The Yin Qi gathered into the sea, and the black fire of hatred burned blazingly on the bottom of the sea.
Bai Xian, who was frightened by the nightmare before, now crawled directly behind Han Fei, grabbing Han Fei's clothes with both hands and not daring to let go.
He knew that Han Fei had a good relationship with ghosts, but he didn't expect that Han Fei, as a sociopath, could make so many ghost friends!
"Are you all here?"
"There are still some people on the road." Yin energy spread in both directions. The one-eyed clerk Yinglong walked up to Han Fei carrying a broken mirror: "Store manager, the Mirror God wants to find you."
"Isn't he in the shrine in the department store?" Han Fei looked at the mirror. The god in the mirror was a little depressed at this time.
"My shrine has been completely occupied by another you. That lunatic wants to control everything 100% and doesn't give me any room to survive." There was a trace of fear hidden in Jing Shen's eyes, and only in front of Han Fei did he dare to complain.
: "He gave me two choices at that time, either to be fused with him and lose my sense of self forever, or to leave on my own. Do you think I had a choice? I was obviously the one who came first..."
"Laughing wildly is indeed a bit excessive, but I can't beat him." Han Fei touched the mirror and wanted to comfort the Mirror God: "Then do you have somewhere to go now?"
"This ordinary mirror can't withstand my power. I heard that the eye is the mirror of the soul. Why don't you let me live in your left eye temporarily?" The Mirror God was quite helpless. After all, it was once unspeakable, and it was just like this.
People were driven out of their homes.
"I remember the original saying seems to be that the eyes are the windows to the soul, right?"
"It's almost the same." The Mirror God originally agreed to help Han Fei in the hope that Han Fei would find a body for him, but who knew that it would gradually develop to where it is now.
"Okay." Han Fei stood in front of the mirror, taking off all his guard.
The man in the mirror came from a distance and gradually became the same as Han Fei. His hands gradually separated from the mirror and reached towards Han Fei's left eye, as if he wanted to dig out Han Fei's eyeball.
Bai Xian, who was hiding behind Han Fei, had never seen such a weird scene before. His body was shaking with fear, but Han Fei didn't even frown.
As the mirror broke, the man in the mirror completely slipped into Han Fei's left eye and transformed into a black scale, which seemed to represent the devil's deal.
The severe pain in his left eye gradually disappeared, and Han Fei could feel that his left eye was different from before.
It was just a small episode that the Mirror God was homeless. After ten minutes, the ghosts and monsters in all areas were basically gathered.
Standing among the ghosts, Han Fei looked up at the passage: "I promised everyone that I would lead you to see the light and get out of this world shrouded in darkness. Everything I do is for this goal."
Putting his palm on the passage, Han Fei scanned every neighbor: "At the end of this passage is the shallow world. I hope some friends can come with me to explore it."
The eyes of most of the ghosts have changed, and they also want to take a look outside.
"But I have to tell you one thing. The rules of the two worlds are different. The more powerful the ghosts are, the more they will be bound by the deep world, and the less likely they are to leave through this passage. So this time I
I need to select some people with average strength but special abilities to join me." Han Fei had never walked through this passage, and he didn't know what dangers he would encounter, so he didn't dare to bring all his neighbors with him at once.
Too risky.
Holding the altar and crying, he was the first to stand up, and then more and more neighbors came out.
Everyone trusts Han Fei and they are willing to follow Han Fei, even if they may lose their power.
Xingfu and Wuchang did not leave either, they always stood by Han Fei's side. The relationship between these two haters and Han Fei was very special. They had the bond left by Gao Cheng to Han Fei.
What surprised Han Fei was that the Yin Dog in Building 2 of Xingfu Community also came to the paradise this time, but it had no intention of entering the passage. It just stared at the entrance of the passage silently, as if it had guarded this place before.
Watchdogs of the Deep World.
Without spending too much time, Han Fei finally selected a dozen neighbors to go with him, including Da Ni, Xiao Ba, Cai and Ying Yue.
Originally, Han Fei was not prepared to bring Xiao Ba with him, but the victims of the human body puzzle can share the same body. All the victims are hidden in Wei Youfu's soul. On the surface, he is just an ordinary regret. It seems that he can pass through this.
A way to escape the shackles of the deep world.
"Just take Wu Chang and Xing Fu with you. The others stay here and be careful and unspeakable." After selecting his companions, Han Fei and everyone stood at the entrance of the passage. Blood suddenly flowed from the paradise shrine next to them.
The black cloth slipped away, the divine door opened by itself, and the laughing statue watched all the ghosts who wanted to enter the passage.
The blood dripping from the shrine appeared on the ghosts for no reason. Most of the ghosts were watched with wild laughter and did not dare to resist casually.
After a while, the blood slowly turned into a mark that resembled wild laughter. After the mark was completed, they all felt that the oppressive feeling in the channel was much relieved.
However, there was also a young man who was stunned. Xingfu didn't care whether he was laughing wildly or not. He was so bad-tempered that he picked up the ax and tried to chop at it, resisting fiercely.
In the end, he was forced into Han Fei's ghost pattern by laughter, and he could not come out again without Han Fei's permission.
