My Healing Games

Chapter 855 Han Fei's Crazy Idea

People often only truly understand the value of someone after they've lost them.

Han Fei had just conveyed what he wanted to say to Gao Cheng when the boy, who had been completely unresponsive to the outside world, suddenly blinked.

“You can open your eyes and see for yourself. Your mother has endured so much pain for you. She has never told you about it and has always suffered in silence.”

Caught between two children, one her own flesh and blood and the other raised by her own hands, the bond formed over more than a decade of affection made the "ghost mother" the most difficult person.

The strange occurrences within the kindergarten continued. More and more ugly scars began to appear on the Ghost Mother's fair and smooth skin, and the curse etched into her bones seemed to be cutting into her soul like dull knives.

If she doesn't look away and stop certain thoughts from running through her mind, her body will undergo even more terrifying changes.

Han Fei couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he stepped out of his hiding place.

Before he could get there, the demon mother had already reached the boy's side and carefully took his hand that was reaching towards the altar.

Her grotesque and terrifying appearance, boundless hatred and curses, formed a stark contrast with her gentle movements.

Even after being tortured into a monster, she remained gentle.

The little boy controlled by Ugly Brother was also startled. He did not expect the Ghost Mother to appear suddenly, and he did not expect that the Ghost Mother was actually a hatred with special abilities.

"Where did you find this dress?"

Weary voices came from all directions. The Ghost Mother seemed to have become one with the entire building; this was her ghostly realm.

Ugly Brother was also very clever. He knew he absolutely couldn't expose himself now, so he simply kept quiet and didn't say anything, only triggering the boy's instincts so that he would naturally cry out of fear.

It has to be said that the boy that Ugly Brother went to great lengths to find is indeed very cute; he seems to have a natural ability to activate maternal instincts.

Tears streamed down his cheeks as Ugly Brother lowered his head, his mind preoccupied with another plan.

The little boy is just a stepping stone; Ugly Brother's real target is the Ghost Mother. But gaining control of hatred is not an easy task; it requires a lot of preparation and groundwork.

"Was it this garment that guided you here?" The Ghost Mother's voice was gentle. Even though she had become a monster, her voice was still very comforting. She was different from all the other ghosts and monsters in the world.

The little boy was wondering how to answer when he heard the ghost mother's question and immediately nodded.

"Leave, this garment will bring you misfortune. Don't let his obsession affect you." The Ghost Mother's body was disintegrating at a visible rate. Whenever she cared about any child other than Gaoxing, the divine curse would be triggered. Even more unexpectedly, the Ghost Mother's ghostly aura enveloped the entire building. The souls of all the ghosts and survivors inside were connected to the Ghost Mother. When her body malfunctioned, everyone would perish with her, including the innocent kindergarten children and teachers.

Gao Xing was a shrewd man; he took advantage of the Ghost Mother's kindness and bound everyone's souls to her.

"Let's go, don't come here again." The Ghost Mother's words were directed at the obsession within that garment. She was now powerless to protect Gao Cheng, and it was already difficult enough for her to barely maintain her composure and not break down.

Ugly Brother, who had been deep in thought, keenly noticed this. He made a very bold decision, prompting the boy to raise his head and look at the Ghost Mother with his innocent face. Then, he staggered toward the Ghost Mother, seemingly not caring at all what she might become, as if she were his own mother. He stumbled and hugged her.

To avoid harming the child, the demon mother tried her best to suppress her out-of-control hatred. The boy seemed oblivious to her questioning, pressing his face against the demon mother's lower abdomen and unconsciously calling out "Mom."

The two simple words had a different meaning for the ghost mother. She could easily push the boy away, but when her outstretched hand touched the tattered coat, she couldn't bear it and gently stroked the boy's head.

"Go home, child, this is not a place for you." The curse from the gods did not subdue the Ghost Mother. The little boy also noticed the Ghost Mother's weakness. Her special personality power subtly burrowed into one of the Ghost Mother's wounds.

The other children in the kindergarten were also affected by the curse. In order to prevent everyone from getting hurt, the demon mother pushed the child away and sent him out of the kindergarten.

