My Healing Game Chapter 963

Chapter 964 The Burning Flame of Greed

Han Fei wanted to ask the white cat some more questions, but then there was a scream from the street outside, and he ran out immediately without saying a word.

"what happened?"

A puddle of blood was left in the middle of the dirt road, and the braised pork of the inevitable truth covered his arm, with an anxious face: "The kid took the head teacher away!"

"Head teacher? The player with ghost language talent?" Han Fei checked the braised pork's wound first: "Which direction did they run?"

"I don't know. We were going back to the old garden house just now. The ball seemed to have been following the class teacher. When some players noticed it, the ball and the class teacher had disappeared!" The face of the red-burned meat twisted: "We chased along the street, those ghost children start blocking."

"There are so many players, why did the ghost boy take away the ghost whisperer?" Han Fei's passive talent of hide-and-seek was triggered, he observed the surrounding environment, and found the head teacher's shoe print: "Take care of yourselves, I'll go ahead and have a look. "

After tracing all the way, Han Fei came to the outskirts of the village.

If the village is still somewhat popular, the outside of the village is completely full of ghosts. The strange-looking crooked-neck trees are crowded together, and the bushes full of sharp thorns are hidden in the half-person-high bushes. You can see several people at a glance. There are several graves, and all kinds of stones and dead wood are thrown on the only road.

"It's not easy for Yao Qiang to find such a place with outstanding people."

Han Fei came to the place where the homeroom teacher's shoe prints disappeared. He had just pushed the weeds away when he heard the sound of a rubber racket on the ground.

Looking back, several children in shabby clothes surrounded Han Fei. They walked without making any sound, and Han Fei didn't know when they came over.

Normal people would definitely be taken aback, but Han Fei's psychological quality is too strong. Not only did he not feel scared, but he also felt from the bottom of his heart that these children were very simple, and they didn't look like bad-hearted people at first glance.

Touching the head of the child closest to him, Han Fei was confused by the child. The other party sucked his nose, raised his dirty face, and looked at Han Fei with big bright eyes.

"Do you want me to play with you? I know a lot of games." The leader's aura of Kids King frightened the children in the village. Those children dared not answer, but shook their heads hesitantly.

"You don't want me to play with you, do you want to kill me?" Han Fei gently touched the boy's head, but what he said made the children's already cold hearts cool down again, and the speed at which they shook their heads faster.

"Don't play with me? Don't want to kill me? Then why are you looking for me?"

The child holding the ball waved to Han Fei, and he led Han Fei into the bushes. After walking about ten meters, Han Fei saw the unconscious "head teacher" on an old grave.

"You didn't kill him, did you? What a group of good, understanding kids." After praising the children, Han Fei came to the head teacher: "How can a player with supernatural talent be frightened unconscious by ghosts?"

Using the secret of touching the depths of the soul, Han Fei patted the "head teacher" on the face: "Wake up, I'll take you to see the cat girl."

Opening his eyes in a daze, the homeroom teacher got up from the grave and shrank behind Han Fei: "Be careful with those children, they are weird!"

"Understood." Han Fei carried the head teacher on his back and continued to follow the lead child.

After walking for a full five minutes, they stopped in front of an ancient well. The mouth of the well was sealed with wooden boards and a large stone was pressed on it.

The boy was wandering around the well with the ball in his arms, dancing and dancing, as if hoping that Han Fei would open the board and go to the well to save people.

"There is a seal on the mouth of the well, don't be fascinated by those ghosts! They want to use you to break the seal, Yao Qiang didn't deceive us, this village is very evil, there are ghosts everywhere!" The head teacher grabbed Han Fei's arm , he believed that Han Fei was the core of the team, and he had to rely on Han Fei's power to solve the nightmare: "If you really want to open a well, then let me do it."

"Have you ever thought about a question? Yao Qiang cares so much about his child, why would he bring his bewitched child to this place full of ghosts?" Han Fei pointed out the crux of the problem: "Yao Qiang once I said that there are more ghosts in big cities, Yao Yuan was already bewitched by evil spirits at that time, and he fled here to avoid ghosts, but then all kinds of ghosts began to appear in the villages."

"what do you want to say?"

"It's very simple. The ghosts in the village appeared because of the arrival of Yao Qiang and his son. It is very likely that they caused the village to begin to alienate." Han Fei moved the well-pressing stone and tore off various talismans on the wooden board. : "These spells are very similar to those in Yao Yuan's house, maybe this well was sealed by Yao Qiang."

Lifting the wooden board, a faint resentment floated out of the well, and Han Fei vaguely heard the cry of a child in the well.

All the children around surrounded him, looking very worried.

"It's pitch black down here, and I can't see anything. Do you want to go back and get a lamp or a torch?" The head teacher also wanted to find the ghost as soon as possible.

"It's too troublesome." Han Fei jumped onto the edge of the well: "I'll go down and have a look."

"Don't, don't!" The class teacher hugged Han Fei: "You are too outrageous! How can you jump into the well to see if there are any ghosts in the well? You don't want to die!"

