My Healing Games

Chapter 197 I want to go home
Mabo's out-of-control body collapsed to the ground. Its wounds stopped bleeding and instead began to ooze scraps of paper.

It didn't know what to do anymore; it tried desperately to turn its head to see its father.

But when it turned its neck, it felt a chill in its chest, and a cold wind rushed into its chest.

The heart, formed from yin energy and resentment, was devoured by Ma Manjiang. It watched as its father bit off its own heart and then decisively abandoned its body.

"Ah, ah..."

With no sound coming out of his throat and his last strength taken away, Ma Bo could no longer withstand the paper figures' attack.

As soon as it opens its mouth, scraps of paper come out.

Even as it was engulfed in scraps of paper, its eyes seemed to be filled with disbelief.

Ma Bo's heart, formed from yin energy and malice, was bitten off by Ma Manjiang. Ma Manjiang regained a bit of strength with this, but now he was just a severely injured remnant soul, unable to escape on his own.

It wanted to attach itself to other outsiders, but those outsiders also saw that it had just eaten the heart of its own son.

Now even the perverted and vicious outsiders are wary of Ma Manjiang. He fled in panic and eventually ran towards Huang Ying.

Huang Ying appeared to be the weakest among them all. It wanted to possess Huang Ying's soul so that it could also use Huang Ying as a hostage.

Chased by two ruthless outsiders, Huang Ying was almost out of breath when Ma Manjiang, his face covered in blood, charged at him again.

Misfortunes never come singly; Huang Ying was about to run into Ma Manjiang head-on.

He would never forget that terrifying, grotesque face. He tried to move his body, but his legs wouldn't obey him.

Ma Manjiang's eyes held the deepest malice in the world, and his mouth still held the black heart of his son. His cheeks were covered in cracked bloodstains, and he opened his mouth wide, wanting to swallow Huang Ying's remnant soul whole.

The stench of corpses and blood gushed from that mouth, and Huang Ying watched helplessly as that mouth was stretched out in front of him!

"Touch the secrets deep within your soul!"

A heavy punch landed on Ma Manjiang's contorted face, the fist, filled with rage, almost piercing his cheek.

"Get behind me!" Han Fei pushed Huang Ying aside. His eyes were bloodshot, and a hideous ghost head was faintly visible on his back.

The ghostly mark had been triggered, and Han Fei rushed towards Ma Manjiang, who was now just a remnant soul, without hesitation.

Having been driven to his death more than a dozen times, the more desperate he was back then, the more hatred he now harbors towards Ma Manjiang.

Han Fei grabbed Ma Manjiang's remnant soul's left arm, and more and more resentment surrounded it, layer upon layer, until all those it had harmed stood before it.

Early summer, Zhang Guanxing, Jin Sheng's homeroom teacher, the dormitory manager who pretends to be crazy, and other hidden grievances in the college.

Screams echoed throughout the academy, as resentment sought to pull out the thorn in their hearts and return the hatred that had been piercing them.

In the eerie private academy, ghosts roamed wildly, and screams filled the air.

Han Fei kept a close eye on Ma Manjiang to prevent him from losing his soul. He even had Xu Qin's pet infuse Ma Manjiang with some yin energy when Ma Manjiang was about to collapse.

Knowing what Ma Manjiang had done, Han Fei felt no sympathy for him whatsoever, but the scene before him nearly scared Huang Ying to death.

When the resentment dissipated, Ma Manjiang was left with only a head, just like Jin Sheng in the manager's task.

"I remember you said you wouldn't let me die easily, and now I'm passing those words on to you."

Han Fei grabbed Ma Manjiang and took him to the infirmary on the second floor. He knew that Jin Sheng was out of control, but he was still eager to let Jin Sheng see all of this.

Reaching out to open the cabinet door, Jin Sheng wasn't inside. Instead, the inner walls of the cabinet were covered with grotesque and painful writings, which seemed to be recording stories of despair.

"Jin Sheng, I've brought Ma Manjiang with me."

The weakened Ma Manjiang struggled desperately, trying to escape, and it knew very well what would happen to it if it fell into Jin Sheng's hands.

After Han Fei uttered those words, the words in the cabinet seemed to shed tears of blood, turning into black and red symbols. Immediately afterward, a terrifying suction force pulled Ma Manjiang's head into the cabinet.

Despairing stories written by Jin Sheng clung to Ma Manjiang's head, words dripping with blood and tears were etched onto his face, and black symbols burrowed into his mind.

Ma Manjiang let out an even more agonizing scream than before. It tried to struggle and escape, but no matter how much it cried out and begged for mercy, it could not change anything in the end.

The cabinet door in the infirmary used to store medicines slowly closed, and at the same time, Han Fei received a system notification in his mind.

"Attention Player 0000! Your friendship level with Jin Sheng has increased by 20!"

"Oh!"

The cabinet door was completely sealed shut, and Ma Manjiang's screams disappeared instantly.

In fact, Han Fei wanted to ask Ma Manjiang some more questions, but it didn't matter anymore. Jin Sheng probably wouldn't let Ma Manjiang's soul be scattered so easily; there would be many more opportunities in the future.

To deal with a cunning and treacherous criminal like Ma Manjiang, you have to make him feel real pain before he will tell the truth.

Looking at the cabinet, Han Fei wanted to rest for a while, but then he suddenly remembered that Brother Huang was still downstairs.

"How could I leave the greatest contributor out in the cold? This is not how guests are treated in the Deep World."

Han Fei hurriedly ran outside and saw a very "warm" scene as soon as he entered the hallway.

Old Li, covered in ghostly figures and resembling a moving haunted house, sat side by side with Huang Ying on the stair steps.

He gently patted Huang Ying's shoulder, seemingly trying to comfort the completely devastated Huang Ying.

“At your age, you really have to be careful even when you break down. You can’t let your family see your vulnerable side, so you’ll hide in a corner where no one cares and break down, then pretend nothing happened and return to calm. I’ve been through all of this, I understand. You don’t need to hide, and don’t be embarrassed.”

The ghostly face on Old Li's body had wrapped around Huang Ying's neck, and eyeballs and blood vessels appeared on those twisted arms, curiously touching Huang Ying.

"Everything will pass. Cry it out, let's release the pressure."

"Brother Huang! Old Li!" Han Fei rushed over and politely helped Huang Ying to the side, pinching Huang Ying's philtrum: "Brother Huang? Wake up!"

Huang Ying waved his hand, unable to speak anymore. He was almost crying as he said, "I can't log out of the game... Where am I...?"

"Brother Huang, thank you so much this time. I can answer all your questions."

"I have no doubts, I want to go home." Huang Ying clung to Han Fei's arm, barely able to stand. When he saw Lao Li walking towards him again, he burst into tears: "I want to go home, please, if you're a brother, let me go."

Seeing Huang Ying burst into tears, Old Li pulled out a towel stained with blood and hair from his pocket. He was a really good person, but Huang Ying was truly exhausted.

"Okay, I'll come find you after I log off and I'll explain everything to you." Han Fei helped Huang Ying walk towards the teaching building's restroom. After avoiding everyone, he used his Soul Return talent: "Brother Huang, you absolutely must not leak what happened here. Also, please be careful."

(End of this chapter)