Sitting on the black coffin left behind by the singing, Han Fei held the music box with the curse engraved on it in his hand. Just like a normal person relaxing and listening in their spare time, he hummed the soul-calling ballads and tapped the coffin lid with his fingers.
The reputation value is still increasing, and Han Fei seems to have opened Pandora's box, releasing all the accumulated desires and hatred of his neighbors.
As time passed, the attribute panel in Han Fei's eyes changed again.
When his reputation reached 100, Han Fei put down the music box and walked slowly to his shrine.
Lifting the thick black cloth, his statue was hidden in the shrine. The self laughing hysterically made him feel both strange and familiar at the same time.
"Finally, I got through the most difficult first stage."
Han Fei survived in the deep world for several days with only one drop of blood. This was something that was unimaginable before. No one could do it, not even the former building chief Fu Sheng.
In fact, from very early on, Han Fei had already done many things that Fu Sheng had never done, but he hadn't realized it yet.
Stretching his arm into the shrine, Han Fei's fingers landed on his statue. The moment he touched the statue, all the memory fragments in his mind began to vibrate, and terrifying laughter came from the depths of the ocean of memory.
The figure standing in the bloody orphanage raised his head, as if he wanted to walk out of the orphanage.
"Attention player No. 0000! You have met the conditions for upgrading the shrine. Do you want to upgrade?"
"yes!"
After pressing the confirmation button, Han Fei's fingers seemed to be attracted to the shrine by a force. He could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the shrine was deepening, and the two seemed to be entangled and tied together by an invisible rope.
It was also at this moment that Han Fei discovered that the statue in the shrine seemed to have life, and hurting the statue seemed to be hurting himself.
The Yin De value in the attribute panel was decreasing rapidly, and as Han Fei's Yin De disappeared, the statue began to exude an indescribable vitality.
After devouring Han Fei's hundred virtues, the statue in the shrine opened its eyes!
There was a flame of madness and despair in those eyes, and it was as if he was laughing wildly when he looked at him!
"so similar……"
The bond between the idol and Han Fei swallowed them up like fire, burning their memories.
Invisible flames spread across Han Fei's body, burning deep into his mind, and suddenly disappeared when he was about to touch the location of the black box.
"Attention, player No. 0000! Your shrine has been successfully upgraded to the first level! The shrine will randomly generate an indescribable level of ability based on the player's body endurance range and soul characteristics!"
"Attention players numbered 0000! Your shrine has successfully unlocked the first ability - Soul Mist."
"Soul Mist (Passive ability exclusive to shrines): Your soul is wrapped in eternal mist, and no one can see the real you, including yourself."
"After this ability is activated, the area near the shrine will be shrouded in fog, dead silence, despair, and desolation. Even the ineffable existence cannot see through the fog."
"After possessing this passive ability, all your attributes, physical condition and soul will be covered by the soul mist, and no one can see through you."
"Attention players numbered 0000! The second upgrade of the shrine requires 500 reputation and 500 moral virtues. Please upgrade the level as soon as possible! Otherwise, the spreading fog may attract the attention of the most terrifying entities in the deep world, and you may be caught by everyone.
Considered an enemy!"
A faint mist drifted out from the shrine, hiding the statue, covering the ancestral hall, and then spreading further away.
Although he was in the heavy fog, Han Fei didn't feel anything unusual. He felt as if he was in his mother's arms. The fog made him feel at ease.
The shrine was successfully upgraded to the first level, and Han Fei also obtained the first indescribable level ability, but this ability was a passive ability.
"The soul mist can affect the unspeakable. Now even the unspeakable can't see my true identity clearly, but...what's the use of this? I still can't beat anyone!"
The ability possessed by the shrine only needs to be considered in two parts. The first is the player's own endurance. Han Fei is only at level 16. Although his physical strength has reached 26 points, it is still very difficult to withstand an unspeakable level of offensive curse.
Secondly, the ability of the shrine is also related to the player's own soul characteristics. Han Fei didn't know what his own characteristics were, and it felt like the system didn't see anything.
