My Healing Game

Chapter 830: exchange strange

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Care from parents.

\"Ghost mother eats ghosts. She seems to be on the happy side, but she didn't hurt Gao Cheng and me last night. Maybe in her heart, Gao Cheng and Gao Xin are her children.\"

When the curse on the abyss of greed collided with the missing person notice, Han Fei saw the memory fragments of Gao Cheng and Gao Xing, both of whom had an extremely gentle ghost mother.

\"The black-robed believers who appeared with the ghost mother seemed to be all living people, and it seemed that the ghost mother was on the side of the people.

Help the weak. \"

Han Fei wants to have more contact with Ghost Mother, she will be the key for Han Fei to understand the world.

After swallowing the last piece of meat, Han Fei's condition obviously improved a lot, his body temperature returned to normal, and the mental pollution of twenty was already within the acceptable range for him.

\"Old Wang, I really didn't expect you to be so interesting.\" Han Fei leaned on the dining table and looked at Wang Chuqing. We are just ordinary colleagues. Who would have thought that the other party would be like this:

Risking his life, he brought Han Fei back to school from Shiwei Pavilion.

\"I just want to complete the deal with you.\" Wang Chuqing replied coldly, keeping a distance of three meters from Han Fei, his eyes full of vigilance.

\"We stay in the school, and we will always face the problem of drawing lots. Are you interested in doing something big with me? After it is done, you can solve it once and for all. Your class

safety issues. \"Han Fei is like a devil who deceives the living, his voice disturbed Wang Chuqing's mind.

\"Are you planning to rebel against the school?\"

\"I can only tell you that Yan Lan, the leader of the first class, has joined.\"Han Fei's voice was very low, but it happened to be heard by Wang Chuqing:\"The way Xu Hui died should be

Are you there? He was punched through the chest, who else in this school can do this? \"

\"With the principal here, you will never succeed.\"Wang Chuqing replied coldly.

\"That is to say, if the principal dies, you will join us?" Han Fei's eyes were burning with ambition that could swallow everything.

\"I never said that!\" Wang Chuqing was frightened into a cold sweat. He felt that Han Fei was really a lunatic.

\"But your expression has betrayed you.\" Han Fei took out the white lottery:\"I am ready to resist if I get a white lottery, but do you still want to obey if you get a black lottery?\"

\"This is something other than the transaction. \"Wang Chuqing's eyes were a little shaken, he stared at the white lottery in Han Fei's hand, his eyebrows frowned.

Making a deal with the devil is a very dangerous thing, he licked his chapped lips, and finally left quickly without saying anything.

\"Teacher Wang saved my life, how can I repay him? Lead him to the right path?\"

Han Fei took out his work attitude of destroying corpses, restoring everything in the kitchen, cleaning up all the clues, and quietly returned to his apartment.

The teacher's apartment is very large, but very few teachers choose to live here at night. Everyone has their own secret warehouse outside the school, where they can sleep soundly.

Pushing open the unlocked door, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and he felt a sinister and vicious aura.

Looking up, there was an old woman sitting under the sofa in his room.

\"The mental pollution index has reached eighty-four, does he still dare to come out? Is he afraid of dying inside?\" The woman under the sofa turned around and looked at Gao Cheng with good intentions.

\"Han Fei?\" Duan Shan thought that Han Fei, the leader of Class 8, would appear in her apartment, but I realized it very slowly. Duan Shan and Wang Chuqing both got white lotteries.

They definitely want to retreat to the dead end by themselves, the best choice is not to exchange with Gao Cheng who seems to be the most bully.

\"He should be vague about the reason why you came there.\" Han Fei pushed his glasses and took out the white sign from his pocket:\"Anyway, he has lived for a long time, so if he gave you the white sign,

You will take care of the students in their class. \"

\"Does he think you are the kind of person who cares about your own life for the sake of the students in the class?" Gao Cheng showed a kind smile on his face, and I closed the door with my backhand.

The big move made Han Fei's pupils dilate.

