After Fu Sheng said his last words to Han Fei, the old man who personally handed the black box to Han Fei did not choose to be resurrected in Han Fei's soul.
He showed his past in front of Han Fei, from a child to an unspeakable person step by step. Looking back, the most difficult thing for him to forget was the life before he had the black box.
Under the guidance of Shen Wan, Han Fei, who was hiding deep in the mind of the first generation ghost, got closer and closer to the statue of Fu Sheng in Shen Wan. After going through hardships and dangers, the young man who had grown up and matured took over the shimmering light from the old man.
of candles.
When Fu Sheng's face began to become blurry, Han Fei's face gradually appeared on the statue.
This seems to represent some kind of inheritance and a turning point between two eras.
The old man who used to carry the world on his shoulders completely disappeared, and everything was handed over to Han Fei's hands.
Whether he wants to be a ghost causing trouble in the world, or a hero who saves reality, it all depends on Han Fei's thoughts.
Fu Sheng's test of Han Fei has ended here. The next journey will depend entirely on Han Fei himself. In all the shrine memory worlds and administrator tasks, there will no longer be kindness and hope. Han Fei will begin to face the real darkness.
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"Fu Sheng, don't think of dying so easily!" A vicious and cold voice came out from the festering cocoons, the spreading poisonous scars, and from the bodies of all the living people who had undergone the resurrection ceremony.
At the last moment, the dream finally couldn't sit still, and it activated all the traces of itself left in the memory world of the shrine. It was like a virus in the shrine world, parasitizing, lurking, spawning in large numbers, and finally breaking out into illnesses. Fu Sheng
The memory world of the shrine has been penetrated by Meng Hai, but it may be because Meng Hai did not get the secret he wanted to know, so he never broke up with Fu Sheng.
But it's different now. What it can't get, others can't get, so it would rather destroy the shrine than let Han Fei have Fu Sheng's memory.
Those poisonous scars are calling for real dreams, and a terrifying aura that far exceeds hatred appears from the poisonous scars. It has no specific form, just a voice, but it makes it difficult for people to even have the idea of fighting. This is already
It's no longer a level contest.
"Fu Sheng!" The voice in the Poisonous Scar seemed to come forcibly to the shrine from a million miles away. The dark and deep hole above the paradise was instantly torn open, a large amount of blood and wine poured out, and bloody stars emerged from the hole.
They flowed out, filled the night sky, and joined together to form a pair of huge butterfly wings.
When the dream-like giant butterfly appeared, the memory world of the shrine also began to collapse irreversibly. The high-rise buildings close to the night sky collapsed layer by layer, and then the huge butterfly crashed into the shrine of the first-generation ghost heart.
The ever-expanding paradise is under the wings of butterflies, and the doomsday that truly destroys everything has arrived.
The night sky here no longer belongs to Fu Sheng, but Fu Sheng didn't have any unusual reaction. It was as if he didn't see it at all and was just using his last time to say goodbye.
"My memory retains the consciousness of some living people. They don't know that they are dead yet. I hope you can treat them kindly." Fu Sheng's face on the statue is somewhat unclear. The buildings, ghosts and monsters in this shrine world
It began to become as vague as Fu Sheng, but there were many living people in the city who were not affected at all. As Fu Sheng said, they were not fictionalized based on Fu Sheng's memory, but Fu Sheng sprinkled a well-intentioned message for them.
Lies, he brought those who could not bear the pain of death into his mind and built a city for them using his own memories.
The bodies of Huang Mao, Xiao Jia, and Li Guoer slowly disappeared, and Han Fei's familiar figures disappeared. Among the crowd, only his wife and Xiao Ba stood in place.
The woman watched Fu Tian merge into the black mist, and she slowly remembered something.
"It turned out" that wrinkles appeared on the wife's face, her hands became rough, and her body was aging rapidly. She was no longer what Fu Sheng remembered, but what she looked like before her death.
"That child left me in his own mind." His wife is Fu Sheng's stepmother, but she treats Fu Sheng more closely than her own son. If Fu Sheng really wants to resurrect someone, that person is not himself, but
She is Fu Tian's mother.
The night turned into butterflies flew downwards, and everyone and ghosts in the city were targeted. If the dream was not stopped as soon as possible, everyone in the shrine would die.
But the crux of the problem is that there is no force in this shrine memory world that can stop the ineffable will.
