My Healing Games

Chapter 710 Blessing Special Items

In the past two days, Xiaohe has seen countless murderous ghosts. They are ferocious and tyrannical, treating living people as toys and wantonly venting the negative emotions in their souls.

Even more terrifying is that some of the souls killed by ghosts are also affected by curses and negative emotions, and they also transform into monsters and join the slaughter.

Witnessing the changes in the people around her, Xiaohe had already given up hope. She even thought about ending her own life, but every time she chose to die, something unexpected happened. Now she realized that those unexpected events might not have been accidents at all, but rather "coincidences" created by certain "patients".

Lying on Uncle Ying's bed, Xiao He looked at the monster that resembled an insect. Aunt Zhang's body was being slowly devoured by the monster's mouth on its belly. The usually meticulous old lady, who cared a lot about her appearance, simply winked at Xiao He, as if hoping that Xiao He would lie down comfortably.

The farewell happened in an instant. Xiaohe didn't even have time to say a word before Aunt Zhang was dragged into the darkness by the monster.

She felt that Aunt Zhang deliberately made a commotion to protect herself and her child. The old lady, who was terminally ill but still dressed up every day, had a character as exquisite and beautiful as her appearance.

Lying on the metal table in the morgue, Xiaohe suddenly felt less scared. She had never done anything to wrong the patients and was one of the few nurses in this private hospital who truly cared about her patients. Now that disaster had struck, the patients she had cared for were beginning to protect her.

"Where does the long corridor deep inside the morgue lead? I remember Dr. Wang sternly warned everyone in the department that they must never enter the morgue without permission."

Not long after, the morgue door was suddenly pushed open, and more monsters crawled into the room, their ripped-open bellies biting at living people like mouths.

What do they want to do?

Xiaohe peered through the gap in the white cloth and noticed that all the people the monsters had captured had one thing in common: they were handsome and strong, and at least on the surface, they didn't have any obvious defects.

"These don't seem to be people from the hospital. The monsters are following the commands of something. They use the hospital as their nest and actively seek out living people in the city whose bodies are close to perfect!" Xiaohe realized that there might be a very terrifying monster hiding in the hospital where she was. This thing was different from ordinary vengeful spirits. It still retained human thoughts and rationality, and could even control and create monsters!

"No wonder Uncle Ying didn't send me out. If we had walked out of the hospital just now, we would have run into this large group of monsters. There are probably other similar monsters around the hospital that haven't returned yet."

The more Xiaohe thought about it, the more frightened she became. She was also worried about Uncle Ying's safety. That old man was known for his kind heart and love of meddling. If he saved people in the hospital like this, he might be targeted by the most terrifying ghost deep inside the hospital.

The moment the thought crossed Xiaohe's mind, she heard Dr. Wang's voice from her department, and she immediately had a very bad feeling.

"Old man, I ignored you before because you helped me. But now that you keep causing trouble, don't blame me for being ungrateful."

"Wang Guiling! I must have been blind before! I helped you appease the patient's family! You beast in human skin! You even dared to steal the patient's life-saving organs!" Uncle Ying's voice was loud, he gritted his teeth, like an angry lion.

"Swear all you want, swear a few more times. After I offer you as a sacrifice to the gods, you will forget everything and become an obedient dog, never having to suffer the pain of being human again." The sound of tearing skin came, and Xiaohe's heart clenched. She turned her head slightly, lifted the white cloth with her fingers, and looked out through the gap.

Two caregivers grabbed Uncle Ying's arms, and Dr. Wang tore a long gash in Uncle Ying's remnant soul's chest and abdomen, revealing the rotten and foul-smelling organs inside.

“No matter how good a person you were in life, your body will still stink and become filthy after death.” After seeing the internal organs, Dr. Wang’s eyes became bloodshot, and his body began to become abnormally excited. He casually tore at Uncle Ying’s organs: “What’s the use of being a good person? You helped me, but do you think I’ll let you go because of that?”

He cradled Uncle Ying's heart in his hands: "I thought good people's hearts were all blood-red, but I never imagined that good people's hearts could rot and stink?"

“Wang Guiling, it doesn’t matter if I die, at least I was happy when I was alive! Unlike you, everything went wrong when you were alive, and you’re still haunted by resentment when you die! You deserve it!” Even though the other person was holding his heart, Uncle Ying wasn’t afraid at all, and he even had a smile on his face.

