My Iyashikei Game Chapter 156: G-class cursed object wishing jar

A hint of coolness came from the fingertips, and then the cold sensation penetrated into the body, slowly freezing the consciousness.

He looked down, and the dark mouth of the can was constantly enlarged in front of his eyes, and the water at the bottom of the can was rippled, slowly emerging a pale human face.

The face was at the bottom of the tank. He looked at Han Fei blankly, his facial features changed little by little.

"What do you want? What are you longing for?"

An unfamiliar voice came from a long distance, and then it sounded in Han Fei's heart.

He didn't want to answer, but the desire deep in his heart was moved.

The face of the person under the water gradually became clear, and his mouth kept expressing a variety of greed, including money, beauty, fame and fortune.

For these things, Han Fei's heart did not fluctuate, but when the face read the word truth, Han Fei felt his consciousness begin to fall.

He waved his hands to grab something, but he was the only one in the darkness.

"What do you want is the truth?"

Consciousness seems to be dragged into the jar, and the whole body is wrapped in a cold feeling. Han Fei can't control himself at all. This is not something that can be solved simply by willpower.

As if rolling down in a dark cave, Han Fei's consciousness fell into the icy deep pool.

He felt that there was less and less air in his lungs. He struggled desperately, but his consciousness kept sinking.

Raising his head, Han Fei saw the human face that was originally sinking under the water, floating above the water.

It is still staring at Han Fei, but the facial features have become exactly the same as Han Fei at some point.

The mouth opened and closed gently, and the face seemed to want to tell Han Fei something, but it only said a word, and a hideous crack appeared on the face.

At that moment, Han Fei's consciousness became a little clearer, and he lowered his head and glanced into the deep water.

On the bottom of the gloomy pool, there is a calm individual. They are like puppets that have lost their souls. They are piled on each other, their hair swaying with the flow of water, and there is no light in their eyes, empty and blank.

The more you go down, the harder it is to break free, Han Fei desperately goes up, but his strength is getting smaller and smaller.

Suffocation, pain, exhaustion, and more and more hazy consciousness. At this time, if Han Fei obediently closes his eyes and gives up resistance, perhaps he will no longer have to endure suffering.

In the deep pool, there are constant voices tempting Han Fei. The pale arms seem to symbolize different desires. They slowly rise up, trying to catch Han Fei who is still persisting.

The pain in his lungs was fierce, his brain was dizzy, his arms and legs were almost out of control, but even in this case, Han Fei was still unwilling to sink.

He wants to live, he wants to see tomorrow.

Han Fei tried to open the attribute panel with the only little reason left, but he is now in a special state where his consciousness has been stripped away. All abilities on the panel are gray except for the two talents: soul-calling and soul-returning.

Holding the last trace of luck, Han Fei was going to try to call souls in this jar, but before he could use his managerial talents, the face floating on the water suddenly showed a painful expression.

The face in the jar must satisfy the greed of others before they can imprison their souls.

Han Fei's greed is very special, it is a strong pursuit of the truth.

In order to satisfy Han Fei's greed, the human face in the jar seemed to mention some unspeakable existence.

The cracks on his face gradually increased, and the face seemed to abandon his own rules. He was not going to tell Han Fei the truth, but drove the corpse at the bottom of the pool to force Han Fei to remain.

As the cracks on that person's face became more and more, Han Fei became more and more awake. As the memory of being peeped and snatched slowly returned, he felt that his restraint was weakening.

Gritting his teeth, Han Fei swam to the surface with all his strength!

When his fingertips touched the surface of the water, a strand of black thread wrapped around his arm, violently pulling him out of the deep pool!

"Pop!"

A slight crack appeared on the pitch-black jar, and Han Fei's eyes, standing by the table, returned to normal in an instant.

His back was wet with cold sweat, and his upper body was tightly entangled by Xu Qin's pet, and half of the little pet's body was in the jar.

"It's too dangerous!"

Han Fei's body was trembling slightly. If his greed was not the truth, but something else, then he wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

He vaguely remembered that when his consciousness was completely blurred and about to sink, a crack suddenly appeared on his face.

It was precisely because of some kind of damage to his face that Han Fei regained his sanity.

People who are greedy for tracing the truth are extremely rare, and this truth also involves people who cannot be said to exist, even less.

The human face in the jar was also inadvertently caught, and accidentally mentioned the unspeakable thing.

The black shadow of Xu Qinyang was pulled out of the jar. What Han Fei didn't expect was that the black shadow also brought out a lot of worn-out papers from the jar.

All kinds of wishes are written on those papers~IndoMTL.com~including let who like me, let me take the first place in the test, let me not fail in the subject, let so and so bad today, and let who Who will die today and so on.

In the pile of papers, Han Fei also saw a small piece of bone.

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have successfully completed the G-level hidden task-the pot, and you have gained one basic bonus skill point plus one, and you have received the exclusive reward for the hidden task-the wish pot."

"Wishing jar (G-level curse): There is a jar buried in a corner of the school garden. It is said that if you wish to the jar, the wish will come true. This legend was originally told by a female student, she She said that she hated her young brother, and then she made a wish to the jar, but her brother really disappeared."

"We have successfully challenged a school ghost story, and the F-level hidden mission gold student's college ghost story has reached one-seventh."

After reading the task information, Han Fei probably figured out that the method for the girl student to achieve her wish was to kill her younger brother and then hide a part of her body in a jar.

It's not that the jar fulfilled her wish, the so-called wishing jar is just an excuse to hide malice.

"There was a dead person in the jar."

Han Fei frowned and checked. The black figure beside him was heartless, gulping the yin and curse on the wish note. This little guy refused to come and ate everything.

"Teacher? Are you okay?" Zhang Guanxing poked Han Fei's waist with a broom, and asked not too sure.

"My consciousness was sucked into the jar just now and it almost didn't come out."

"Then did you see my friend in the jar?"

"Your friend probably has been assimilated by the curse in the jar." Han Fei took up the lid and sealed the black jar again. To some extent, this wishing jar was a good weapon.