In addition, the shrine itself was placed in the black mist by butterflies for a long time, and various accidents came together, so the soul mist, a passive and permanent hidden skill, emerged.
The heavy fog drifted away, and the owners of the dead building ran into the ancestral hall one after another. They were worried that something might happen to Han Fei.
"Store manager, did you create this fog?" Yinglong stood in the fog with the Mirror God on his back. They were very surprised to find that although the soul fog looked the same as ordinary fog, it could block the perception of resentment: "
It’s a bit strange! You are clearly standing in front of me, but I can see you, but I can’t sense your existence. Can this fog affect resentment? "
"Don't talk about resentment, even the indescribable can't see through the fog." After the shrine was successfully upgraded, Han Fei took out the food left by Xu Qin in the inventory and chewed it until his blood volume returned to full.
Clenching his fingers and watching his blood volume return to normal, Han Fei no longer had to worry.
"The most difficult stage has passed, now it's our turn to fight back!" Han Fei's eyes flashed coldly, and there was a sinister smile on his lips.
"But...it seems like no one has come to bully us during this time?" Yinglong blinked his one eye and asked with some confusion.
"The Dead Building area belongs to us. If ghosts and ghosts from other areas dare to come in, it is a provocation to us." Han Fei folded his fingers and a bladeless knife appeared in his palm: "The soul mist spreads, and people outside cannot
Knowing our situation, we will take this opportunity to kill all the ghosts that come in, so that people outside will be more wary and dare not act rashly."
Han Fei had a rough understanding of the plastic surgery hospital in reality. There were at least three hatreds in that area, but it was worth noting that even if they had three hatreds, they still did not dare to set foot in the dead building area. This shows that their individual strength
It's not as good as a butterfly.
"The butterfly has been preparing for so many years, seemingly to prepare for its metamorphosis into the indescribable. But on the night of the Soul Resurrection, we took advantage of it to kill it when it was at its weakest. If we failed that day, we would have two shrines and inherit
The butterfly in the giant cocoon of the dead building has a high probability of coming back to life and becoming even more terrifying."
"The ghosts in other areas only know that great changes have taken place in the Death Building area, and the black mist full of death has dissipated, but they have never been sure whether the butterfly's soul flew away and dispersed. Now my soul mist will cover this place again, the stronger we behave
, they will become more frightened. Their hearts will continue to waver, feeling that not only is the butterfly not dead, but it has become stronger."
Han Fei said all his thoughts. Before they can truly surpass the strength of butterflies, they must make good use of everything they can.
"I have never seen this kind of fog like you. It seems that your shrine is also very special." The Mirror God lay on the mirror and looked outside with wide eyes. The fog adhered to the mirror surface, making him a little blurry.
: "I've never seen it before. I've never seen this kind of ability before."
"The soul mist will continue to spread. We have to create an illusion now. We will kill wherever the soul mist spreads, leaving no one alive, so that the ghosts and monsters in other areas will be afraid, panic, and fight for us.
More time." Han Fei didn't know where the mist would spread. He just wanted to muddy the water so that ghosts in other areas would later discover the connection between the shrine and the soul mist.
In fact, he was forced to have no choice. Ordinary people would not dare to touch other shrines. If he moved, he would be prepared to be killed unspeakably. But it was different here. If there was a fool who came to his shrine.
If it was smashed, he would probably have to look for the person who smashed the shrine for a long time.
But it's okay now. Everything is covered by the mist anyway, and outsiders can't tell that the soul mist is escaping from the shrine.
Setting off with the owners of the dead building, Han Fei began the second "cleaning" of the dead building area.
Soul Mist is Han Fei's shrine's ability. Not only does it have no effect on him, it also has various hidden bonuses. For example, he can sense the location of some resentments in the soul mist, and his blood volume recovery speed, movement speed, etc. are all in the mist.
Strength has been significantly improved.
In addition, Han Fei also found that those who were more friendly with him were less affected by the soul mist, perhaps because they were willing to enshrine Han Fei's shrine.
The soul mist itself does no harm, but all outsiders swallowed by the soul mist are not spared.