Bai Xian, who was sitting on the ground, was dumbfounded. He couldn't tell the difference between Laughter and Han Fei. He just felt that all the hatred and evil ghosts had tattooed Han Fei on his body and regarded Han Fei as their faith and god.
"How did you do this?" Bai Xian climbed up stupidly and followed Han Fei closely.
"Brother Bai, you don't have to come with us." Han Fei put his hand on Bai Xian's shoulder.
"You want me to stay here alone?"
"No, I mean...you take the elevator." Using his Soul Recovery talent, Han Fei first sent Bai Xian away, and then led everyone into the passage.
The first generation of ghosts was initially suppressed under the paradise. The administrators long ago hoped to offset its pain with people's laughter and happiness. After all the passages were finally closed, only the paradise passage remained. It can be said that
Fu Sheng left a hope to the deep world.
He wants to build a super large "paradise" to dilute the despair of the deep world little by little.
"Set off!"
As the owner of the paradise shrine and the successor of Fu Sheng, Han Fei did not feel any discomfort in the passage, but the ghosts and ghosts who were traveling with him were different. They always felt that there was an invisible force behind them pulling them, preventing them from escaping.
.
"If you really can't bear it, you can enter my ghost pattern and rest first." Han Fei has the B-level ghost pattern given by Laughter. Han Fei doesn't know how strong this ghost pattern is. Anyway, after a hatred enters it,
He didn't feel any discomfort.
The passage connecting the two worlds doesn't seem to be very long. After you actually enter it, you will find that it seems to be an endless road. You can see the exit, but you just can't get there.
More and more neighbors were unable to support themselves. Not only did their power dissipate, but their souls were also affected. Han Fei had no choice but to take them all into the ghost pattern.
After walking for about an hour, Han Fei was the only one left with Wei Youfu, Wu Chang and Da Ni.
Blessed because he is a pity, a weak gust of wind can blow him down, and a living person with strong yang energy can punch him through. Impermanence is because he is too strong and has extremely weird abilities. He keeps using his own power to
To counteract the restraint, although the loss is serious, it can barely sustain it. Finally, there is the evil. This thing seems to be regarded as a scourge by the deep world. Not only does it not restrain it from leaving, it seems to want it to get away quickly, but the evil is not affected in the whole process.
any impact.
"Did you hear anything?" Han Fei, who was walking at the front, stopped and looked at the walls of the passage on both sides.
I don’t know what kind of material this wall is made of. Some places are soft and some are hard. It looks like the esophagus of a huge corpse.
Han Fei lay on the wall of the passage and listened. There was the sound of waves crashing outside the wall.
He gently pressed his fingers on the soft part of the channel, and small blood beads seeped into the channel. Han Fei stared at the blood beads, and he was very familiar with the smell emanating from them.
"This blood is somewhat similar to the sea of blood outside the ghost gate when I used the soul-calling talent. The same breath, exuding the same despair and sadness..." Han Fei looked at the blood beads seeping out of the passage in a daze: "Could it be that
Are the shallow world and the deep world separated by a sea of blood? People's despair and all negative emotions are poured into the sea of blood, and those impurities continue to precipitate in the sea of blood, eventually forming the deep world?"
Han Fei still remembered the scene he saw during the soul summoning. Every time the soul summoning was successful, the soul swam out from the depths of the blood sea and came here.
"There are still too few clues. It is estimated that only if I stand at the height that Fu Sheng once reached can I know all the secrets."
The sound of seawater surging in his ears became clearer and clearer, like countless giant beasts roaring. This section of the road was also the most difficult to walk. Almost all of Wu Chang's power was deprived of him. Wei Youfu couldn't hold on anymore and was taken into the ghost by Han Fei.
Pattern.
In fact, it was very difficult for Han Fei to support himself. His will was constantly impacted by despair. However, whenever he was about to lose control, the healing personality deep in his consciousness would bring him a glimmer of clarity and strength.
After walking for who knows how long, the sound of the surging sea water finally disappeared. Han Fei's whole body was soaked with sweat. Wu Chang became almost like an ordinary person. His strength needed to be restored slowly.
"We seem to have successfully reached the shallow world." The pressure on his body began to ease, and Han Fei adjusted his physical condition and incorporated the evil into the ghost pattern.
You may encounter players if you go further, and Han Fei is worried that his evil deed will scare others.
"It seems easy to come from the shallow world to the deep world, but it will be difficult to escape from the deep world."
Falling is very simple, but if you want to be redeemed after falling, you have to try your best.
The inclination of the passage became larger, and Han Fei began to climb on the wall of the passage. I don't know if it was due to changes in the main city area, but no player could be seen in the passage.
When daybreak came, Han Fei finally climbed out of the passage and came to the shallow world.
After playing the game for so long, this was the first time he came to the "genuine" world of perfect life.
"The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, the sunshine is warm, and I feel like all the fatigue in my body has been washed away. This game is so healing!"
Han Fei took a deep breath of air. Wu Chang next to him was also staring at Chu Yang, not caring that his soul was slowly melting. He just wanted to take one more look at this moment.
"It turns out that this is how everyone feels when they play "Perfect Life". No wonder they are addicted to it." Thinking of his experiences in the deep world, the corners of Han Fei's eyes became wet: "Why do I suddenly want to scold Mr. Fu?"
Sentence? When you tricked me into playing a fake game, you didn’t even get a discount.”
