My Iyashikei Game Chapter 423: Unspeakable level of ability

Sitting on the black coffin left by the singing, Han Fei holds the cursed music box in his hands. He is just like an ordinary person relaxing and listening to vaguely in his leisure time, humming the soul-calling ballad, tapping the coffin lightly with his fingers cover.

The prestige value is still increasing. Han Fei seems to have opened a Pandora's Box, releasing all the desire and hatred of the neighbors.

As time passed, the attribute panel in Han Fei's eyes changed again.

When the prestige reached 100, Han Fei put down the music box and walked slowly to his shrine.

He lifted the thick black cloth, and his idol was hidden in the shrine. The self who was laughing hysterically made him feel strange and familiar.

"Finally passed the hardest first stage."

Han Fei survived in the deep world for a few days with only a drop of blood. This was something that was unimaginable before. No one could do it, not even Fu Sheng, the head of the building.

In fact, from a very early time, Han Fei has done a lot of things that Fu Sheng has never done before, but he hasn't realized it himself.

Han Fei's arm stretched into the shrine, and Han Fei's finger fell on his idol. The moment he touched the idol, all the memory fragments in his mind began to vibrate, and a terrifying laugh came from the depths of the ocean of memories. The figure standing in the Scarlet Orphanage raised his head, as if he wanted to get out of the orphanage.

"Attention player number 0000! You have met the requirements for upgrading the shrine, do you want to upgrade?"

"Yes!"

Press the confirm button, Han Fei’s fingers seem to be attached to the shrine with a force. He can clearly feel that the connection between himself and the shrine is deepening, and the two are like being **** by an invisible rope. Together.

It was also at this moment that Han Fei discovered that the idol in the shrine seemed to have life, and hurting the idol seemed to be hurting himself.

The Yinde value in the attribute panel is rapidly decreasing, and as Han Fei's Yinde disappears, an indescribable vitality begins to radiate from the idol.

After devouring Han Fei's 100 Yinde, the idol in the shrine opened its eyes!

There was a flame of madness and despair in those eyes, and he seemed to be laughing wildly when he looked at him!

"Too much like..."

The bond between the idol and Han Fei swallowed them at the same time like a flame, burning their memories.

The invisible flame spread on Han Fei's body, burning to the depths of his mind, and suddenly disappeared when he was about to touch the location of the black box.

"Attention number 0000 players! Your shrine has been successfully upgraded to level one! The shrine will randomly generate an indescribable ability based on the player's body and soul characteristics!"

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! Your shrine successfully unlocked the first ability-Soul Mist."

"Soul Mist (exclusive passive ability for the shrine): Your soul is enveloped in the eternal mist. No one can see the real you, including yourself."

"After this ability is activated, the area around the shrine will be shrouded in mist, dead still, desperate, and desolate. Even the indescribable existence cannot see through the mist."

"With this passive ability, all your attributes, physical conditions, and soul will be covered by the soul fog, and no one can see through you."

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! The second upgrade of the shrine requires 500 reputation and 500 Yin virtue. Please upgrade as soon as possible! Otherwise, the spreading fog may attract the attention of the most terrifying existence in the deep world, maybe you will Seen as an enemy by everyone!"

A faint mist floated from the shrine, concealing the idol, covering the ancestral hall, and then spreading further away.

In the thick fog, Han Fei didn't feel the slightest abnormality. He seemed to be in the arms of his mother, but the fog made him feel at ease.

The shrine was successfully upgraded to the first level, Han Fei also gained the first unspeakable level of ability, but this ability is another passive ability.

"Soul fog can affect Unspeakable. Now I can't even read Unspeakable. But...what's the use of this? I still can't beat anyone!"

There are only two parts of the abilities possessed by the shrine. The first is the player’s own endurance. Han Fei is currently only at level 16. Although his physical strength has reached 26 points, he still wants to bear an indescribable level of aggressive curse. difficulty.

Secondly, the ability of the shrine is also related to the player's own soul characteristics. Han Fei doesn't know what his characteristics are, and it feels like the system hasn't seen anything.