Generally speaking, people who are in absolute strength will trap themselves in a confined space. Gao Cheng's dare to close the door shows that I don't have the confidence, or that I have already

Dao Hanfei will come.

\"Wang Chuqing hasn't delayed looking for you yet. He wants to exchange, so he took out his bargaining chips.\" Gao Cheng sat opposite Duan Shan, and the coin of fate danced at my fingertips.

\"Your bargaining chip may be very good for him.\" Duan Shan took out a crumpled file bag from the outside of the pocket, with blood and white fingerprints stained under the yellowed inner skin:

It contained the things he had done on the outside. \"

After pouring out the contents of the file bag, Duan Shan saw photos and bills that were pieced together.

Those things recorded in detail how Duan Shan sacrificed living people and made deals with ghosts.

In none of the photos, Dachang took a picture of Yin Shang devouring other ghosts before interacting with ghosts. I looked even scarier than ghosts.

\"what is that?\"

\"Pretending to be sober, he sacrificed living people to Ma Jing, and asked me to help him devour ghosts, so as to gain some ghost abilities. Does he really think he is doing it secretly?\" Han

Pointing to one of the photos: \"You didn't escape from the old city prison. All the prisoners in this prison were devoured by his greed. He gave the souls of these living people to Yue

\"It makes you feel better when he said that.\" The smile on Gao Cheng's face changed: \"We are innocent and deserve to die. You only sacrifice these innocent people.\"

\"Will the residents around the school doubt his words? We will tie him under the fire and burn him to death! The principal also strictly prohibits teachers from having any contact with ghosts in private. Once {

If he is ambiguous, his personality will be destroyed immediately, and he will be made into a living specimen. \"Han Fei tapped Qilang's leg, I thought I had a chance to win:\"He committed a forgivable taboo,

It's not two days before the assessment, I hope he can think vaguely. \"

\"Threatening you?\" Gao Cheng tossed the coin of fate: \"Is he afraid that you will also sacrifice him to the ghost?\"

\"He tries a lot.\"

There was a dead silence in the apartment room, and the darkness seemed to be eroding people's hearts. Both Gao Cheng and Han Fei seemed to be thinking about how depressing the atmosphere in the living room would be if they wanted to do something.

\"Think about it, I will give you an answer the day after the assessment, and then you will give him another bottle of ghost blood to help him clean up his mental pollution.\"

In the end, it was Han Fei who endured it first. Before I said that, I didn't even take the photos under the table and left.

The smile on the corners of his mouth gradually disappeared, and the murderous intent in Gao Cheng's eyes became more and more serious. I picked up a photo and looked at it: \"What is Ma Jing? There seems to be something in Yinshang's diary.

about its content. \"

The building under the photo is in the middle of District B and District C, not far from the school. Gao Cheng was determined a moment ago, burned all the photos, and I left the school again with my bag.

What Gao Cheng didn't know about that world came from school and Yinshang's diary, but that world was far less complicated.

I am confused in the deep world. Not all ghosts are occupied by negative emotions and obsessions. Not many ghosts have maintained their rationality. We are in the deep world.

are called managers.

Gao Cheng, who was recovering physically, also had the guts: I was a little younger, and I took advantage of the first time after dawn to come to the building shown in the photo - Ankang Pharmacy.

\"In your impression, you seem to have seen that pharmacy in Xinhu. It is a chain pharmacy under the banner of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, with a wide range of business.\"Looking at the unfamiliar signboard, Gao Cheng thought

There is only one doubt: "Do you know what form the immortal medicine and deep space technology will appear in the memory shrine? Maybe they haven't become history yet

Bar. \"

The front door of the pharmacy is locked, and the whole building seems to have been abandoned for a long time from the inside and outside, but what makes Duan Shan feel satisfied is that as soon as I approached, the rust in the center of the small lock under the door disappeared.

The bundle fell off, and one eyeball hurriedly opened.

It glanced up and down at Gao Cheng, and then moved forward: the little bismuth fell off, and a pale arm full of pinholes protruded from the crack of the door.

