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Chapter 156 G-Class Cursed Object Wishing Jar

There was a hint of coolness at the fingertips, and then the cold feeling penetrated into the body, slowly freezing the consciousness.

He lowered his head and looked down. The pitch-black mouth of the jar kept enlarging in front of his eyes. The water at the bottom of the jar rippled, and a pale human face slowly emerged.

The face was at the bottom of the jar. He looked at Han Fei expressionlessly, and the facial features on his face were changing little by little.

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

A strange voice came from far away, and then sounded in Han Fei's heart.

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

The face under the water gradually became clearer, and his mouth kept saying all kinds of greed, including money, beauty, fame and fortune.

Regarding these things, Han Fei's heart did not have any fluctuations, but when the man's face read the word "truth", Han Fei felt that his consciousness began to sink.

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

"What you want is the truth?"

His consciousness seemed to be dragged into the jar, and his whole body was wrapped in a cold feeling. Han Fei couldn't control himself at all. This was not something that could be solved simply by relying on willpower.

Like rolling down in a dark cave, Han Fei's consciousness fell into a deep, cold pool.

He felt that the air in his lungs was getting less and less. He struggled desperately, but his consciousness continued to sink.

Looking up, Han Fei saw the face that was originally sinking under the water, but now it was floating on the water.

It was still staring at Han Fei, but its facial features had become exactly the same as Han Fei's.

The mouth opened and closed slightly, and the face seemed to want to tell Han Fei something, but it just said one word, and a ferocious crack appeared on the face.

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

At the bottom of the dark pool, there is a calm person. They are like puppets that have lost their souls, piled up on top of each other, their hair swaying with the water, and their eyes without any light, empty and blank.

The further down he went, the harder it was to break free. Han Fei tried his best to swim up, but his strength became less and less.

Suffocation, pain, exhaustion, and his consciousness became increasingly hazy. If Han Fei closed his eyes obediently and gave up resistance, maybe he would never have to endure the torture again.

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

His lungs were burning, his head was dizzy, and he had almost lost control of his arms and legs. But even in this situation, Han Fei still refused to give in.

He wants to live, he wants to see tomorrow.

Using his remaining sanity, Han Fei tried to open the attribute panel, but he was now in a special state where his consciousness was stripped away. Except for the two talents of summoning souls and returning souls, all abilities on the panel were gray.

With the last bit of luck, Han Fei was about to try to summon spirits in the jar, but before he could use his talent as a manager, the face floating on the water suddenly showed a painful expression.

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

And 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 the face gradually increased, and the face seemed to have given up on its own rules. He was not going to tell Han Fei the truth, but was driving the corpse at the bottom of the pool, trying to force Han Fei to stay.

As more and more cracks appeared on the man's face, Han Fei became more and more awake. As the memories that were stolen from him by voyeurs slowly returned, he felt that the constraints on himself were constantly weakening.

Gritting his teeth, Han Fei swam towards the water with all his strength!

When his fingertips touched the water, a black thread wrapped around his arm and pulled him out of the deep pool!

"Snapped!"

A slight crack appeared on the dark jar, and Han Fei's eyes, standing next to the table, returned to normal instantly.

His back was wet with cold sweat, and his upper body was tightly wrapped around Xu Qin's pet. Half of the pet's body was still in the jar.

"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 still vaguely remembered that when his consciousness was completely blurred and he was about to sink, a crack suddenly appeared on the person's face.

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

There are very few people who are greedy for pursuing the truth, and even fewer people who are concerned with the truth involving the unspeakable existence.

The human face in the jar also fell into the trap inadvertently, accidentally mentioning the unspeakable thing.

Pulling Xu Qinyang's shadow out of the jar, what Han Fei didn't expect was that the shadow also brought out a lot of shabby notes from the jar.

There were various wishes written on those notes, including letting so-and-so like me, letting me get first place in the exam, letting me not fail the exam, letting so-and-so be unlucky today, and letting so-and-so die today, etc.

Among the large pile of notes, Han Fei also saw a small piece of bone.

"Attention players numbered 0000! You have successfully completed the G-level hidden mission - the jar, received the basic reward skill point plus one, and obtained the exclusive reward for the hidden mission - the wishing jar."

"Wishing jar (G-rated cursed object): There is a jar buried in a corner of the school garden. It is said that if you make a wish to the jar, your wish will come true. This legend was originally told by a female student. She said that she was very

She hated her young brother, so she made a wish on the jar, and her brother really disappeared."

"I have successfully challenged a school ghost story, and the F-level hidden mission Jin Sheng's school ghost story has been completed to one-seventh."

After reading the mission information, Han Fei roughly figured out that the way for the female student to fulfill her wish was to kill her brother and hide part of his body in a jar.

It wasn't that the jar fulfilled her wish, the so-called wishing jar was just an excuse to hide her malicious intentions.

"There was a dead man in the jar."

Han Fei frowned and checked, while the dark figure next to him was heartless and heartless, swallowing the yin energy and curses on the wish note. This little guy would not refuse anyone who came, and he would eat everything.

"Teacher? Are you okay?" Zhang Guanxing poked Han Fei's waist with the broom and asked uncertainly.

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

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

"Your friend has probably been assimilated by the curse in the jar." Han Fei picked up the lid and sealed the black jar again. This wishing jar was also a good weapon to some extent.

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