In addition, the shrine itself was kept in the black mist by the butterfly for a long time, and all kinds of accidents were combined together, so the passive and permanent concealment technique of the soul mist appeared.

The fog drifted away, and the owners of the dead buildings ran into the ancestral hall one after another. They were worried about what happened to Han Fei.

"Manager, did you make this fog?" Fire Dragon stood in the fog with the mirror **** on his back. They were very surprised to find that although the soul fog looked the same as ordinary fog, it could shield the grievances. Perception: "It's a bit strange! You are standing in front of me. I can see you, but I can't perceive your existence. Can this fog affect resentment?"

"Don't talk about resentment, you can't even see through the mist if you can't say it." After the shrine was successfully upgraded, Han Fei took out the food left by Xu Qin in his inventory and chewed it until his health was full.

Han Fei didn't have to worry anymore as he clenched his five fingers and watched his blood volume return to normal.

"The most difficult stage is over, now it's our turn to fight back!" Han Fei's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were grinning.

"But... during this time no one seems to be bullying us?" Yinglong blinked one eye and asked in a puzzled way.

"The area of ​​the dead building belongs to us. Ghosts in other areas dare to come in, that is a provocation to us." Han Fei gathered his five fingers, and a bladeless knife appeared in his palm: "The soul mist spreads outside. The people in ignorance don’t know our situation. We take this opportunity to kill all the ghosts that come in, so that people outside will be more jealous and dare not act rashly."

Han Fei has a general understanding of the plastic surgery hospital in reality. There are at least three hatreds in that area, but it is worth noting that even if they have three hatreds, they still dare not step into the dead building area. This shows that Their individual strength is not as good as the butterfly.

"The butterfly has been preparing for so many years, it seems to be preparing for the transformation into indescribable, but on the day of the soul-returning night, we took advantage of its weakest time to kill it. If we fail that day, we have two shrines , The butterfly that inherited the giant cocoon of the dead building has a high probability of regaining a new life and becoming even more terrifying."

"The ghosts in other areas only know that the dead building area has undergone tremendous changes, and the black fog full of death has dissipated, but they have not been able to determine whether the butterfly's soul flies away. Now my soul fog will cover here again, we show The more powerful they are, the more afraid they will be. Their hearts will continue to waver, and they feel that the butterfly is not only dead, but also stronger."

Han Fei said all his thoughts. Before they can truly surpass the butterfly, they must make good use of everything they can use.

"I have never seen you mist before, and it seems that your shrine is also very special." The mirror **** lay on the mirror, staring at the outside, the fog attached to the mirror surface, making him become Somewhat vague: "I haven't seen it, I haven't seen this kind of ability."

"The soul fog will continue to spread. We are now going to create an illusion, wherever the soul fog spreads, we will kill wherever we go, leaving no life, so that the ghosts in other areas will be afraid and panic. Get more time for us." Han Fei doesn't know where the fog will spread. He just wants to muddy the water so that the ghosts in other areas will find the connection between the shrine and the soul fog later.

In fact, he was also forced to be helpless, and ordinary people at other shrines did not dare to touch them. If you move, you must be prepared to be killed by the unspeakable. But his side was different. If someone really came over and smashed his shrine, he guessed that it would take a long time for anyone to smash the shrine.

But it's okay now, anyway, everything is covered by the mist, and outsiders can't see that the soul mist is escaping from the shrine.

Leaving together with the owners of the dead building, Han Fei started the second "cleaning" of the dead building area.

Soul fog is the ability of Han Fei’s shrine. Not only does it have no effect on him, it also has various hidden bonuses. For example, he can perceive the location of part of the resentment in the soul fog, and his blood recovery speed in the fog, Movement speed and strength have been significantly improved.

In addition, Han Fei also found that those grievances who are more friendly to him are less affected by the soul fog, perhaps because they are willing to worship Han Fei's shrine.

The soul mist itself is not harmful, but all the outsiders swallowed into the soul mist are not spared.

One lifeline broke, and the hatred hidden in other areas was a bit unstoppable, but when they looked at the soul mist, they found that they couldn't see through the soul mist with the power of hate, and they were reckless. Entering it, there is even a risk of getting lost.