After leaving the room, the little boy was still crying very sadly, but a hint of excitement appeared deep in his eyes. He really couldn't wait to possess the Ghost Mother's body.

"The rumors are true! The Demon Mother is terrifying, but if she dares to defy the will of the gods, she will be stripped of all her abilities and become the weakest form of hatred." Ugly Brother tried his best to conceal his evil thoughts: "It will take her some time to recover, and now is the best opportunity! We can't wait!"

Somewhat agitated, Ugly Guy pretended to be scared and quickly ran across the corridor, where he met up with his companion downstairs.

"How's the investigation going? Have you seen the Divine Mother?"

"Protect my body! Get out of here first!"

The three criminals left the upscale Sky Garden residential area as quickly as possible and entered a nearby building. Ugly Brother, still hidden inside the boy's body, struggled to pull out the device from his travel bag: "Prepare to call the others! The entire team from Area A's Hope New City is coming! Let's move out now!"

These three are all psychopathic killers whose names are engraved on the Joker card. They are "blessed" by the gods and already possess special privileges. Coupled with their own great strength, they easily gathered a group of "followers".

"So eager?" The man with the plum blossom face was slightly surprised.

"Opportunity knocks but once!" Ugly Bro revealed his true nature completely after leaving the building. He tore at his own flesh with both hands, as if he had discovered some priceless treasure: "You don't understand that feeling. The moment I saw her, I wanted to possess her! I haven't felt this way in a long time! Mother of the gods, is there anyone more perfect than her in this city?"

The more unattainable something is, the more it will stimulate him.

Ugly Brother, whose psychology is extremely perverse, was panting heavily; normal people simply couldn't understand his way of thinking.

"Okay, I'll trust you this once."

The three took out blood-stained communication devices. These old devices were different from the Black Ring developed by Deep Space Technology. They seemed to have been dug out of the ruins and were easily hacked by ghosts.

"Apartment A Sky Garden Residential Building, arrive within one hour as soon as possible..."

"Forty minutes! I can't wait that long! No! Have them come within half an hour!" Ugly Brother's eyes were red, his mind filled with the image of the Ghost Mother.

The sky grew increasingly gloomy, and before long, the tranquility of the neighborhood was broken as a black truck drove deep into Area A.

This car should belong to Hope New City, but the patterns related to Hope New City on the car body have been erased, and a huge eyeball has been drawn on it with blood and flesh residue.

"Boss, why are you in such a hurry to call us over?"

The black truck was loaded with various supplies and sacrificial materials. These people nominally belonged to Hope New City, but in reality, they were transporting offerings for the ghosts and helping the evil god.

“You people who arrived first are incredibly lucky.” Ugly Brother manipulated the little boy’s body, making him stand on the table: “After I become the Ghost Mother, I will grant each of you one wish and give you the opportunity to kill at will.”

After hearing the promises made by Ugly Brother, the newcomers were even more confused. They were called into the room, where Ugly Brother began to assign tasks to each of them.

The combat teams in Hope City are completely different from the Bureau of Investigation. Top combat power is concentrated in a few departments, and none of these departments are willing to submit to the others. In order to preserve their strength, they never send their real main force to clean up the city.

Aside from them, the strongest are these foreign criminals; their severely distorted and extremely perverse personalities give them terrifying abilities.

“Eleven people, all of whom have awakened their personalities more than twice. This is all the members we can mobilize.” The man with the plum blossom face said with some worry, “It’s too much of a strain for us to deal with just one Hatred.”

“That’s enough. The Goddess’s mother is currently cursed by the God, and it will take her some time to recover. Besides, we don’t need to kill her. I just need you to help me share the burden when I use my own personality power, no matter what.” Ugly Brother said mysteriously, “I heard that although the Goddess’s mother is a ghost, she has saved many living people in the city. She made those living people wear black robes and live in secret rooms in the Sky Garden.”

"What does this have to do with our actions?"

"The Sky Garden holds many things that the Ghost Mother cares about. You can capture those people and control those weaker ghosts to blackmail the Ghost Mother and reduce her willingness to resist." Ugly Brother stared at the building. "Don't worry, the Ghost Mother is unwilling to submit to the gods, which is why she suffers so much. I am possessing her soul to help her find liberation, so her resistance will not be too strong."

