My Iyashikei Game Chapter 732: A hero and a devil

Fu Sheng said the last sentence to Han Fei. The old man who handed over the black box to Han Fei himself did not choose to be resurrected in Han Fei's soul.

He showed his past in front of Han Fei, from a child to ineffable step by step, looking back, the most unforgettable thing for him was the life before he had the black box.

Under the guidance of Shenwan, Han Fei, who was hiding in the back of the first generation ghost's mind, got closer and closer to the statue of Fu Sheng in Shenwan. A shimmering candle.

When Fu Sheng's face began to blur, Han Fei's face gradually appeared on the statue.

This seems to represent some kind of heritage, and a turning point between two eras.

The old man who used to carry the world on his shoulders disappeared completely, and everything was handed over to Han Fei.

Whether to be a ghost who ravages the world, or a hero who saves reality, is in Han Fei's mind.

Fu Sheng's test of Han Fei has all ended here, and the next road will depend entirely on Han Fei himself. In all the shrine memory world and management tasks, there will no longer be kindness and hope, and Han Fei will begin to face it directly true darkness.

"Fu Sheng, you don't want to die so easily!" A sinister and cold voice came from the festering cocoons, the spreading poisonous scars, and the bodies of all the living people who had held the resurrection ceremony. .

At the last moment, the dream finally couldn't sit still, and it activated all the traces it left in the memory world of this shrine. It is like a virus in the shrine world, parasitic, latent, spawning in large numbers, and finally outbreaks of disease. Fu Sheng's shrine memory world has been penetrated by Meng, but it may be because Meng Hai didn't get the secret he wanted to know, so he never broke his face with Fu Sheng.

But it's different now. What it can't get, others can't get it, so it would rather destroy the shrine than let Han Fei have Fu Sheng's memory.

Those poison scars are calling for real dreams, and a terrifying aura that far exceeds hatred emerges from the poison scar. It has no specific shape, just a voice, but it makes it difficult for people to even think of confrontation. , this is no longer a level of competition.

"Fu Sheng!" The voice in the poisonous scar seemed to come to the shrine forcibly from a million miles away. The dark and deep hole above the paradise was torn open in an instant, and a large amount of blood was poured out. Stars poured out of the holes, covering the night sky, forming a pair of huge butterfly wings.

When the dream-like giant butterfly appeared, the memory world of the shrine also began to collapse irreversibly.

The ever-expanding paradise is under the wings of butterflies, and the apocalypse that truly destroys everything has arrived.

The night sky here no longer belongs to Fu Sheng, but Fu Sheng didn't have any abnormal reaction. It was as if he didn't see it at all, and he was just saying goodbye at the last time.

"My memory retains the consciousness of some living people. They don't know they are dead yet. I hope you can treat them kindly." Fu Sheng's face on the statue can no longer be seen clearly. The buildings in this shrine world, Specter and monsters began to become as vague as Fu Sheng, but there were many living people in the city who were not affected in the slightest. As Fu Sheng said, they were not made up based on Fu Sheng's memory, but Fu Sheng told them a white lie. He brought those who could not bear the pain of death into his mind and used his own memory. built a city for them.

The bodies of Huang Mao, Xiao Jia, and Li Guoer slowly disappeared, and the familiar figures of Han Fei were all gone. Among the crowd, only his wife and Xiao Ba stood there.

The woman watched Fu Tian melt into the black mist, and she slowly remembered something.

"It turns out" that there were wrinkles on his wife's face, her hands became rough, and her body was rapidly aging. She was no longer what Fu Sheng remembered, but what she looked like before her death.

"That child, keep me in my mind." The wife is Fu Sheng's stepmother, but she treats Fu Sheng more than her own son. If Fu Sheng really wants to resurrect a person, that person is not himself, but Fu Tian's mother.

The night turned into a butterfly flew downwards. Everyone and ghosts in this city are the targets of attack. If the dream is not stopped as soon as possible, everyone in the shrine will die.

But the crux of the matter is that there is no force in this shrine memory world that can stop the unspeakable will.

Fu Sheng, as the master of God, can't protect everything. The only thing he can do is to send out as many souls as possible that originally lived in his mind, and help them find a worthy person before they are destroyed. people who follow.

