After Han Fei got Fu Sheng's last despair, there seemed to be some kind of special connection between him and the whole hospital.

In his eyes, the hospital that heals the wounded and saves lives, and pursues the perfect cure has become a huge spider's nest.

Countless ropes of despair condensed around his body, and the spider threads of fate stuck to his soul. No matter how far he ran, he couldn't escape the pain left by the plastic surgery hospital.

"Fate has already been doomed, and no one can escape the shackles of life."

Fu Yi kept sucking in Fu Sheng's despair, spreading and splitting wildly in Han Fei's body.

Fu Yi, who used to only appear in the brain, has now appeared in Han Fei's various internal organs, and Fu Yi's disgusting voice can even be heard in every drop of blood.

The changes inside the body had already affected the outside, and ordinary people could see Han Fei's swollen skin with the naked eye.

"Go back to the first floor..." Han Fei turned to look at Zhang Xi, and said with difficulty.

He can no longer control his body normally, and his limited will not only has to endure Fu Sheng's despair, but also fight against Fu Yi.

Zhang Xi had already seen Han Fei's pain. She used her ability to control Han Fei to move downstairs. .

The elevator in Building No. 7 is no longer usable. The black fire unscrupulously burned the negative emotions accumulated in the building for many years. The countless screams turned into a woman's laughter. Everyone standing in Building No. 7 seemed to be able to hear her curse. , as if she would die if touched by her.

The entire hospital had fallen into chaos, and in Han Fei's view, everything was just the beginning.

The ghosts who came out of the ground also entered Building No. 7, but they were trapped by the black fire and couldn't get close to Han Fei for the time being.

The group successfully returned to the long corridor in front of the emergency room, and only Han Fei, who was recognized by the shrine, could complete the rest of the road.

"Can you do it?" Zhang Xi and Dr. Yan grabbed Han Fei's shoulders. These two doctors have seen a lot of patients and have rich experience. At this time, they both found a thick pimple on Han Fei's face. Dead business, so the heart is very worried.

"Use your talent to give me a ride, as long as you can open the shrine, there will be a turning point."

It may be that Fu Yi's Heaven's Blessing ability has worked again, and Zhang Xi's talent has helped Han Fei a lot.

He didn't need to be distracted to control his flesh and blood, let Zhang Xi stand outside the corridor, control him, and send him to the emergency room.

Moving forward step by step, when Han Fei entered the long corridor where life and death were parted, divine patterns and prayers appeared under his footsteps.

An elegy full of reluctance was played, and strange names began to appear one after another on the walls and ground of the hospital, and together they paved a way forward.

The hospital wall in front of him looked more and more like the inner wall of a shrine. The sound of rattling chains came to his ears, and something seemed to be struggling to call out to Han Fei in the emergency room.

"I'm sorry, I can only send you there." Zhang Xi's spirit reached its limit, she looked a lot older, the corners of her eyes were covered with wrinkles, her lips were cracked, and black blood flowed out.

She used her natural ability to send Han Fei to the door of the emergency room. After arriving there, the connection between her and Han Fei's flesh and blood had become very weak.

Although the two sides can see each other, they seem to be separated by an invisible abyss of despair.

It took more than ten seconds for Han Fei to stand firmly at the door of the emergency room.

The second time he came here, after enduring Fu Sheng's complete despair, he realized how much pain Fu Sheng had in the past.

"die!"

"Why are you meddling in your own business! Everything has been settled, and you just want to give him hope that doesn't exist!"

"You never really loved him! I see your selfish soul! You're just using him!"

"Stop resisting! Give me my body!"

Fu Yi in Han Fei's mind has spread to the whole body, a vicious circle, it is getting stronger and stronger, but Han Fei is getting weaker and weaker.

The control of the body is slowly being lost, every organ in the whole body seems to be stabbed, and the whole body is swollen and painful, as if it will explode at any time.

Something was bulging under the skin, and Han Fei tremblingly forced himself to raise his hand.

He grabbed the door of the emergency room, gritted his teeth, and tried to push the door open with all his strength.

At the same time, in Han Fei's mind, all the despair from Fu Sheng also gathered together, forming a picture completely composed of despair.

The young Fu Sheng, carrying a schoolbag with his mother's photo on his back, stood alone at the door of the emergency room.

The pale light above his head reflected his immature face, and he waited helplessly until the doctor's shouts and hurried footsteps came from the emergency room.

He didn't understand anything, but suddenly felt a severe heartache, and he moved forward with both hands!

When despair gathered together, Han Fei also pushed forward with his last strength.