These criminals from Hope New Town unloaded various items from the truck; they were ruthless and their methods were completely different from those of the Investigation Bureau.

A corner of the curtain was lifted in the distance, and Han Fei was secretly watching them.

"Bleeding! Luck boost!"

Qiangyun is the name of a prisoner who is shirtless and dressed like an ancient executioner.

Lifting the black cloth covering the truck revealed a small altar with a piece of flesh that was throbbing violently.

Two survivors remained in the corner of the truck, their hands and feet bound, with tubes piercing their bodies.

It seems that Ugly Brother and his gang treat living people as blood pumps, and they always hold live sacrifices before taking action to enhance everyone's abilities.

With the injection of fresh blood, the piece of flesh seemed to grow larger, and the red light it emitted shone on the people around it, filling the eyes of those deranged killers with murderous intent.

"Strong Luck Guardian Altar, Old Dog, take the newbies to find something that can blackmail the Demon Mother, the rest of you come with me."

Although this group of people are all abnormal, they have extremely strong execution capabilities and have developed a certain tacit understanding with each other.

After most people entered the residential building, Han Fei quietly stepped out and said, "Under the influence of the altar, everyone's strength has been improved, to the point where they are comparable to school teachers."

The killers' general strength is similar to that of Ma Jing, but the leaders, Plum Blossom Man and Ugly Brother, are even stronger than Ma Jing.

"Have they mobilized all the forces in Area A?"

When those people gathered together, Han Fei was no match for them, but they were still somewhat strained to fight against the Ghost Mother.

"Eleven psychopathic killers with unique personalities, their blood sacrifice should be enough to create a massive vengeful spirit."

Han Fei released the ferry bird to monitor Ugly Brother's movements, while he himself sneaked up to the vicinity of the black truck without anyone noticing.

"Their faith must have been in happiness, and the pieces of flesh on the altar were likely part of a flesh-and-blood idol."

Han Fei waited silently until the Ghost Realm was retried before he made his move.

The coin of fate flipped in the air, and a giant axe imbued with murderous intent cleaved towards Qiang Yun!

Without warning, Qiang Yun never imagined that a large vengeful spirit would suddenly appear behind him and launch an attack.

"Stop struggling." Han Fei activated the abilities of the other ghosts and monsters. The Disease Core and Jealousy joined forces to detonate the negative emotions of Strong Luck, polluting his spirit and luck.

Several resentful thoughts attacked simultaneously, and Qiang Yun didn't even last three seconds before his body was separated from his head.

"Don't be afraid, you two. I'm Gao Cheng, the leader of the 13th Investigation Team of the Disaster Investigation Bureau. I'm here to rescue you." Han Fei showed the black ring on his wrist. He wanted to pull out the tubes from the victims' bodies, but the two shook their heads and refused.

“Once you cut off the pipes, the altar will change, and those people will immediately know something’s wrong here.” One of the men in black uniforms said weakly, “We are members of the Hope New City enforcement team. Don’t worry about us, report what’s going on here immediately! Those lunatics have already infiltrated the Hope New City management!”

"It's alright, I'll bring you back alive so you can identify those madmen yourselves." Han Fei had Wuchang devour Qiang Yun, and this vengeful ghost that had accompanied Gao Cheng the longest was getting closer and closer to becoming a large-scale resentment.

At this moment, the ferry birds inside the building also sent back a message: the madmen had begun to attack the Ghost Mother.

"They are really bold."

A black mist of greed surged from behind Han Fei, engulfing the altar. Under his manipulation, all the vengeful spirits frantically devoured the flesh and blood on the altar, destroying it in the most primal way.

Blood splattered, and an extremely terrifying aura appeared on the altar, only dissipating after locking onto Xingfu.

"It's just an altar, it's fine if it's destroyed. You two find a place to hide, I'll be right back." Han Fei walked towards the building that had become a ghost town.

"And you?" The man in the black uniform sat amidst the altar fragments, shouting anxiously at Han Fei, "What are you going to do?"

“Our Calamity Investigation Bureau has never been afraid of evil. I’ll go and kill them all.” Han Fei stood in the center of several resentful spirits, with an unfathomable abyss of greed behind him.

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