"It's over, I got a black box in despair, was buried in the deep world with eternal regret, and got a little hope at the cost of being forgotten by everyone."

"Han Fei, you have to go on your own for the next road."

"Finally, I want to apologize to you instead of Fu Tian. The tragedy of laughter is an accident, and your appearance is another accident. If you want to cure laughter, you must first heal yourself"

Fu Sheng's face on the statue disappeared completely, replaced by Han Fei's face.

When he completely occupied the statue, countless souls and wills in the city turned into white light and rushed towards the shrine, and got into the statue before the butterfly's wings fell.

The management of people and the management of me melted into the paradise. In order not to be crushed by the dream, the maniac was forced to get into the statue and merged with Han Fei's will again.

At the end, except for Han Fei, there was only one soul left in the whole city that did not hide in the statue.

The wife climbed onto the body of the first generation ghost, the first generation evil spirit that everyone feared, but in the eyes of the wife, she was like a disobedient child.

She struggled to pick up the pieces that fell from the shrine, entered the passage step by step, and guarded next to the shrine.

In the statue, Han Fei's will tried his best to call his wife, but the other party just waved his hand to Han Fei, and then smiled gently.

"Let's go with everyone. I'll stay with Fu Sheng. He is the pride of my life. I won't leave him alone." The wife held the fragment of the shrine in her arms and leaned against him. Beside the shrine, she looked up and watched the boundless butterfly wings fall, but she seemed to be enjoying the sunset with her family: "He may be a sinner or a hero in your eyes, but he will always be a child in my eyes. , is my child."

Those souls living in Fu Sheng's memory were sucked into the statue, and Han Fei didn't expect that Fu Sheng's last request for himself was not to choose the front of the black box, nor to kill the dream, but to take these souls away.

The butterfly wings that covered the sky flew down, the shrine was crushed, and Han Fei, who completely occupied the statue, also heard the system prompt.

"Attention number 0000 players! You found your true self with ninety-nine deaths, and now you have ushered in a new life!"

"Attention player No. 0! You have successfully completed the D-level Shenwan inheritance task one by one! The shrine inheritance task is the most difficult task at this stage, and you will get triple experience rewards!"

"Congratulations on being approved by the owner of the shrine for successfully inheriting the completely destroyed seventh-level shrine and resurrecting it."

"Resurrection: The unique ability of the seventh-level shrine to bring the dead back to life!"

“The specific attributes of the shrine will change slightly due to the change of the statue, please check after the statue is established!”

"Attention number 000 players! The regret of the owner of the shrine has been partially made up, and the former owner of Shenwan will grant you a wish!"

"Please choose one of the five awards below!"

"Level up by one level (only before level 40); increase random attributes by 4 points; unconditionally heal and repair the souls of ghosts below hatred, and increase their friendliness to you by 15 points; awakening an item that E-level talent in the memory world; bring out an item or ghost (below hatred) in the memory world."

"Number players, please note that the most difficult role for a person to play is actually yourself. In the memory world of the shrine, you have seen yourself clearly with ninety-nine deaths, and your master acting skills have been successfully upgraded to four level.”

"Player number 0000, please note that you have received a gift from Fu Sheng."

"Player number 00, please note that you have obtained all the souls sheltered by Fu Sheng's memory fragments! This is the most precious gift that Fu Sheng left you!"

"Attention player number 0000! You have been promoted to level 25! Free attribute points plus one!"

The roar of thunder exploded in his ears, and Han Fei watched Fu Sheng's memory shrine being crushed by a butterfly made by Menghua. With the collapse of Shenliang, the city that recorded Fu Sheng's past began to dissolve. .

The holes in the sky were torn all around, revealing the eternal darkness of the deep world outside. When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he had left the memory world of the shrine.

He fell heavily to the ground, with ninety-nine scars on his body, on the verge of death.

Opening the attribute panel, Han Fei added all the free attribute points to his stamina. At level 25, his stamina has reached 42 points.

A big breakthrough occurs every ten points of physical and mental attributes. After Han Fei finished adding physical strength, he got up from the ground. He felt that there was a steady stream of power in his body. Collapse, the body will not fall.

The roar in his ears did not disappear because he left the shrine memory world. Han Fei looked around. He was standing at the highest point of the paradise. The ground was full of fragments of shrines and statues.