The life ropes were broken, and the hatred hidden in other areas could not sit still, but when they looked at the soul mist, they found that even with the ability of hatred, they could not see through the soul mist at all, and they entered it rashly,
There is even a risk of getting lost.
In one night, when I was struggling with hatred and hesitation, the soul fog had completely enveloped the dead building area, and even swallowed up a street next to the plastic surgery hospital.
It was only then that the speed of soul mist diffusion began to slow down.
"The covering range and diffusion speed of this soul mist seem to be related to the laughing soul and the intensity of consciousness."
Han Fei and Zhuang Wen, the ghost who jumped from the building, stood together. With Zhuang Wen taking action, the outsiders in the dead building area would soon be cleared away, but that was not the end yet. Now they were at the edge of the plastic surgery hospital again.
"According to the butterfly's character, it will definitely take revenge."
Hidden by the soul mist, Han Fei and the owner of the Death Building entered the plastic surgery hospital area for the first time.
In the past, Han Fei didn't dare to let the ghost jumper enter the plastic surgery hospital because she would be discovered as soon as she passed by. The despair that was close to hatred could not be perfectly hidden, but it was different now. With the soul fog blocking it, no one could clearly see what was happening in the fog.
What happened.
"Speed up, don't give them time to react!" Han Fei's soul mist only has hidden abilities, but he wants people to equate soul mist with death.
The plastic surgery hospital area is completely different from the death building area. Earthquakes and various disasters seem to occur frequently here. The buildings are crooked and twisted, just like the people's hearts in the hospital.
The further you go inside, the stronger the feeling of absurdity and weirdness becomes.
There are almost no normal humanoid souls in the area of the plastic surgery hospital. All the regrets and obsessions have been artificially altered. Some of their souls have no facial features, and a few have facial features, and their faces are messy.
Plastic surgery is obviously to make oneself more beautiful, but the regrets and souls in the plastic surgery hospital area are countless times uglier than those in the dead building.
They are incomplete and weird, and the most beautiful part of their souls seems to have been taken away by other evil spirits.
If the dead building area still vaguely looks like a normal community, the plastic surgery hospital area is completely like a twisted patient's nightmare.
Han Fei and the others only entered the outermost streets of the plastic surgery hospital area, but even so they saw countless cruel and terrifying scenes. In this area, people have lost their most basic personality and are treated casually like objects.
"The dead building area hides the memory fragments of the previous building director, and there are several shrines to protect it, so it barely retains some beautiful things. The plastic surgery hospital area should be the true appearance of the deep world. No wonder Fu Sheng chose to completely destroy this area.
road."
He saw all kinds of horrible 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 exploring the area of the plastic surgery hospital, Han Fei used the death knife as a test of the bloodiness and cleaned up the streets shrouded in soul mist.
Hidden by the fog, he and the owner of the dead building left the butterfly's mark on the street.
"The hatred from the plastic surgery hospital will definitely come to investigate and find a way to disrupt their sight." The spider disappeared without a trace. The old ghost gave up everything and entered the death knife. In the entire dead building area, only Zhuang Wen, the ghost who jumped from the building, had a close hatred.
She has great strength, but she alone is no match for the plastic surgery hospital.
"The plastic surgery hospital is sandwiched between the paradise and the death building. I need to bring about a conflict between the paradise and the plastic surgery hospital as soon as possible." Han Fei has already spread his name through his neighbors, and then he will really start to use it as a name.
He took action with the identity of Hate in the plastic surgery hospital. It happened that he now had the protection of soul mist, and no one could see his true identity.
"Let's meet up with Xu Qin and the others first, and then we can get Da Nie back." Han Fei's reputation was still rising, and he was 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 wrinkled.
After waiting for another ten minutes, another owner in the dead building who left 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'd better not come here, that thing is wrapped in hatred!"
There was no longer a reply from the owner of the dead building in the group chat. Han Fei recalled the map of the previous building director. The mall the owner of the dead building mentioned was located between the paradise and the plastic surgery hospital area. That place was marked with a question mark by the previous building director.