As the master of God, Fu Sheng cannot protect everything. The only thing he can do is to send out as many souls that originally lived in his mind as possible and help them find someone worth following before they are destroyed.
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"It's over. I obtained the black box in despair and was buried in the deep world with eternal regret. I gained a small hope at the cost of being forgotten by everyone."
"Han Fei, you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."
"Finally, I want to apologize to you on behalf of Fu Tian. The tragedy of Laughter is an accident, and your appearance is another accident. If you want to cure Laughter, you must first heal yourself."
Fu Sheng's face on the statue completely disappeared, replaced by Han Fei's face.
When he completely occupied the statue, countless souls and wills in the city turned into white light and rushed towards the shrine, and got into the statue before the butterfly's wings fell.
Human Management and I Management melted into the paradise. In order not to be crushed by the dream, Kuangxiao was forced to get into the statue of the god and merged with Han Fei's will again.
In the end, except for Han Fei, there was only one soul left in the entire city that did not hide in the statue.
The wife climbed onto the body of the first-generation ghost. The first-generation evil ghost that everyone feared was like a disobedient child in the eyes of his wife.
She struggled to pick up the broken pieces that fell from the shrine, entered the passage step by step, and stood guard next to the shrine.
Among the statues, Han Fei tried his best to call his wife, but the other party just waved his hand towards Han Fei and smiled softly.
"You can take everyone with you. I will stay with Fu Sheng. He is the pride of my life. I will not let him be alone." The wife held the fragment of the shrine in her arms and leaned against the shrine.
She looked up and watched the boundless butterfly wings fall, but she seemed to be enjoying the sunset with her family: "Whether he is a sinner or a hero in your eyes, he will always be a child in my eyes, and he is me."
's children."
The souls living in Fu Sheng's memory were sucked into the statue. Han Fei did not expect that Fu Sheng's final request to him was not to choose the front of the black box or to kill Meng, but to take these souls away.
The butterfly wings that covered the sky flew down, the shrine was crushed, and Han Fei, who completely occupied the statue, also heard the system prompts.
"Attention player number 0000! You have used ninety-nine deaths to find your true self, and now you have a new life!"
"Attention, player No. 0! You have successfully completed the D-level Shenwan inheritance task and are resurrected one by one! The shrine inheritance task is the most difficult task at this stage, and you will receive three times the experience reward!"
"Congratulations on gaining the approval of the shrine owner and successfully inheriting the completely destroyed seventh-level shrine and resurrecting it."
"Resurrection: The only sexual ability of the seventh-level shrine, bringing the dead back to life!"
"The specific attributes of the shrine will change slightly due to the change of the statue. Please check it after the statue is established!"
"Attention players numbered 000! The regret of the owner of the shrine has been partially compensated, and the former owner of Shenwan will grant you a wish!"
"Please choose one of the five rewards below!"
"The level is increased by one level (only before level 40); random attributes are increased by four points; unconditional healing repairs the souls of ghosts with hate and below, and increases their friendliness to you by fifteen points; awakening a memory world memory
The current E-level talent; brings out a certain item or ghost (below hatred) in the memory world."
"Numbered players, please note that the most difficult role for a person to play well is actually oneself. In the memory world of the shrine, you have used ninety-nine deaths to see yourself clearly. Your master-level acting skills have been successfully upgraded to level four."
"Player No. 0000, please note that you have received the Yin De Yigan gifted by Fu Sheng."
"Player No. 00, please note that you have obtained all the souls sheltered by Fu Sheng's memory fragments! This is the most precious gift Fu Sheng left to you!"
"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully upgraded to level 25! Free attribute points will be increased by one!"
Roaring thunder exploded in his ears, and Han Fei watched Fu Sheng's memory shrine being crushed by the butterfly made by Menghua. As the shrine collapsed, the city that recorded Fu Sheng's past also began to melt.
The holes in the sky tore in all directions, revealing the eternal night of the deep world outside. When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he had already left the shrine memory world.
His body fell heavily to the ground. He had ninety-nine scars on his body and was on the verge of death from serious injuries.
Opening the attribute panel, Han Fei added all free attribute points to physical strength. At level 25, his physical strength had reached 42 points.
There will be a big breakthrough every ten points in the physical and mental attributes. After increasing his physical strength, Han Fei got up from the ground. He felt that there was a steady stream of power in his body. It seemed that as long as his will did not collapse, his body would
It won't fall down.
