My Healing Games

Chapter 604 I made a wish to the gods!

"You ate the paper doll I gave you?"

After Xu Qin lost contact with the paper figure, many thoughts popped into her mind. She guessed all sorts of reasons, but she never expected that Han Fei would eat the paper figure himself.

The blood-red paper doll is a special F-level cursed object stained with yin energy. Not to mention normal people, even vengeful ghosts dare not swallow it.

Xu Qin looked at Han Fei with her beautiful eyes filled with doubt, but she knew that Han Fei had never lied to her.

A knife wrapped in human skin appeared in Xu Qin's palm. Shen Luo, who was not far away, panicked when he saw Xu Qin take out the knife. He braced himself and rushed over: "Sister-in-law, don't be impulsive!"

"Have mercy!" Yinglong, dressed in a convenience store uniform, dragged Kuhe and Yingyue over. He couldn't stop Xu Qin by himself.

“He called you Eleventh Sister-in-law, which means Han Fei had ten wives before? But he only went there for one night, how could he suddenly have ten wives?” Li Zai also came over: “I’ll be single until I die. Dating isn’t as easy as you think, so there must be some misunderstanding.”

Seeing everyone gathered around the wooden table, Han Fei forced a bitter smile. He endured the excruciating pain throughout his body and slightly opened his mouth: "You all go out first, and remember to take this person with you too."

Han Fei extended his blood-stained fingers toward Shen Luo, thinking, "This brother cannot be kept here any longer."

Yinglong was still a little worried about the shopkeeper, but since Han Fei had said so, he had no choice but to leave first.

Ku and Yingyue, who were standing nearby, were completely confused about what had happened. They only felt that Xu Qin was exceptionally beautiful today, exuding a fatal charm.

“Sister-in-law, this is originally a family matter in your Happiness Community, Building 1. As an outsider from Building 2, I shouldn’t interfere. But I still hope you can have a good talk with Han Fei.” After Li Zai finished speaking, he looked at the helpless Shen Luo and put his arm around Shen Luo’s shoulder: “Young brother, you have such an extraordinary presence at such a young age. Every move you make is accompanied by misfortune. You have a bright future, and your achievements will surely surpass mine. Why don’t we go downstairs now and become sworn brothers? We don’t ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we ask to die on the same day, month, and year!”

Shen Luo looked at Li Zai, who had been dead for who knows how many years, his face full of helplessness. He had been thinking about what to eat after logging out of the game tonight, but now all he could think about was where he would be buried tonight.

The residents of the dead building and the neighbors of the Happiness Community had all left. Apart from Han Fei and Xu Qin, only the excited and trembling Da Nie remained in the house. It was carrying the shrine on its back and lying next to the huge wooden table.

After the room returned to calm, Han Fei looked at Xu Qin, whose kitchen knife was still wrapped in a layer of human skin used to ward off the curse.

When he first entered the game, Xu Qin specially made a protective pad for his knife so that he could use it.

Seeing Xu Qin slowly walk to the dining table, Han Fei did not say anything.

Unlike in the world of memories in the shrine, he never felt afraid when he lay next to Xu Qin.

He himself couldn't explain why, but when he shared a room with Fu Yi's wife, even after her hatred subsided, he still felt a sense of unease.

But even now, even though Xu Qin is walking towards him with a sharp knife, he still doesn't feel that kind of fear; it's a very special kind of trust.

Slender fingers gripped the knife and brought it closer, the cursed blade pressing against Han Fei's neck.

Xu Qin was very close to Han Fei; she could feel his breathing and hear his steady heartbeat.

Even with a sharp knife pressed against his throat, Han Fei did not activate the master-level acting skill in his mind, nor did he use any skills related to Gui Fu.

In order to survive in a world full of dangers, good actors usually wear masks while performing, but there must be at least one place in the world where they can take off their masks and keep their true selves.

For Han Fei, Happiness Community was such a place, and Xu Qin, who had saved Han Fei many times, was the most important person in this family.

The blade slowly slid downwards, slicing open Han Fei's shirt and revealing his body, stitched together by hatred.

Xu Qin slowly raised her arm, then carefully lowered it. The knife pierced a gash below Han Fei's neck, and curses and hatred flowed from the wound, along with a piece of red paper in the blood.

Reaching out to touch the scraps of paper, Xu Qin slowly restored the connection between herself and the paper figure, only now the paper figure had scattered throughout Han Fei's body.

Slowly sheathing the knife, Xu Qin gently licked the bloodstains off the blade with the tip of her tongue.

Han Fei's blood stained her lips, making her even more beautiful.

“Dr. Yan is right. There is indeed a curse left by ten people with hatred in your body. They hate you, but they also love you. They wanted to kill you, but because you saved them, they finally chose to give up.” Xu Qin savored the curse in her blood, her blood-red lips slightly parted: “You saved them, and I will save you. I will not let you be killed by them like this.”

Han Fei didn't know what Xu Qin was planning to do. He spoke with difficulty: "I have taken over the memories of the shrine's owner. Everything in the past belongs to him."

"I believe you."

