The ringing of soul bells in the corridor was even more urgent than before. The ringing seemed to represent something and seemed to be able to temporarily affect the headless door god.
As the ringing of the soul bell became louder and louder, Han Fei felt that the entire corridor of the dead building was different from before.
The bloody mouths of the heads were muttering something, as if they were reciting the name of the door god. Blood-red threads were pulled out from the heads, and the body of the door god slowly became real from illusion.
He is not like a god walking out of the door, but more like a ghost trapped in the door.
Blood threads wrapped around his body, and the five fingers holding the decapitating knife gradually solidified. Then he dragged the huge knife, slowly turned around, and looked behind Han Fei.
"Head, my head..."
A voice sounded in Han Fei's ears, and he was startled.
Looking to the side with his peripheral vision, Han Fei discovered an extremely horrifying scene. A bloodshot emerging from his head was trying to penetrate his ear and penetrate into his brain.
"Your head is not here with me!" Han Fei stepped back, and the door god directly raised the knife. Without a word of nonsense, he raised the knife and dropped it!
The wind filled with the smell of blood rushed into his nose. Han Fei forced himself to open his eyes and watch the trajectory of the blade to dodge, but the knife was too fast.
Almost when he saw the door god's arm falling, the beheading knife had already grazed his head and slashed towards his back!
Han Fei felt a chill on his back, and heard the sound of something being cut off.
"That soul chaser still doesn't give up?" Han Fei wanted to turn his head, but the door god's blood thread was right next to his ear. As long as he made any abnormal movement, the blood thread would probably pierce directly into his brain.
With less than two minutes left before the end of the soul chaser's mission, the soul chasers in the building also fell into madness. It seemed that Han Fei's soul was the key to this ceremony and an indispensable sacrifice. He had to get it.
!
The soul bell exploded, causing Han Fei's ears to bleed and he temporarily lost his hearing, but he vaguely felt a hand reaching towards his head!
The hairs on his hair stood on end. As he turned his head, something had hit the back of his head.
This time was different from before. He could clearly feel that the things deep in his mind were being pulled away by a suction force. All the memories were twisted into a rope. Whether they were beautiful or painful, scenes from the past were intertwined.
Became a rope.
The rope of memory is connected to the deepest part of his mind. As external forces influence it, Han Fei's mind stirs up a storm. The rope of memory moves outward little by little, and slowly the rope begins to turn red. The memory deposited in the deepest part of Han Fei's mind turns out to be completely...
Blood red!
The dark night was dyed red bit by bit. As the only survivor in the Happy Orphanage, Han Fei, with the help of a psychiatrist, the things he had deliberately forgotten were gradually coming to his mind.
The blood-colored memory has not yet appeared, but his clear mind has been dyed red, and fragmented fragments are pouring into his heart. Han Fei's pupils slowly narrowed, and the Purana Knife appeared in his hand at some point.
He ignored the door god's red bloodshot, and when he turned back for the fourth time, he stabbed the knife behind him.
The bright blade reflected a face dripping with blood and tears. Han Fei saw a hand written with a death curse, and there was a festering word "soul" on the palm of that hand.
At this time, the hand pulled out another Han Fei from the back of Han Fei's head. The Han Fei who was pulled out was completely different from the previous Han Fei. There was blood on his forehead and a crazy and exaggerated smile on his face.
As if laughing at the whole world.
"Is this really me?"
This is the first time for a soul hunter to encounter such a situation. He has hunted countless souls. The hand filled with death curses can easily penetrate the bodies of living people and the memories of ghosts, but on this day he
He met a strange soul, and that soul was actually looking at him and laughing wildly!
The death curse on his arm was constantly flowing. The soul chaser tried his best, but still couldn't pull out the laughing Han Fei. This soul seemed to be involved in other things, suppressing the redness at the bottom of his mind.
Han Fei was actually as shocked as the soul chaser. He looked at himself in the back of his head, who seemed to be suffering from a laughing disorder, and inexplicably thought of the old lady in the Happy Community.
Po Meng's memory was manipulated by Fu Sheng, the former building manager. When the memory of death was triggered, a terrifying monster appeared in the back of the head of the usually kind and kind old man.
Han Fei was also frightened at that time. He never thought that he would see a similar scene in his body one day.
Compared with the monster in the back of the old man's head, this soul pulled out from the depths of his mind is more impactful.
The soul chaser pulled once without success, but he did not let go. When he tried to pull for the second time, the extremely sharp beheading knife had already fallen!
The arm holding Han Fei's soul was cut off. The moment the hand full of death curse fell, Han Fei finally saw the face of the soul chaser!
Half of the face is covered with a death curse and the word "soul", and the other half is the image of the crazy employee many years ago!
Butterfly patterns spread from the corners of his eyes into his mouth, and he turned into an out-and-out monster, like a puppet being manipulated, with a face full of pain, regret and sadness.
He once massacred the dead building community, and now he is personally collecting the souls of those people.
The saddest thing is that he still doesn't know whether what he did was right or wrong.
Just when the soul chaser's face was seen by Han Fei, the death curse on his body suddenly erupted, and the half of his face filled with the death curse and the word "soul" quietly changed and became somewhat similar to Han Fei.
But it seems that because the soul has not been completely extracted, the soul chaser's transformation was interrupted halfway through.
Under Han Fei's gaze, the changed half of the soul chaser's face screamed in pain, and was torn off from the soul chaser's body, transforming into three different Han Fei, and then under the influence of a large number of death curses
He was shackled and dragged to the top of the dead building by an invisible force!
The three Han Fei's bodies were also covered with death curses. They seemed to be covered in black chains and penetrated by huge iron hooks, and they were enduring unimaginable pain.
"You only stole three souls and three souls, Butterfly, but your death curse can't take away the soul of a living person?" The soul chaser's mouth cracked, and he seemed to want to show a smile. This was because he was imprisoned in
For the first time in such a long time, I wanted to smile.
The soul chaser opened his mouth, and Han Fei discovered that the butterfly pattern had even grown into the soul chaser's mouth, and his body was completely covered with weird butterfly patterns from the inside out.
The soul chaser was in a very wrong state. After he went crazy, the death curse all over his body was triggered.
He used his last waking moment to look at Han Fei: "The soul-recovering night has begun. Recall your lost soul and help me...kill the butterfly!"
After saying this, the soul chaser's body was torn apart, his soul fell like snowflakes in the sky, and disappeared into the corridor again.
"Attention, player No. 0000! You saw the face of the Soul Chaser when you turned around for the fourth time! You have completed the E-level main quest "Return to the Soul Night" and the prerequisite quest "The Soul Chaser"! Successfully triggered the E-level main quest "Return to the Soul Night"!
This chapter has been completed!