The roaring in his ears did not disappear just because he left the shrine memory world. Han Fei looked around. He was standing at the highest point of the paradise. The ground was covered with fragments of shrines and statues.
"Han Fei! Han Fei!"
"what happened?"
A familiar voice came from the paradise. Han Fei saw the horrified expressions of the residents of Xingfu Community. Their bodies were almost transparent. During the time he left, huge changes seemed to have happened in the paradise of the deep world.
"Get down! Get out of there!"
An indescribable sense of oppression came, and Han Fei subconsciously looked up. The night sky became colorful and dreamlike, like a pair of open butterfly wings.
"The will of dreams?"
The huge butterfly slipped from Han Fei's side and smashed into the paradise maze!
With a harsh sound, the labyrinth of the paradise collapsed downwards, and a passage constructed of countless life-locks appeared in front of everyone.
One end of that passage connects to the deep world, and the other end connects to layers of dreams.
Under the impact of the butterfly's will, the originally crisscrossed dream like a maze was penetrated, and the people on the other side of the passage saw the scene on this side of the passage.
"The passages of the paradise labyrinth connect to the shallow world, and dreams have completely opened up the passages!"
Breaking into a cold sweat, Han Fei immediately took out the animal mask from his backpack and put it on.
On the other side of the passage, a large number of players gathered in the park maze also looked this way, their eyes locked on Han Fei.
"Is this a hidden map?"
"Who is that weirdo with the mask? Is he a player too?"
"Why do I think he looks familiar?"
"Is the inheritance mentioned by the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical hidden in it? Brothers, rush!"
The news that a large number of professional players disappeared in the maze of Perfect Life Park could no longer be concealed. There were many players who came to the maze of the park every day to investigate. At this moment, they all became witnesses and saw Han Fei standing on the high platform at the other end of the passage.
Players who still regard this as a game began to try to enter the passage, but all players who entered the passage would be hunted by the remaining ghosts and nightmares in the maze. The game characters died before they even reacted.
"Dream is a master at playing with people's hearts. It uses its last will to open the channel. It wants everyone to see my true form and turn me into the enemy of all players."
The passage in the deep world will bring endless disasters. At this time, Han Fei, standing on the high platform, is the only living person that the players can see on the other side of the passage.
His appearance has been remembered, and those who are unaware, instigated by dreams, can easily think that he is the mastermind behind the scenes and the source of all disasters.
Han Fei chose to open both sides of the black box. In a sense, he is indeed different from Fu Sheng. Meng wanted to take advantage of this to make Han Fei betrayed by the people he worked hard to protect, making Han Fei's life worse than death, forcing him to finally
Fall into darkness.
Forcibly opening the passage to the shallow world is only the first step. If an indescribable existence wants to target a person, it will attack from all aspects.
"We must find a way to close the channel."
A large number of unsuspecting players died, and curious and good-hearted people began to gather here. The news spread quickly, and the news spread quickly.
The maze of the paradise has been destroyed by dreams, and Fu Sheng's shrine in the paradise has also been broken into pieces. The current situation is extremely dangerous for Han Fei, and if he doesn't handle it well, he will be completely ruined.
After picking up only half of the remaining statue, Han Fei climbed down from the high platform. His voice could not reach the other side of the passage, and he could not stop the players from coming, so he had to leave first.
Meeting with the neighbors in Xingfu Community, Han Fei also learned from everyone what happened after he entered the world of Shenliang.
Xu Qin and Fu Fu followed Han Fei into the shrine. A fierce conflict broke out between the remaining jumping ghosts and painters and the clowns in the paradise. The two sides had not yet decided the winner. The night sky became beautiful, and the will of the dream came from this world.
came out from the deepest part, marking the location of Paradise.
In addition, a lot of other things happened, but Han Fei didn't listen carefully. The top priority was to deal with the passage to the paradise first.
"A large number of players have seen me. First I have to create an alibi to wash away my dislike." Han Fei entered a room alone, asked Zhuang Wen to guard the door, and used his spiritual talent.
The ghost door slowly opened, and Han Fei called Bai Xian into the deep world.
"Han Fei? What's wrong with you? Why are you so seriously injured!"
"Brother Bai, I want to ask you for a favor." Han Fei took off the beast-face mask from his face and handed it to Bai Xian: "Can you play a role for me?"