Xu Qin took out a series of kitchen knives and placed them on the wooden table.

"It might be a little painful later."

Picking up the knife, Xu Qin looked at Han Fei on the wooden table as if she were staring at the most precious ingredient on the table.

"Do you still have the meat I cooked for you before?"

"Hmm." Han Fei opened his inventory; the meat Xu Qin had prepared was kept in excellent condition.

Seeing this, Xu Qin's expression softened slightly: "The ten streams of hatred in your body are intertwined and twisted together. If you extract any one of them, the overall balance will be broken. In your current state, your body will probably be torn apart by the other nine out-of-control curses of hatred. The only way to save you is to try to transfer all ten streams of hatred out at the same time."

After Xu Qin finished speaking, she plunged a kitchen knife into her left shoulder: "The ten streaks of hatred left in your body are obsessions and curses. Perhaps I can eat them up."

As she plunged one kitchen knife after another into her body, the aura emanating from Xu Qin grew increasingly terrifying, yet her expression became more and more pained, and her body and clothes were quickly stained red.

"Xu Qin..."

"Do not talk."

Xu Qin held the last knife wrapped in human skin, carefully feeling the fragments of the blood-red paper figure's body. She gently cut Han Fei's skin, and black blood and paper scraps flowed out from Han Fei's body.

"The old building manager said I am a curse aggregate, with a special attraction to most curses, and can also devour and suppress the vast majority of curses."

"What do you want to do?" Han Fei sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't move while lying on the wooden table.

“Even Zhuang Wen, who is also filled with hatred, couldn’t extract ten strands of hatred at the same time. But I’m different. I myself am attracted to their curses, and with the special connection between me and the blood-red paper figures, perhaps I can draw the hatred and curses in your body into the blood-red fragments, and then extract all those blood-red paper figure fragments.” Xu Qin stood beside the dining table and placed the last knife wrapped in human skin into Han Fei’s hand: “Take this last knife. After I break the seal on my true form, I will lose my mind. At that time, this knife will be the bridge between the two of us.”

Without giving Han Fei a chance to speak, Xu Qin took Han Fei's hand, held it, and plunged the last knife into her own heart.

The moment the last knife pierced Xu Qin's body, countless curses erupted from her body, affecting the entire floor, as if a large resentment had been driven to the brink of despair!
Xu Qin's eyes were filled with blood, and the most vicious curse in the world was woven over her body.

All the furniture inside the house quickly rotted away, and the unrestrained curse spread wildly in all directions.

Standing amidst all the curses, Xu Qin's face was contorted with pain; she was the first to be tormented by countless curses.

"Sister! Xu Qin!"

Han Fei tries to get closer to Xu Qin. After a person's profession changes, their husband can help out-of-control souls recall some things and help them recover.

Completely consumed by the curse, Xu Qin looked at Han Fei's face, and it seemed she remembered something.

Standing by the dining table, she slowly leaned down towards Han Fei, her stunningly beautiful face getting closer and closer to him!

Xu Qin's nose touched Han Fei's skin, and she gently kissed Han Fei's heart.

The wound was torn open, and all the hatred gathered on the fragments of the blood-red paper figure. Then, as if drawn by some force, they all surged toward Han Fei's heart!
Hundreds of different curses surrounded Han Fei, enveloping him and Xu Qin. As Han Fei's heart began to beat, all the hatred and paper doll fragments intertwined in his body were swallowed into Xu Qin's body!
After the ten streams of hatred and obsession left Han Fei's body, the delicate balance was broken. They all wanted to return to Han Fei's body, which directly caused the ten streams of hatred and obsession to completely lose control.

Ordinary large-scale resentment can only withstand the curses imposed by two different hatreds at most, but Xu Qin swallowed the curses and obsessions of ten hatreds in one go. The love and hatred of those ten hatreds were mixed together, and they unleashed unimaginable terrifying power.

Grasping her own soul with both hands, Xu Qin let out an extremely painful scream. The aura of hatred penetrated her skin, even dispelling the mist that shrouded the Death Tower.

As a collection of curses, Xu Qin can devour most curses. The stronger the curses she devours and the more she devours, the more terrifying her own strength becomes.

Normally, she could even swallow curses filled with hatred, but it would take a long time to digest them.

In order to save Han Fei, Xu Qin swallowed all the curses and obsessions left by the ten hatreds into her own body. Even though she was a collection of curses, she was now struggling to hold on.

The ten streams of hatred had exceeded the critical threshold, and Xu Qin's physical body was on the verge of collapse.

Having been pierced by thirteen knives and had all her seals broken, Xu Qin was far more terrifying than a typical large-scale vengeful spirit. Furthermore, due to the unique nature of cursed aggregates, she was virtually invulnerable. However, now that her core essence had been destroyed, she was in danger of dissipating at any moment.

Xu Qin, who has lost her mind, is enduring unimaginable pain.

Han Fei, whose body was filled with all the hatred and the paper doll fragments, was slowly recovering.

He gradually regained his strength as he bit into the pig's heart that Xu Qin had cooked.