\"Ma Jing?\"

The arm was extended and touched Gao Cheng's face at the very front. I resisted weakly and did not resist.

A few seconds ago, this arm grabbed Gao Cheng's shoulder and dragged me into the room like a hemp rope.

When Gao Cheng retreated into the pharmacy, the iron door closed again, and I was locked in the room.

\"Where are people?\"

The shelves where the medicines were placed were knocked down, and all kinds of medicines were spilled all over the floor. None of them were used to treat ghosts, and none of them were used to relieve various psychological disorders.

There are diseases that have never been heard of.

\"That kind of medicine seems to be the same as the one you took in the infirmary.\" Gao Cheng picked up a bottle of medicine and was about to go to see it, but the temperature in the room suddenly went up and down, and there was no one in front of me: a small shadow

It is constantly expanding, as if a giant octopus living in the deep sea opened its mouth full of fangs to me.

Holding the coin, Gao Cheng turned his head and looked. The complete white robe was fluttering in the air. Seventeen slender, pale arms stretched out from the white robe.

eyeball.

\"Attention, player number 0000! He has discovered the ordinary ghost one by one Ma Jing, and successfully triggered the random shrine task one by one transaction.\"

\"Task Requirement: Complete a transaction with Duan Shan.\"

Hearing the system's prompt, Gao Cheng's heart sank back into his stomach. All signs indicated that Duan Shan and Duan Shan knew each other, and there was a small probability that the other party would attack me.

Using the secret of touching the depths of the soul, Gao Cheng grabbed Ma Jing's hand.

The pale fingers, which were obviously overdosed, hooked Duan Shan's flesh, and the deep joy and greed of controlling him poured into Gao Cheng's consciousness.

Did this monster intend to hurt Duan Shan? The white robe on its mouth was hastily lifted off, and it grabbed a withered human head from the white robe with its arms.

After the head exuding a strong smell of medicine reached Gao Cheng, the mouth of the head gradually twisted, and then a hoarse voice came out: \"Cheng, what did he bring to you that time?

The voice came from outside the head, and Ma Jing seemed to have always used that method to communicate with Yin Shang.

\"Are there any new products from them? How about I show you the price list first?\" Gao Chengmo is Dachang Majing's strength, and I am struggling between grabbing and selling.

\"Close your eyes.\" Ma Jing dragged Gao Cheng into the white robe, and after a brief moment of weightlessness, he brought Gao Cheng to the floor of the pharmacy.

\"Those seven rooms are closed with new products.\" Ma Jingtuo held up the head, floating in front of Duan Shan:\"The first room is closed with the child's obsession.

Playing, as long as he is willing to play with me for a big hour every day, I will eat him back. Sacrifice two adults to you, and you can take me away. \"

Through the peephole under the door, Gao Cheng can see the ghosts locked outside the room, and Ma Jing is like a slave owner, selling ghosts as commodities.

Walking through the doors of each room, Duan Shan was planning to make a deal with Ma Jing, but who knew that the system's notification suddenly sounded.

\"Player number 0000, please pay attention! He has discovered the common resentment—jealousy.\"

\"Envy (growable resentment): the newly formed hybrid of jealousy and hatred~lightnovelpub.net~feeding curses and negative emotions can make it grow slowly, the ghost is infinite: a small probability of backlash!\"

Xu Qin is a fusion of curse and barberry, and that jealousy is a newborn fusion of jealousy and hate. Gao Cheng thinks that the potential of that thing is very small: \"If you want to buy that ghost, please make a price.\"

\"You need him to bring ten students.\"

\"It's possible.\"It's normal for Gao Cheng to think about it.

\"Honestly, students outside the school usually use it for sacrifices, but you want him to send the children sacrificed to Bailou to you, which is completely in line with his standards.\"

\"Students are definitely fine, but you can't bring him a teacher.\" Han Fei's smiling face appeared in Gao Cheng's mind. This class leader who threatened him seemed to be l

With a sacrificial face.

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