One night, when the hatred was entangled and hesitated, the soul fog had completely enveloped the dead building area, and also swallowed a street on the side of the plastic surgery hospital.

It wasn't until this time that the spread of the soul mist began to slow down.

"The shroud range and diffusion speed of this soul mist seem to be related to the laughing soul and the intensity of consciousness."

Han Fei stood with the jumping ghost Zhuang Wen, and Zhuang Wen took the initiative, and the outsiders in the dead building area would soon be cleaned up, but this is not over, they are now on the edge of the plastic surgery hospital.

"According to the character of the butterfly, it will definitely retaliate."

Hidden by the soul mist, Han Fei and the owner of the dead building entered the plastic surgery hospital area for the first time.

Han Fei used to dare not let the jumper into the plastic surgery hospital because she would be discovered in the past, and the despair close to hatred could not be perfectly hidden, but now it is different. There is soul fog blocking, no one can see clearly. What happened in the fog.

"Speed ​​up, don't give them time to react!" Han Fei's soul mist only has the ability to hide, but he wants people to equate soul mist with death.

The plastic surgery hospital area is completely different from the dead building area. It seems that earthquakes and various disasters often occur here, and the buildings are skewed, distorted, and deformed, just like the human heart in that hospital.

The more you go inside, the stronger the feeling of absurdity and weirdness.

In the plastic surgery hospital area, there are almost no normal human-shaped souls. All regrets and obsessions have been artificially changed. Some of them have no facial features, a few have facial features, and their faces are still in a mess.

Plastic surgery is obviously to make yourself more beautiful, but the regret and soul of the plastic surgery hospital area are countless times uglier than the dead building.

They are mutilated, weird, and the most beautiful part of the soul seems to have been taken away by other ghosts.

If the dead building area still has a faint appearance of a normal community, then the plastic surgery hospital area is completely like a nightmare that distorts the patient.

Han Fei and the others only entered the outermost streets of the plastic surgery hospital area, but even so they saw countless cruel and terrible images. In this area, people have lost their most basic personality and are treated like objects.

"The dead building area hides the memory fragments of the former director, and there are several shrines sheltered, so I barely kept a little beautiful things. The plastic surgery hospital area should be the real look of the deep world, no wonder Fu Sheng chose to be thorough Destroy this road."

I saw all kinds of terrifying and cruel things, but Han Fei did not change his mind. This should be regarded as the biggest difference between him and Fu Sheng.

Without going deep into the plastic surgery hospital area, Han Fei used the death knife as a standard to test the degree of blood and cleaned the streets shrouded in soul mist.

Hidden by the fog, he and the owner of the dead building left the mark of the butterfly in the street.

"The hatred of the plastic surgery hospital will definitely come to investigate, and find a way to disturb their sight." The spider disappeared, and the old ghost gave up everything and entered the death knife. Only the jumper ghost Zhuang Wen owns the entire dead building area. She is close to the strength of hate, but she is not an opponent of the plastic surgery hospital at all.

"The plastic surgery hospital is sandwiched between the paradise and the dead building. I need to make a conflict between the paradise and the plastic surgery hospital as soon as possible." Han Fei has already relied on his neighbors to pass his name out~IndoMTL.com~ When he comes down, he will really start to act as the hate of the plastic surgery hospital, just as he now has the protection of the soul fog, and no one can see his details.

"Meet Xu Qin and the others first, and then find the evildoer back." Han Fei's reputation is still rising, and he is really scared.

Using the death group chat, Han Fei wanted to get in touch with Haha and the others, but there was no response for a long time, and his brows slowly frowned.

After waiting for another ten minutes, another owner who left in the dead building sent a reply-"We were chased by something, and everyone was separated!"

"Where are you now?"

"In the shopping mall at the intersection of Fushou Road and Xingfu Street! You better not come over, that thing is wrapped in hatred!"

There was no reply from the owner of the dead building in the group chat. Han Fei recalled the map of the previous owner. The shopping mall mentioned by the owner of the dead building was located between the paradise and the plastic surgery hospital area. That place was marked by the previous owner. A question mark.

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