My Healing Games

Chapter 671 You know my past, I promise you my future

"Marrying a ghost involves three steps: guiding the soul, summoning the soul, and bringing the soul back. If any of these three steps goes wrong, it will have terrifying consequences."

All rituals related to ghosts, if successful, are fine, but if they fail, all participants may lose their lives.

It is precisely because of this danger that many rituals are taboo in this city, and few people who believe in ghosts and gods would like them.

"Han Fei, it's not too late to regret it now." Xiao Jia looked at Han Fei, who was standing in front of the altar in the ancestral home, his hands tied to the paper figures. The scene looked incredibly eerie.

“Once the ceremony officially begins, you and Xiao You can leave first. I'll stay here alone. If I haven't come out in half an hour, then you can come back in to check.” Han Fei cleaned the offering table. “Did you bring a lighter? Take these white candles and place them from the crossroads all the way to the entrance of this burial site.”

"I'm leaving. Will you be alright here by yourself?"

"Don't worry about me, I'm in great shape right now." Han Fei placed the paper figure on his arm, and they really did feel a sense of being inseparable.

"Then be careful." Xiao Jia put down his backpack, grabbed the white wax from inside the house, and ran out.

Han Fei was now the only one left on the second floor. He glanced silently at the blood-red paper figure.

"Now it's just us left."

With his left hand holding his companion and his right hand holding a paper doll imbued with special memories, Han Fei slung his bag over his shoulder and walked alone toward the third floor.

The sound of chopping meat was coming from upstairs. If Xiao Jia were here, Han Fei would have to take care of him instead.

Now that Xiao Jia is gone, Han Fei can explore with peace of mind.

The ugly cat obediently jumped onto Han Fei's shoulder, then crawled into the backpack, leaving only its head sticking out. It had become unusually docile since entering this cursed building; it seemed the woman of the house was cruel, and it had to behave well to avoid being turned into cat soup.

As Han Fei climbed the stairs, he arrived at the third floor of the added building, and the scene before him surprised him.

The first floor of this old building is used for normal living quarters, the second floor has been set up as a mourning hall, and the third floor has been set up as a wedding room.

What exactly happened in the ancestral home?

It's considered very unlucky for a wedding and a funeral to happen at the same time, but that's exactly how the interior of this building is arranged.

The sound of chopping meat grew louder and louder, and Han Fei became somewhat dazed. Besides the sound of chopping meat, he vaguely heard other sounds, as if two men were talking.

"Are there other people inside the building?"

Just as the two men began to speak, the paper figure in Han Fei's arms opened its eyes.

Hiding behind a wardrobe adorned with large red "double happiness" characters, Han Fei looked towards the direction from which the sound came. On the sofa in the third-floor living room sat a man dressed in designer casual sportswear. He was tall and robust, with regular features, exuding an aura of righteousness.

"Xu Fei, the man is already dead. If you don't want to go to jail, then do as I say."

It's hard to imagine that such cold words would come from the mouth of that sunny and warm man.

"We never said we were going to kill anyone!" A tall, thin man stood next to the sofa, his eyes bloodshot, veins bulging on his neck. Whether out of fear or something else, he was in a very agitated state.

"Stop yelling, are you trying to attract all the neighbors?" The man in the tracksuit stretched, a mocking smile appearing on his righteous face. "That dead woman tried your sister's new drug. You just need to pin everything on your sister."

"Forensic experts will conduct drug tests..."

"Don't worry about anything else. What I need is for your sister to stay out of trouble." The man put his legs up on the coffee table, his shoes sticking out next to Xu Fei's teacup. "You were the one who drugged me. I just got involved for fun. Even if things blow up in the end, who do you think will have a better outcome?"

"Fu Dong, don't push your luck."

"I'm just telling you something very realistic. Although my family has always had a lot of opinions about me, if something happens to me, they will definitely help me, even if it's just to protect the company's image." The man looked at Xu Fei with a smile: "My dad is senile. The company will be mine sooner or later. Don't worry, follow me. I'll pave the way for you."

The tall, thin man seemed somewhat persuaded. He took out a raincoat from the black package and put it on with great difficulty.

“That’s right. We’ve played with so many test participants, and most of them don’t even know what happened in their sleep. The woman’s resistance was purely an accident. As long as we resolve this accident, all the mistakes can be made up for.” The man called Fu Dong opened his wallet, took out another card, and handed it to Xu Fei: “It wasn’t easy for you to make this decision. Take this money and relax.”

Wearing a raincoat, Xu Fei hesitated for a moment before reaching out to Fu Dong, but Fu Dong pulled the card back a little: "You can play around and have fun as you please, but if you go inside, you'll never be able to enjoy any of this again."

"I'm confirming with you one last time, is there really no other way?" Xu Fei's eyes were bloodshot, his conscience and inner fear and greed were having a final battle.

“Your sister is in charge of treating all the female patients in Zone A, as well as testing the new drug. She should have already discovered the problem. That female patient already had a serious mental illness, and during the deep consciousness treatment, she was tortured and played with by us, so the new drug is no longer effective.” Fu Dong calmly spoke of these sordid and dirty things.

"You were the only one who did those things, don't drag me into it."

“No one else will care. You’d better keep taking the money and doing the work.” Fu Dong’s smile slowly disappeared. “I can tamper with the records and data on the computer, but you’ll have to erase the memories in people’s brains. Hide the medicine and injections I gave you, and remember to give them to your sister every day. Slowly, she will forget about these things.”