Xu Qin is in a very dangerous situation. Once she is completely destroyed by hatred, as a collection of curses, she will explode, and the countless curses will make Han Fei experience the cruelest way to die in the world.

In this situation, Han Fei, who was already able to move, not only did not leave, but instead moved his body toward Xu Qin.

He approached Xu Qin, holding the knife wrapped in human skin that was plunged into her heart.

When Xu Qin lost control in Animal Alley, it was Han Fei who revived her.

Holding a kitchen knife, Han Fei slowly sat up. He was covered in blood and still very weak.

"You've saved me so many times, treated me to meals, and even accompanied me out of the neighborhood for the first time. You could say that half of my life is thanks to you."

Previously, Han Fei had no concrete concept of home, but in Fu Sheng's world of memories in the shrine, he felt many emotions he had never experienced before.

Supporting himself, Han Fei leaned on Xu Qin's shoulder, his head resting on all the curses and malice, wanting to touch the real Xu Qin.

"You didn't even listen to my explanation before believing me. You'll be deceived by those bad people." Han Fei gripped the hilt of his knife tightly. If he pulled out the thirteenth knife, Xu Qin would slowly regain her senses. But having lost her strongest form, Xu Qin under normal circumstances would be even less able to suppress the obsession with those ten streams of hatred. Only when all the seals were broken would Xu Qin have a slight chance of devouring all the hatred and curses.

“I have experienced all kinds of hardships, difficulties and despair, and I have the best acting skills in this deep world, but in front of you I just want to be a real person and show you everything without reservation.”

"No need to wear a mask, no need to worry about getting hurt, no need to be afraid that the sun will never rise tomorrow."

“Last night I experienced a special life in that place. I entered the memories of the shrine’s owner, met many strangers, and encountered many things that I would never have experienced in my life.”

"That guy was liked by many people, but he didn't know how to cherish it. He didn't know what love was, so in the end, no one loved him anymore, only endless hatred remained."

"I don't actually understand what love is. From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever mentioned that word to me, so I have never said anything like 'love' to anyone."

"In my memory and in my life, it seems that such feelings are missing, but in this world shrouded in darkness, everyone gave a feeling that I had never experienced before."

"I don't know if you can hear my voice, but I will always be with you."

“It’s strange, but I’m more afraid of leaving your side than of death.”

Leaning weakly on Xu Qin's shoulder, Han Fei's chest was stained with curses.

As he approached, the hatred within Xu Qin seemed to sense something, ceasing its rampage and beginning to surge in one direction, as if trying to return to Han Fei's body.

Xu Qin, out of control, let out another scream, and countless curses rushed into her obsessive hatred.

Despite her desperate attempts to stop them, two streams of hatred seemed to be manipulated, suddenly ceasing their charge and beginning to cooperate with Xu Qin to suppress the obsessions of the other hatred!
The windows on the upper floor were destroyed by a curse. Zhuang Wen sat on the windowsill, holding the head of the faceless woman. She was forcing the faceless woman to help Xu Qin with her.

The four obsessions of hatred attacked each other, and the out-of-control curse concentrated on devouring one of the obsessions of hatred.

Each of these obsessive hatreds was more powerful than a hundred ordinary curses. Devouring all the obsessive hatreds would greatly benefit Xu Qin, but her body was broken, and even with the help of Zhuang Wen and the faceless woman, she could not stop her true form from disintegrating.

Han Fei gripped the knife that was plunged into Xu Qin's heart. Even though he was covered in curses, he did not let go and kept his eyes fixed on Xu Qin.

Xu Qin, who had lost her mind, seemed to sense something. Despite being completely out of control, she unconsciously raised an arm, trying to push Han Fei away.

"How could I possibly leave you alone at this time? I'm not that bastard Fu Yi!" Han Fei's eyes were bloodshot. After being pushed away by Xu Qin several times, he hardened his heart and went over to hug Xu Qin.

Letting the curse ravage his body, he looked with red eyes at the dilapidated shrine behind the Great Evil.

"I made a wish to the gods!"

Han Fei opened the attribute panel. After making up for the shrine master's regret, the shrine master would give him five choices, from which he could choose one.

"I will unconditionally heal and restore her soul!"

After Han Fei expressed his wish, the statue in the shrine completely shattered, and wisps of black prayers escaped from the statue and fell into Xu Qin's body.

All the curses were amplified and tainted with a special aura. Xu Qin's broken body began to recover rapidly, and she, having lost her mind, began to devour those obsessive hatreds.

At the same time, after hearing Han Fei's deepest desire, the strongest of the ten streams of hatred and obsession stopped struggling and resisting.

This strongest obsession seems to be the gentlest of all; she is reluctant to leave, yet she also knows how to let go. She seems to know that it's time to return her wishes to others.

It slowly cracked open, and that strongest obsession was quickly devoured by the curse and disappeared.

The curse, tainted with hatred, grew increasingly terrifying. As her soul was continuously repaired, Xu Qin devoured the lingering hatred within her.

In the end, the countless curses in Xu Qin's eyes converged, and a wisp of black flame slowly ignited.

(End of this chapter)