My Healing Game

Chapter 982: be tricky

Chapter 983

The big ghosts in the tomb appeared at the same time, and they seemed to have noticed something.

The paper money was flying, and the old village chief with his head down lightly pressed the third son's shoulder, and waited for the other party to calm down before pushing the cart with the tribute and walking forward alone.

Like a servant, he placed the sacrifices on the car in front of the shrines, bowed his head, looked humble and pitiful.

"Fu Sheng, you should know that this is not what we want." A neutral voice came from the shrine where the butterflies fell. The voice was neither sad nor happy, making people afraid and attracted: "We I have given you too many chances, but you always procrastinate, and now the night can no longer hold back, and the newborn ghost also wants to come out."

"Give me some more time, and I will convince those people in the city to volunteer..."

"You can't do it!" The old village chief was interrupted by another voice before he finished speaking, a human face emerged from the mass of flesh and blood, and it stared at the old village chief coldly: "It's time to end , we will give you another chance at the end, do you choose to become a ghost? Or continue to be a human?"

The gray-haired old village head seemed to have expected this day to come, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.

Becoming a ghost means that he can no longer leave the big tomb casually, and he will lose contact with the ground, which also means that he will become a member of the big tomb.

But if he continued to be a human being, not only would he not be able to leave tonight, he would also be unable to protect those who wanted to be protected.

"Fu Sheng, think about your past. How did those people treat you in the past? Think back to your own life, your terrible childhood, your student days when you were treated as a patient and kept trying drugs, and when you grew up full of The living environment of deceit and betrayal, it is those people on the ground that made you look like this! It is they who make you desperate and miserable! It is they who impose all the hardships on you!" The gorgeous butterfly wings flapped gently, That voice was telling the truth: "There are five managers in Grave Village, and the reason why I agree with you as the last village head is because you have suffered despair that even surprised me."

"I..." The wrinkles on the village head's face became more and more obvious, and he was still struggling in his heart.

The big ghosts became a little impatient. The roar of beasts sounded, and the beasts turned into negative emotions jumped off the shrine, and the whole passage was trembling.

"How about I ask your child to persuade you." The black idol with a thousand arms opened its eyes, and it looked at the second son of the old village chief, the carpenter.

"Dad, my body has been severely alienated, and I probably can't continue to be a human being." The carpenter untied the cloth strips wrapped around his arms and tore off his shirt. Black blood vessels were pulsating in the skin below his chest. There were several huge wounds on the back that could not heal. It seemed that an arm had grown out of it, but he cut it off abruptly.

"No, we should remain neutral! Neither people nor ghosts!" The eldest son grabbed the village chief's arm. When he said this, the eyes of the big ghost in the grave were filled with murderous intent.

Neither humans nor ghosts like neutral grave villages.

"Your second son can no longer be a human being. If you still can't make up your mind, then we can make your eldest son and third son unable to be a human being either." The voice in the Butterfly Shrine became vicious, and a terrible coercion shrouded it Abandoned the old village head and his children.

The yin energy in the big tomb seeped into the bodies of several people. Except for the old village chief, the rest of them began to show different degrees of alienation.

The process of alienation was very painful, and everyone held back their silence, but everyone could hear the sound of each other's bones and flesh being torn and reassembled.

"Don't think you can escape. If you don't make a choice, this place will become your grave." The ghosts in the shrine didn't give the old village chief a chance at all, forcing him to make a decision.

Time passed, Yin Qi stagnated, and when the youngest third son fell to the ground with black blood vessels appearing on his face, the silent village chief finally spoke.

"I know what you want." The old village chief stood up straight and looked up at the shrines in front of him: "I am willing to be a ghost."

"You should have done this a long time ago. It's not us who pushed you to such a point, it's the living people on the ground who have enjoyed everything but are still not satisfied!" The faces blurred in flesh and blood showed a smile: "The big grave Countless desperation and causal loops from the ground have piled up in it, it's time for those guys to pay the price, and death will be their best repentance."

"After you become a ghost, you can't turn back." The voice in the Butterfly Shrine sounded again. Before the village chief agreed, it kept persecuting. After the village chief agreed, it felt that the village chief agreed too quickly. question.

The Butterfly Shrine has always been suspicious, but because none of the other big ghosts questioned it, the Butterfly Shrine did not obstruct it too much, but the gorgeous butterfly wings became a little dimmed.

The old village chief pushed the cart with tributes and led his three sons through the center of the shrine. Under the watchful eyes of the evil spirits, they walked towards the deepest part of the tomb.

The evil ghost on the shrine followed them all the way down for a long time, and they heard the sound of water drops.

Looking in the direction of the sound, they found a huge corpse in the deep darkness.

All negative emotions and despair fell on the corpse. It seemed human but not human, as if it appeared because of people, but it also hated people extremely.

"This is the first ghost buried in the grave."

The big ghosts on the shrine are much weaker than this corpse, and their appearance seems to be related to this first ghost.

"This year's opening of the grave is really interesting." The face in flesh and blood stared at the old village chief: "Let's start."

Trapped by several big ghosts, the old village chief had nothing to do. He took out a knife from his arms and climbed onto the corpse with his children.

The small figure moved to the corpse's heart little by little, and the old village head clenched his knife tightly. After he really came to this step, he was under tremendous pressure and pain in his heart.

