this memory world F-rank talent; bring out a certain item or ghost in the memory world."

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully risen to level nineteen! Add one free attribute point!"

The constant sound of the system prompt made Han Fei quickly open the task panel. He was stunned after seeing so many rewards.

First, after habitually adding attribute points to physical strength, he began to read the task rewards in detail.

"Upgraded by one level? Only before level 40? That is to say, this quest is normally prepared for people in their thirties. To exaggerate a little bit, it is estimated that people in their twenties would dare to take it."

When Han Fei entered the shrine, he was completely forced and helpless, 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. If Ten Fingers knew this, he would bite off his own fingers.

"The department store has become my building, and outsiders will be suppressed when entering the building. I can use this to deal with the ten fingers."

Han Fei wanted to continue checking, but the memory world had already collapsed, and the huge city was about to turn into a lake.

"This shrine will be handed over to you in the future. You passed my test and gained 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 mall owner were still venting their anger.

The owner of the mall, who was originally alienated into a monster, has now become an ordinary person. He is covered in festering wounds and wailing in pain.

"You have done what I haven't done, but I still want to tell you something." Like Boss Gu, the man 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 ineffables will use all their strengths to find ways to occupy your body and be reborn on your body."

"Understood, in fact, I don't want to come in either, but..." Han Fei suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something, a very important person: "This world has dissipated, is it that everyone in the world will never be forgotten again? Appeared?"

"Yes."

"It's not quite right! I forgot a very important person! He brought me in, he sacrificed himself to send me in!" Han Fei became anxious, his memory was very good, but he couldn't Can't remember that person.

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

"where?"

"Do you remember the mirror in the basement of Xicheng District? It's the place where one of my eyeballs and kidneys were dug out."

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

"The part of my humanity that I lost was forever left in the mirror in the basement." The man reached out to his right eye, and he took out the jewel-like pupil: "Take this eyeball, you can take him away with you. , maybe you can help him get out of that mirror."