"If you go back to get the lamp again, it will be too late." Han Fei pushed the head teacher away and jumped in. This scene stunned the head teacher.

Supporting the wall of the well with both hands, Han Fei moved down, and Jing's cry became more and more clear.

With his feet on the ground, Han Fei groped in the dark. His fingers first touched a robot toy brought from the city, and then his fingertips touched a cold face.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you out."

The crying gradually became quieter, and after a while, a boy asked weakly: "Why did you tell me not to be afraid? Shouldn't you be the one who is afraid?"

"Who threw you into the well? Yao Qiang said there was a wolf-faced monster outside the village. Have you seen that thing?" Han Fei didn't feel scared at all, and the resentment on these children was very light.

"There is no such thing as a monster with a human face and a wolf body. The person who threw me into the well was Yao Qiang! He said that the children in the village and I were ghosts, but we obviously didn't do anything!" As he grew older, the resentment also began to increase.

"I also don't think Yao Qiang is a good person." Han Fei finally met a "ghost" he could communicate with, and naturally he would not let it go: "Can you tell me, how did you know each other? Why did he seal you in here?"

"The family moved here from the city. My friends and I saw that his child was lonely, so we wanted to take him to play with him. His child was very shy at first, and he didn't say a word. Later, he gradually integrated into us. , everyone took good care of him, never made him a ghost when playing hide-and-seek, and no one ever bullied him." The boy at the bottom of the well was a little aggrieved: "Later, Yao Qiang was very angry when he saw his child playing with us, and scolded us. , Yao Yuan was very afraid of his father, so he left without saying a word."

"That won't throw you into the well?" Han Fei felt that there must be something else hidden.

"The village is so big, we play together, Yao Yuan sometimes peeks at the window, he is very poor, it's like being locked in a prison. Every time his father finds out, he will drive us away, not Let's talk loudly, and slowly we even started to hate Yao Yuan, and think he is the young master of the city." Resentment gathered on the boy: "It didn't take long for Yao Qiang to seal the window of Yao Yuan's room. Don't let him be disturbed by the outside world, I heard that they want to prepare for some kind of game? Yao Qiang, in order to keep Yao Yuan from being affected, even spread rumors that we are all wild children and are sick."

"Actually, you are not ghosts, but Yao Qiang said you were ghosts, and then you really became ghosts?" Han Fei boldly guessed.

"I don't know about the others, because my situation is different from them." There was a trace of resentment in the boy's voice: "I think Yao Yuan is very pitiful, so I just want to secretly bring him some interesting things in the village, which seems rare. clover, hairballs spit out by cats, new comic books in bookstores... But once when I was delivering something, I accidentally found Yao Qiang arguing with someone on the phone. He seemed afraid that people in the room would hear him, holding The phone left the house and ran outside the village alone."

"Have you followed?"

"I was a little curious, so I kept eavesdropping, and it turned out that Yao Qiang seemed to be planning to change Yao Yuan to a new mother, and she seemed to be called Qian." The boy's resentment reached its peak when he said this: "I want to hear clearly, But in the end Yao Qiang found out, and he threw me into a dry well."

"Looking at it this way, Yao Qiang is the scariest ghost." Han Fei held up the boy's body: "Come on, I'll carry you up."

"Wait a minute, all the middle-aged people in the village have gone out to work, who are you?" Han Fei memorized the boy inexplicably. Could it be that he met a ghost dealer?

"Yao Qiang asked me to exorcise his son, but now I feel that the real evil is hidden in Yao Qiang!" Han Fei patted the boy's hand: "Hold my neck tightly, I'm going to climb up."

Cold little hands wrapped around Han Fei's neck, and the boy felt Han Fei's body temperature. He didn't know why the person in front of him trusted a ghost so much.

Climbing out of the dry well, Han Fei was surrounded by children, he was a veritable king of children.

"Thank you for saving me." The boy was very polite. He climbed down from Han Fei's back, hesitated for a moment and then said: "I don't know if I am a human or a ghost now, but if you need any help, you can come here Find me~www.mtlnovel.com~ Han Fei nodded, and was about to leave when he suddenly felt something in his mind was touched, as if his greedy personality had been activated, and the momentary greed almost swallowed the little boy.

"It turns out that swallowing ghosts in nightmares is not difficult."

In order not to scare the children, Han Fei hurried to the bookstore in the village with the head teacher on his back.

"Brother Han, what's your occupation? When a ghost sees you, it's like seeing family members. Your abilities are so abnormal!" The head teacher also has supernatural talents, but he feels that he is far behind Han Fei.

"I didn't use any ability at all, I just compared my heart to my heart." Han Fei didn't tell the class teacher what he was really thinking in his heart. After the sudden activation of his greedy personality, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, uncontrollable ambition Want to devour everything.

Because of the little boy's unintentional words, the flames in the abyss of Han Fei's personality began to burn.

"Each shrine world can bring out three ghosts. Is this nightmare considered a small shrine world?"

Chapter end