"I am your adopted child. You gave me my life in the first place. It's okay to give it back to you now. I have earned nothing for twenty years, and I have lived happily in these twenty years." The youngest third son Without too many worries, he wanted to be the first to do it, but the knife in the old village head's hand was snatched away by the carpenter first.

"My body is already highly alienated, so I'll do it first." The carpenter was very decisive and stabbed the special knife into his heart.

Black blood vessels climbed up the carpenter's body, and his beating heart fell from his chest, merging with the heart of the first ghost.

At that moment, the carpenter's body began to completely alienate, and there seemed to be some special connection between him and that huge corpse.

Yin Qi and various negative emotions rushed towards the carpenter's body. His skin was torn, his face was completely disfigured, and he turned into a monster!

After tearing off the black blood vessels growing from the corpse, the reason in the carpenter's eyes gradually dissipated. His soul and will exuded a unique smell, and his deformed arms waved gently, as if he could control a certain negative emotion in the tomb.

"It's my turn." The middle-aged man picked up the knife that fell on the ground, and looked into the dark abyss like a poet.

The tip of the knife pierced the skin and pierced the heart. The severe pain of gouging out the heart is simply not something normal people can bear.

Blood splattered on his clothes, and the paint all over his body eventually turned to blood.

The heart full of vitality, as well as the extremely clean blood, all fell into the quagmire and darkness, merging with the heart of the corpse.

The middle-aged man had a miserable smile on his face. He seemed to be crazy, looking at his rapidly deformed body, as if he was looking at a painting washed by a flood.

The youngest third son also reached out to the knife, but before he touched it, the knife had already been grabbed by the old village chief: "Don't forget what you should do."

"I remember…"

"Actually, I also hope that you can live a normal life, but... I'm sorry." The old village head stood up holding the knife, and he looked straight at the big ghosts who had shrines: "Since you have decided to bear everyone's despair, then You have to carry them to the end."

The blade pierced through the heart, and blood gushed out. The old village chief seemed to have opened a certain seal, and the previously suppressed alienation completely broke out!

All kinds of terrifying visions appeared around. The old village chief's heart did not fuse with the corpse. Instead, he absorbed some kind of power from the huge corpse.

"I hate the world, there are all the people who hurt me, but if I am like you ghosts, what is the difference between me and the murderers who hurt me?"

The despair of being able to compete with the entire abyss overflowed from the old village head's brain, and his body became completely deformed, and the degree of alienation even surpassed all the big ghosts present!

The most painful despair has been fermenting in the village head's mind, mixed with the torment of each box owner, and finally formed a terrible force.

"Fu Sheng! What do you want to do!"

The Thousand-Handed God Statue was the closest to the village head, and it was the first to be attacked by the village head. Its hand, which was stained with human emotions and six desires, was cut off, and cracks appeared on its shrine.

"What I want to do is very simple, kill you ghosts in the tomb, and destroy this great tomb of despair!"

The village chief made the final choice, the box hidden in the depths of his mind was opened, and an extremely complicated divine pattern appeared on his severely alienated body. A ghost who can turn all despair into strength.

"According to the plan!" The middle-aged man who turned into a ghost pushed the young man carrying the baby and the black package away, trying to send him out, but when he climbed up, the butterfly's wings fluttered slightly, and the dream Chen turned into a ghost and blocked their way.

"Take the baby and leave! Don't look back!" The middle-aged man became more and more alienated, he couldn't maintain his reason, and after sending his third son off for the last time, he fought with Butterfly.

The middle-aged man held back Butterfly, the old village head fought against the rest of the ghosts in the big tomb alone, and the second son, carpenter, was still hesitant.

A few seconds later, the carpenter rushed towards the third son, seemingly chasing him, but actually escorting him.

Each of the three children of the old village head has his own mission. If there is a problem with one of them, the old village head's plan will fail.

"elder brother!"

The youngest third son has never experienced such a horrible thing. He has always been sheltered by his father and elder brother. Now he has to go on the road alone, rushing out of the big tomb full of ghosts.

"Can't stop, can't stop!"

Avoiding ghosts and ghosts, bearing the curse and severe pain, the third son ran towards the exit of the tomb under the **** of the carpenter.

After paying a terrible price, when they finally saw the exit, a loud noise came from the inside of the pit, and the "medicine" provided by the living people outside the city was detonated, and most of the passages were blocked.

"Don't be afraid, you continue to climb up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and you must take out the father's suicide note." The carpenter's eyes were red, and his alienated body supported the passage in front of him, allowing the third son of the old village chief to walk. Finish the last stretch.

The carpenter watched his younger brother leave with his own eyes, a stiff smile appeared on his face, then he turned around and dragged his alienated body to the depths of the grave.

According to the plan of the old village chief, he needs to kill his father and the person he loves the most in his life with his own hands.

Rubble and darkness flooded the great tomb, and also buried the shrine that guarded the tomb.

The third son was injured all over. He struggled to climb out of the big grave, but when he looked up, the despair in his eyes became more intense.

The people on the ground didn't abide by the agreement. They didn't plan to take care of the villagers in the grave village at all, and started a crazy and **** massacre!

The **** thrown into the deep pit by the outside world has been tampered with, hiding deep malice. After a loud noise came from inside the big tomb, the mountain of **** on the ground was also blasted, and the walls of the deep pit were collapsing!

"They want to bury the village alive and kill all the villagers..."

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