"Han Fei! Han Fei!"

"What happened?"

Familiar voices came from the paradise. Han Fei saw that the residents of Xingfu Community were horrified. Their bodies were almost transparent. During the time when he was away, it seemed that a huge change had occurred in the paradise of the deep world. .

"Get down! Get out of there!"

An indescribable sense of oppression came, and Han Fei looked up subconsciously. The night sky became colorful and dreamlike, like a pair of open butterfly wings.

"The Will of the Dream?"

The huge butterfly slipped from Han Fei's side and smashed into the paradise labyrinth!

With a harsh sound, the paradise labyrinth collapsed downward, and a passage constructed by countless life locks appeared in front of everyone.

One end of the passage is connected to the deep world, and the other end is connected to the layers of dreams.

Under the impact of the butterfly's will, the dreamland that was originally crisscrossed like a labyrinth was penetrated, and the people on the other side of the passage saw the scene on this side of the passage.

"The passage of Paradise Labyrinth connects the shallow world, and the dream has completely opened up the passage!"

Cold sweat broke out, and Han Fei immediately took out the animal mask from his backpack and put it on.

On the other side of the passage, a large number of players gathered in the paradise labyrinth also looked this way, and their eyes were locked on Han Fei.

"Is this a hidden map?"

"Who is that geek in the mask? Is he a player too?"

"Why do I think he looks familiar?"

"Is the legacy mentioned by the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical hidden in it? Brothers, go ahead!"

The news of the disappearance of a large number of professional players in the Perfect Life Paradise Labyrinth cannot be concealed. There are many players who come to the Paradise Labyrinth to investigate every day. At this moment, all of them have become witnesses. Han Fei.

Players who still regard this as a game begin to try to enter the passage, but all players who enter the passage will be hunted and killed by the ghosts and dream demons remaining in the maze, and the game characters have died before they even reacted.

"Dream is a master of manipulating people's hearts. It uses the last will to open the channel. It wants everyone to see my true body and turn me into the enemy of all players."

The passage of the deep world will bring boundless disasters. At this time, Han Fei, who is standing on the high platform, is the only living person on the other side of the passage that the players can see.

His appearance has been remembered, and those who do not know, under the instigation of dreams, can easily think that he is the mastermind behind the scenes and the source of all disasters.

Han Fei chose to open both sides of the black box. In a sense, he is indeed different from Fu Sheng. The dream is to use this to make Han Fei be betrayed by the people he is trying to protect, and make Han Fei's life worse than death. As he finally fell into darkness.

Forcibly opening the channel to the shallow world is only the first step. The unspeakable existence wants to target a person and will start from all aspects.

"You must find a way to close the channel."

A large number of unknowing players have died, and curious and good people have begun to gather here~IndoMTL.com~ One by ten, ten by one hundred, the news of the channel appearing in the labyrinth paradise spread quickly.

The Paradise Labyrinth has been destroyed by the dream, and Fu Sheng's shrine in Paradise has also been broken into pieces. The current situation is extremely dangerous for Han Fei.

Picking up the remaining half of the statue, Han Fei climbed off the high platform. His voice could not reach the passage, and he could not stop the player from coming. He could only leave first.

Meeting with the neighbors of Xingfu Community, Han Fei also learned from everyone what happened after he entered the world of Shenliang.

Xu Qin and Youfu entered the shrine with Han Fei. The remaining jumpers and painters had a fierce conflict with the clown in the paradise. The two sides had not yet decided the winner. The night sky became beautiful, and the will of the dream From the deepest part of this world, it marks the location of Paradise.

In addition, a lot of miscellaneous things happened, but Han Fei didn't listen carefully. The priority is to deal with the passage of the paradise first.

"A large number of players saw me. First of all, I have to create an alibi to wash away my disgust." Han Fei entered a room alone, let Zhuang Wen guard the door, and used his soul-calling talent.

The ghost gate slowly opened, and Han Fei called Bai Xian into the deep world.

"Han Fei? What's wrong with you? Why are you injured so badly!"

"Brother Bai, I want to ask you a favor." Han Fei took off the animal face mask on his face and handed it to Bai Xian: "Can you play a role for me?"

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