"Are you sure those drugs are just for erasing memories?" Xu Fei, wearing a raincoat, had a hint of hesitation in his eyes. "My sister's mental state has been very unstable and her personality has changed drastically since she took those drugs a few days ago."

“It’s normal to have side effects.” Fu Dong sat up straight again: “Go wake your sister up, it’s time for her to take her medicine again.”

The sound of the cleaver chopping meat grew more and more urgent, but the two men inside seemed completely oblivious, still plotting all sorts of disgusting things.

Han Fei hid behind the wardrobe, memorizing everything.

The lady of the ancestral home also has the surname Xu. She is Xu Fei's older sister. She does hold a very important position in a pharmaceutical company, apparently in charge of testing new drugs for female mental patients.

Fu Dong is probably the company owner's son. He took advantage of the female patients during their treatment to do unforgivable things to some of them.

Now that their scheme has been exposed, Fu Dong and Xu Fei are trying every means to cover it up. In order to shut their sister up, they seem to be planning to drug her and turn her into a madwoman.

"Those two men had neither yin nor yang energy; they were neither ghosts nor humans. They felt like my hallucinations. Perhaps I am now being influenced by some ghost's obsession and have entered her despair."

Han Fei and the blood-red paper figure opened their eyes and looked at the same place. In the living room where their eyes met, something new was happening.

Xu Fei, the younger brother, opened the bedroom door and helped a woman with long hair out of the room.

The woman had exquisite features and a great figure. Even in the most ordinary clothes and in a dazed state, she was still very attractive.

"Sis, it's time to eat." Xu Fei skillfully poured the medicine into a water glass and took out an unopened syringe from a locked drawer.

"I'll give your sister the injection. You go and dispose of the body as soon as possible." Fu Dong suddenly became enthusiastic. Xu Fei seemed to understand something. He stood there for a while, put on his raincoat, and went downstairs.

After Xu Fei left, Fu Dong's expression completely changed: "Always pretending to be a proper person must be tiring."

He took out the syringe and brazenly looked the woman up and down: "Anyway, you're going to go crazy soon enough. When I have the chance later, I'll send you to the company as a test subject and treat you myself."

Fu Dong casually took off his shirt, stared at the woman's face, and leaned closer: "I never dared to think about this before, but you insisted on going against me, and you brought this on yourself."

He reached for the woman's collar, but at that moment, the woman, who had been in a daze, suddenly raised her head, and her gentle eyes reflected the faces of several different women!
With her pupils trembling, the woman grabbed the knife from the coffee table and plunged it directly into Fu Dong's left eye.

As the blade pierced through, Fu Dong, caught completely off guard, let out a piercing scream as the world was engulfed in blood.

He fell to the ground, but the woman had no intention of letting him go.

Her delicate features were distorted by hatred and curses; the woman seemed to have transferred the victim's consciousness into her own mind in search of the truth.

She grabbed the knife on the table and stabbed at Fu Dong like a demon.

In terms of physical fitness and strength, Fu Dong was much stronger than the woman in front of him, but he was utterly terrified. When he was driven to the brink, he jumped off the third-floor balcony.

The thumping sound of chopping meat was like a rapid drumbeat, the symphony of fate reaching its most intense moment.

Xu Fei, who was disposing of the body downstairs, heard the noise and rushed upstairs. He ran towards his sister, but was met with a sharp kitchen knife.

The woman who had always doted on her younger brother since childhood, in a moment of madness and insanity, personally pierced his heart with that knife.

She had a deep understanding of the human body and knew that one cut would be enough to kill a person.

Roaring and tears streaming from her eyes, the woman brandished a kitchen knife, completely insane. In her mind's eye, the woman's face kept changing as she stood on the coffee table, hacking at original sin with each stroke.

The movements became faster and faster, and the sound of the knife chopping gradually overlapped with the sound of chopping meat. At that moment, the woman, whose clothes were completely stained with blood, raised her head.

She gripped the knife and stared blankly toward the stairwell exit.

Han Fei stood at the exit, and they saw each other.

"Xu Qin?"

With a soft call, the almost frantic chopping sounds inside the house ceased.

Strangers' gazes met, and the woman, the man, and all the bloodstains inside the house seemed to burst like bubbles, leaving only Han Fei holding the paper figure on the third floor of the ancestral home.

Han Fei had no recollection of the scenes he had just witnessed. It seemed to be about the woman's past secrets. At a special moment when Han Fei had forgotten everything, she wanted to tell the other person everything without reservation.

There will be another update tonight. I'd like to recommend Blackfire's new book from our paranormal channel, "Hospital No. 444." The premise is quite interesting.

Dai Lin became a surgeon at a strange hospital.

Here, the cure isn't for diseases, but for all sorts of terrifying and mysterious curses!

"You said you might be possessed by an evil spirit? First, get a soul ultrasound, or a CT scan would also be fine."

"If you haven't been cursed yet, here's a prescription. Use the cursed item once in the morning and once at night, and you can repel the evil spirits that are haunting you."

"If you are cursed or possessed by an evil spirit, you will need surgery to remove the curse from your body."

"However, surgeons are in the most dangerous position; every year, some surgeons die on the operating table, killed by a curse."

Dai Lin obtained a magical cursed artifact, a pair of demonic eyes. His left eye could detect, sense, and attack, while his right eye could imprison, seal, and even devour and absorb curses. The stronger the curse he absorbed, the more powerful his medical skills would become.

No one knows who this most mysterious director of the hospital really is...

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