The despair in his mind opened the door of the emergency room with Han Fei in the corridor.

The young Fu Sheng saw his mother who had passed away, lying on the hospital bed, as if she had fallen asleep.

As the father, Han Fei entered the emergency room, and he saw the shrine in the center of the emergency room.

All the chains and divine patterns converged at the focus of Fu Sheng and Han Fei's eyes. At the place where all the desperate images and the memory world combined, stood a faceless **** statue.

"it is mine!"

All of Fu Yi's hidden strength burst out, overwhelming Han Fei's reason almost instantly, and the pain seemed to hit Han Fei's soul directly like a flood that burst a bank.

The blood vessels under his skin began to burst, and a large number of blood spots appeared on the surface of his body. The whole person seemed to be a toy that had been crushed a little bit, and his bones and flesh and blood were gradually becoming deformed.

Han Fei was very close to the faceless statue, but just a few meters seemed to be a distance he would never be able to cross.

Han Fei in the emergency room was standing at the door, and Fu Sheng, who was in the picture scroll of despair in his mind, was also standing by the door. He looked at his scrawny mother on the hospital bed. The short distance was between life and death.

Fu Sheng in the painting of despair and Han Fei in the emergency room tried their best to walk forward, but they fell to their knees after taking only one step.

The body seemed to have lost all strength, and the pain accumulated in the chest almost exploded in the chest.

The young Fu Sheng didn't stand up again, the boundless despair directly crushed him, and he stared blankly at his mother who couldn't wake up no matter what.

Han Fei, who was shocked by Fu Yi and despair, was suffering from rapid disease all over his body, and he fell in front of the statue.

But unlike Fu Sheng, Han Fei still didn't give up until this time.

He pressed his five fingers on the ground to support his upper body. No matter how painful it was, no matter how miserable the end was, Han Fei didn't want to lose to Fu Sheng, and he didn't want to hand over his body to that beast again.

"Is it time to say goodbye?"

Han Fei really wasn't ready yet, but he still wanted to stay in this world for a while longer. Watching Fu Sheng and Fu Tian grow up a little longer would bring Fu Yi more happiness.

He is an orphan, so he doesn't want his children to become like him!

The blood-stained phone fell to the ground, and Han Fei seemed to have figured out what he should do.

In this world, many times we think that farewell is to hug each other, cherish each other, and use enough time to leave enough memories.

But in fact, the farewell to this world is very hasty, it may be a turn around, and you will never see it again after you come back.

With the diseased finger, he skillfully searched out the home phone number, and Han Fei pressed the dial button.

The phone rang once and was connected by the other party. His wife's voice came from the phone: "When will you get home? I have prepared all the food for you. You just need to heat it up and you can eat it."

Black blood was pouring out of Han Fei's mouth and nose. He couldn't say anything more. He opened his lips a few times before finally saying a word: "Be careful of Du Shu, don't let Fu Sheng approach the plastic surgery hospital."

There was no sentimentality of life and death. After exhorting, Han Fei hung up the phone.

He knew he had reached his limit and was ready to lose everything.

Now Han Fei was about to do the last thing. He stirred up the memories in his mind and pieced together all the blood-red memories.

As his mind was dyed red, crazy laughter came from the depths of his mind.

"I said that I would kill you no matter what, even if it's the same death." Han Fei stared at Fu Yi, who was still spreading in his mind, and he showed a cruel smile: "From the moment I became you, you will die again." I am not qualified to return to this body!"

The memory chains were tightened one by one, the blood-red mind set off big waves, and the whole ocean seemed to be rising!

Without the hindrance of good and evil souls, the scarlet orphanage buried in the deepest part of Han Fei's mind slowly emerged.

Han Fei's eyes were instantly occupied by killing intent. He let go of all the restrictions in his mind, no longer bear Fu Sheng's despair, but took the initiative to swallow Fu Sheng's despair into his mind.

The despair associated with the entire hospital shrine was poured into the Scarlet Orphanage. The long-lost bell rang in the dilapidated blood-red building. The blood frozen by time began to melt, and the figures trapped in the orphanage were hysterical. With wild laughter, he seemed to be slowly leaving the Scarlet Orphanage.

The corners of Han Fei's mouth slowly rose, and then he showed an exaggerated smile. He became like the figure in the Scarlet Orphanage.

The emotion in the eyes disappeared, leaving only the purest madness.

Han Fei entered the memory world and assumed Fu Yi's identity. What he had was Fu Yi's body. It is very difficult to compete with Fu Yi for the body that originally belonged to him in the memory world.

Reaching into his pocket, Han Fei, who was full of madness, took out the **** paper figurine.