"Are you living a carefree life?" Wang Guiling's expression darkened. "You've helped so many people and saved so many lives before, and now that you're in trouble, do you think anyone will come to your rescue?"

With his five fingers clenched, Wang Guiling was about to crush Uncle Ying's heart when he suddenly felt a pain in his calf.

Looking down, I saw the boy named Zaizai hugging its leg, biting it hard and refusing to let go.

The little boy, who has bone cancer, only has one leg and one arm, but he was the first to crawl across.

"Baby?" Uncle Ying's expression changed, and worry appeared in his eyes.

When the boy heard Uncle Ying call his name, his lips curled up slightly. He looked up, his face showing no fear of Dr. Wang. He felt that this was the only moment in his life where he truly felt alive.

"I should have cut off all four of your limbs back then!" Wang Guiling roared, stomping on Zai Zai's head with his shoe.

Seeing this, Xiaohe finally couldn't hold back anymore. She clenched her fists, and as she lifted the white sheet, pieces of white sheeting fell to the ground in the morgue, and all the dead patients sat up.

"What...what do you want to do?" Wang Guiling hadn't expected things to develop this way, and he panicked.

It's unclear who struck first, but Wang Guiling and the two caregivers were instantly pinned to the ground by the departed soul, igniting everyone's resentment.

"The gods are underground, how dare you resist?!" Wang Guiling screamed. It seemed that something was buried inside the bodies of the two caregivers. Under Wang Guiling's influence, their scalps cracked, and countless butterflies flew out from their brains.

The morgue floor trembled, and a large amount of bloodstains resembling butterfly patterns crawled out from the ground, like a giant hand trying to crush everything.

At that moment, the iron door of the morgue was also driven by a force and began to slowly close.

"Xiaohe! You go first! Run east! The ghosts on that road have all disappeared for some reason!" Uncle Ying and the other patients' souls worked together to push Xiaohe out, while they were locked in the morgue.

Screams began to echo in the morgue. Xiaohe knew that she couldn't save everyone by herself, so she gritted her teeth and ran towards the passage to the east.

"There must be other people outside the hospital! Run out! Find others to rescue everyone!"

She sprinted at full speed, but after only a few steps, a monster jumped out from the nurses' station. It was belly up, limbs on the ground, its head flipped over, and its pale face stared intently at Xiaohe.

"Come on! I'm not afraid of you!" Xiaohe looked around, but there was nothing she could use as a weapon. When she turned back, the monster was already crawling rapidly upside down on the ground, supporting its body on all fours, and was about to come over!
Her lips bled from biting them, and the despair that Xiaohe had suppressed for two days was ignited. She screamed and charged towards the monster.

But before she could even touch the monster, an arm, white from being soaked in water, emerged from the hospital sewer, and a bewildered water ghost crawled out.

The monster pounced on the water ghost, and Xiaohe took the opportunity to run past the monster and rush towards the passage to the east.

She didn't know why the east side of the hospital was safe, but she trusted Uncle Ying.

The belly-up monster didn't waste much time on the water ghost. It stared at Xiao He's fairly decent body and quickly crawled towards her.

As the distance between them grew closer, Xiaohe was unable to shake off the other party. She felt increasingly desperate, and just when she was about to give up, several living people walked out of the passage to the east.

The man in the lead was holding a knife handle and wearing a black suit.

The moment Xiaohe saw the man, she thought to herself, "Oh no!" Those monsters specifically target handsome and dashing living people, and this man in front of her would definitely become their target!
"Run!" she shouted at the living people in the passage, but then she saw an incredibly shocking scene.

A gigantic monster, over five meters tall, tore through the hospital walls and emerged from the passageway behind the man in an incredibly brutal manner.

"What...what kind of monster is this?"

"Don't be afraid, it's my pet." The man looked at Xiaohe, inwardly surprised: "How come you have dozens of ghostly blessings on you? Are you escorted by a hundred ghosts? Are you the daughter of the Ghost King?"

Xiaohe had no idea what the other person was saying; she hadn't figured out the current situation.

"No, those auras are coming from the tag on your ankle. It's an extremely rare and special item!" The man and the monster moved forward together. His gaze was completely fixed on Xiao He, ignoring the monster with its split belly. "My name is Han Fei, and I'm a member of the Citizens' Self-Help Organization. Can you tell me who gave you the tag on your ankle?"

(End of this chapter)