My Iyashikei Game Chapter 828: Blood Feast

Latest website: Shiweige used to be the most famous restaurant in the old city of Xinhu. The signboard at the entrance of the lobby is said to have a history of more than 200 years, and the owner’s ancestor was an imperial chef.

Anyone who has lived in the old city knows this place, but most ordinary people probably won't have the chance to eat there in their lifetime.

Staying out of the shadows quietly, Han Fei glanced around.

The former top restaurant in Xinhu has now become a desolate "Yi Zhuang". The red lanterns hanging on both sides of the signboard sway in the night wind, like the scarlet eyes of evil spirits.

"The evil breath is so strong."

Han Fei was wearing Gao Cheng's black peaked cap, and the lazy ghost in the hat was frightened awake. It kept reminding Han Fei to leave, and there were a lot of ghosts in the restaurant in front of him!

"Is it Ghost Festival today? Why do you feel like all the ghosts are moving here?"

Shiwei Pavilion is just a red building, there is no hatred inside, but the amount of resentment hidden in it has far exceeded that of ordinary red buildings, and it is constantly siphoning the surrounding ghosts.

"The mission of the random shrine has been triggered, and the assessment will be conducted again soon. If I come back tomorrow night, I will definitely not have enough time." In order to enter Area A, Han Fei's mental pollution became 32, and continued to deteriorate. It is difficult to protect yourself, let alone protect the students in the class.

Lowering the brim of his hat, Han Fei ignored the reminder of the slacker in the cap, walked under the red lantern, and quietly entered the Taste Pavilion.

As the last rays of daylight faded over the horizon, darkness enveloped the city, and the masters of the night began to emerge.

Food and Taste Pavilion has three floors.

Looking at the antique decoration inside the building, Han Fei seemed to have returned to the past, walking in the frozen history of time.

The building itself exudes a special fragrance, which seems to be because too many meals have been cooked here, and the delicious food is engraved into the building itself.

"Are there any guests here tonight?"

Every few steps away, you can see a high-hanging red lantern. The scarlet light shines on the human face. carpet.

Han Fei quietly approached the table closest to him. A plate had been placed on the red tablecloth in advance, and there was a white paper with a curse written on it. It seemed that only certain people could taste the food on the plate. s things.

Moving along the corner of the hall, Han Fei avoided the giant sculpture of dragon and phoenix in the middle of the pavilion. He wanted to go up the stairs when he heard reprimands not far away.

Under the guidance of the peaked cap, Han Fei squatted under the window sill to peek. There was a fat man who looked like a giant bucket sitting next to the huge round table in the third box. Eyes covered with fat were greedily staring at the table.

There is another him on the dining table in front of this giant fat man!

Large in size and full of fat, he was bound on a dinner plate like a mountain of meat.

Screaming, cursing, and greedy swallowing sounds were mixed together, the fat man was eating himself.

"Attention player number 0000! You have found the first guest to participate in the blood banquet."

"This monster is also here to participate in the blood feast?"

The shrine's random mission required Han Fei to survive to the end, and he was in no mood to clash with the fat man in the box right now.

"Gluttony, greed, his personality is very similar to Gao Cheng, after I find the ghost blood, maybe I can try to swallow it."

Although the greedy personality has a lot of side effects, it is undeniable that it is a very terrifying personality. After devouring ghosts, it can not only strengthen oneself, but also obtain the special abilities of the other party!

As long as one's spirit does not collapse, the greedy personality has unlimited possibilities.

Quietly retreating, Han Fei walked around to the other side of the box, and the fragrance in the air became more and more intense. It was a kind of spiritual indulging, and people couldn't help but stay here until he was put on the table.

"The hall, the box, and the kitchen of the Shiwei Pavilion."

Because there are many secret recipes, and the ingredients of many dishes are top secret, the back kitchen of Shiwei Pavilion is absolutely forbidden, and no diners can enter.

"Ghost blood can be considered as an ingredient. Could it be that Wang Chuqing got the ghost blood from the back kitchen of Shiwei Pavilion?" Ghost blood, this thing is extremely difficult to preserve, and it is extremely rare.

Following the scent in the air, Han Fei approached the door of the back kitchen step by step. He looked at the swaying curtain in front of him and slowly raised his arm.

Gently grasping the corner of the door curtain with his fingertips, Han Fei was about to open it when a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder.

"Don't talk, I'm Wang Chuqing, the back kitchen is a forbidden place for the living, you're going to die if you go there like this!"

Ms. Wang's voice rang in Han Fei's ears. He turned his head to look. Mr. Wang had been hiding in the shadow of the stairs and the back kitchen. The other party seemed to expect that Han Fei would try to enter the back kitchen of Shiwei Pavilion tonight.

"Follow me."

Without letting go, Wang Chuqing was really afraid that Han Fei would suddenly go crazy, so he dragged Han Fei to the No. 8 box on the first floor.

Picking off the tablecloth, the two hid under the table.

"Why are you here?"

"Ask knowingly." Wang Chuqing frowned and looked at Han Fei. He didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the black lottery he had drawn: "You exchange the assessment venue with me, and I will help you get ghost blood!"

"Didn't the principal say that exchanges are prohibited?" Han Fei lay on the ground and stretched. With Wang Chuqing here tonight, the task should be much easier.

"The cursed bamboo sticks brought out from each building are the keys to enter the buildings. You only need to exchange bamboo sticks with me, and you don't need to take care of all other problems!" Wang Chuqing's eyes were red.

"I'm curious, why do you want to protect the students in your class so much? You came to me before you got the black lottery, and you seem to be very worried that the children in your class will be killed?" After leaving the school, Han Fei Dare to ask some more sensitive questions.