He looked at the paper figurine's beautiful cheeks and the curse dripping from the paper figurine, and then he stuffed the **** paper figurine into his mouth.

Bite and swallow!

He ate all the blood and curses on the paper figurine, and he let the fragments of the paper figurine spread all over his sick body.

Fu Yi, who was spreading wildly, was still vying for control of his body. Han Fei, who had a ferocious face, didn't care about Fu Yi at all. He manipulated the fragments of the blood-colored paper figurine, forcing the cursed thing to prop him up.

The faceless statue was right in front of him. Seeing Han Fei standing up again, Fu Yi spread even more desperately.

But at this moment, Kuan Xiao didn't walk towards the statue, he seemed to know that even the **** paper figurine couldn't support him how far he could go.

Laughing wildly with astonishing judgment on everything, he took a step back and reached out to touch the body of the evil on the wall.

Surprise was revealed in those crimson eyes. Han Fei's first-level shrine ability Soul Mist was triggered, and as his life lost, the mist from his soul melted into the walls of the hospital.

The dirges and prayers in the mist weakened, and the manic laughter seemed to catch something!

The ghost pattern on Han Fei's back slowly lit up, and the ugly and terrifying huge cat ghost curled up deep in the ghost pattern, screaming in a low voice, eyes full of fear.

The target of the wild laughter is not Jiuming, this lunatic is pulling Da Nie who is imprisoned by the shrine, he wants to stuff Da Nie into the ghost pattern!

Almost at the moment when Da Nie and the ghost pattern touched, the skin on Han Fei's back exploded, and Fu Yi, who was spreading wildly, also paused in shock.

Later, an even more terrifying scene appeared. The ghost patterns seemed to be injected with the most vicious poison in the world, turning into bright black streaks, and then directly tightening Han Fei's flesh and blood.

The **** pattern and chains in the entire emergency room began to shake, and Da Nie's huge body was being dragged into Han Fei's ghost pattern bit by bit!

It seemed that he felt Han Fei's breath, and the feeling of being infinitely close to death made Da Nie crazy.

It struggled desperately and moved towards where Han Fei was.

As the chains broke, half of Da Nie's body was forced into the ghost pattern by wild laughter!

At this time, Han Fei has become a blood man, and laughing wildly will not leave Fu Yi with a complete body, he wants to reshape this body.

Da Nie happily approached Han Fei, but when he really stuck to Han Fei's side, he suddenly noticed something.

Fearless, fearless, even daring to steal tributes from shrines, the evil wanted to escape for the first time.

It is very sure that the man who is laughing wildly in front of him is not his master!

Da Nie wanted to escape, but it was too late, its body was forced into the ghost pattern by wild laughter.

The ghost pattern that Yingyue drew for Han Fei can only bear medium-sized resentment at most, and now Da Nie has exceeded this critical value, if this continues~lightnovelpub.net~ Da Nie may be injured, and Han Fei may even die .

The creepy soul poison flowed on Han Fei's body. After the original ghost pattern was stretched, the soul poison would pour new black ghost patterns on Han Fei.

The ghost pattern mixed with Han Fei's flesh and blood and evil soul poison was so terrifying that even Han Fei himself couldn't bear it.

Fu Yi in Han Fei's mind was also frightened. He just wanted to occupy his body, but that lunatic wanted everything in his body to be wiped out.

A good body, now the flesh and blood are full of cursed paper figurine fragments, and there is more soul poison flowing in the blood vessels than blood!

Fu Yi is no longer able to compete for the body, even if he seized the control of the entire body, what about the pile of confetti left in the body? How to deal with those soul poisons?

The idea of ​​laughing wildly is also extremely simple, I really can't regain control of the body, but I can stuff other things into the body, so that you can't control this body either.

The already diseased flesh and blood were washed away by the soul poison again, and Han Fei's soul was deformed in pain, but there was a wild laughter on his face.

After spending a full three minutes, the maniacal laughter finally completely stuffed Da Nie into the ghost pattern.

At this time, Han Fei's body was **** and bloody, and only the dark and dangerous ghost lines remained on his body.

Da Nie was extremely loyal to Han Fei. It liked the dead Han Fei, but he didn't want Han Fei to really die.

When it entered the ghost pattern, it tried its best to shrink itself. In order not to let its master be killed, it broke its heart as a pet.

In the end, with the cooperation of Maniacal Laughter and Da Nie, the new black ghost pattern finally stabilized.

No one would have thought that Han Fei would still have a heartbeat after forcibly imprinting the ghost pattern. This could be said to be a miracle in the memory world of the shrine.