"If I tell you the truth, are you willing to exchange with me?" Seeing Han Fei nodding, Wang Chuqing hesitated for a while before saying, "The former person in charge of Class 5 was my wife, and she told me before she died. , my child is also in the fifth class."

"Did you imagine your wife? Your name is your wife's name, but the other teachers in the school don't seem to have seen her..." Han Fei felt a murderous intent, and closed his mouth wisely .

"My personality is sincere, I will not deceive anyone." Wang Chuqing pulled out a strange bone knife: "This clear knife is made of my wife's body, she has been watching me, See if I have violated our oath."

"The teachers in our school really don't have any normal people." Han Fei held his chin with one hand: "Our assessment venues are all in Area C. If you can help me get enough ghost blood, I can exchange with you, but you can't leak this news before the assessment begins."

"What does sufficient ghost blood mean? Do you really think that is easy to obtain?"

"My current mental pollution index is thirty-two, at least I need to restore my spirit to normal." Han Fei held the coin of fate: "You should know my strength, and I may not be able to do it now. It kills you 100%, but it is completely fine to hurt both of you."

"Deal." Wang Chuqing didn't trust Han Fei, but he had no better choice now: "After tonight, I'll give you the ghost blood, and you give me the white lottery to keep."

"No problem."

Seeing that Han Fei was so straightforward, Wang Chuqing stopped writing: "I drew lots to come to Shiwei Pavilion before. Although this place is a red building, sometimes ghosts from the dark building will come."

"The ghosts in the building will come out?"

"Under normal circumstances, no, but the Shiwei Pavilion is quite special. There will be a blood feast here every once in a while. As long as we can avoid the blood feast, basically there will be no major problems." Wang Chuqing said Those words were a bit heart-wrenching for Han Fei. He received a notification from the system that he was here to participate in the blood feast tonight.

"Can you tell me what a blood feast is?"

"The blood feast is prepared to appease the ghost mother."

From Wang Chuqing's mouth, Han Fei heard a new name: "Ghost Mother? Is she hatred? Or an indescribable existence?"

"Ghost Mother is the most special ghost in Area A. No living person has ever seen her, but some ghosts know of her existence." Many big ghosts in District A are her children, and many black buildings have had her presence."

"Ghosts that eat ghosts?" Han Fei thought of Gao Cheng, who has a greedy personality and can also eat ghosts.

"Many dishes on the blood feast are made of ghosts and monsters, so I was lucky to find ghost blood here last time." Wang Chuqing was still lamenting her luck last time, but what happened next made her He couldn't help but laugh.

The doors of all the boxes were opened, blood rained in the air, and the dragons and phoenixes carved on the pavilion began to cry, one after another miserable screams sounded in all the boxes of the Shiwei Pavilion.

"Blood rain? The grieving ghost is crying? Could it be a blood feast tonight?" Wang Chuqing's lips were trembling slightly, while Han Fei beside him nodded towards him.

"That's right, tonight is a blood feast."

The giant sculpture in the center of the Food and Taste Pavilion was wet with blood, and the red lanterns hanging high looked like children's faces, swaying and laughing.

The heavy door was pushed open from the outside, and figures all covered in black robes entered the Food and Taste Pavilion holding items exuding a strong curse aura. They seemed to be evil believers, holding a some kind of ritual.

"Withered flowers, yellow missing person notices, dried cat corpses, sweaters knitted for children, moldy cakes, handwritten letters that have not been sent..."

The cursed objects on the tray all seemed to come from the same person. Those objects looked like ordinary things in daily life, but the cursed aura they emitted was already at the level of hatred.

"All these cursed objects belong to the ghost mother? How terrible is she? Why is there such a special ghost in the happy shrine memory world?"

The weirdo in black robes put the cursed objects into different boxes. These cursed objects seem to be the incarnation of the ghost mother, and they want to taste the ghost instead of the ghost mother.

Footsteps were heard at the door of the private room, and Han Fei and Wang Chuqing became nervous. They held their breaths and checked carefully. The black robe put a thick stack of missing person notices on the dining table in their private room!

Boundless hatred is like a sea of ​​ice hanging in the air, emitting a biting chill every moment.

Han Fei and Wang Chuqing, who were hiding under the dining table, are now under great pressure. They know that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, and they want to leave as soon as possible before the blood feast begins.

Picking up a corner of the tablecloth, Wang Chuqing and Han Fei quietly crawled out from under the table.

"Let's go! I'll get the ghost blood for you tomorrow night!" Wang Chuqing stepped forward, but after walking two meters, he found that Han Fei was standing still: "What are you doing?"

When Han Fei crawled out from under the dining table, he turned his head and glanced at the hate-level curse on the table—the missing person notice, and his gaze swept to the words on the missing person notice.

"My child was taken away in Xinhu No. 1 Hospital~IndoMTL.com~ There is a small birthmark on his heart, and there is a golden lock with his name in the package. He is happy! Anyone who provides clues, I Willing to pay one hundred thousand in return..."

"Happy?" Han Fei looked down and saw the photo on the missing person notice.

The child in the black and white photo is grinning at him, and the other party's mouth is slowly opening, as if to say - your greatest greed is to take away my mother's love!

Countless shadows emerged from the abyss of greed in his mind, and the severe pain almost tore Han Fei's soul. This unspeakable pain did not come from Han Fei, but from Gao Cheng.

"The child you are looking for in the missing person notice is Happy. He said that Gao Cheng's greatest greed is to take away his mother's love?"

"Is the ghost mother Gao Xing's biological mother? Gao Cheng's most respected adoptive mother? But hasn't she disappeared long ago?"

Gao Cheng, who did everything he could to survive, had long since lost his dignity and bottom line, but he did not back down this time. Abyss of Greed took the initiative to merge with Han Fei, and he wanted to drive Han Fei to tear up all the missing person notices.