Chapter 168 My way of saving people is a bit rough
The blood was almost frozen. Han Fei listened to his heartbeat that was gradually slowing down. Black mist floated in his eyes, and curses and ominousness lingered in his eyes. My eyes, my sanity is already shaky!
The monster's bleeding face also looked towards Han Fei. It was merging with Zhang Guanxing at the critical moment.
“I know you resent the world, and sometimes I hate the world too, so I won’t persuade you to let go of your hatred. I just hope you don’t torture yourself in this way.”
“No matter how painful and uncomfortable you are, the person who hurt you will not feel the slightest bit guilty, and the world will not feel sad because of you.”
"In that case, why can't we try a different way of living?"
Blue and black blood vessels sprouted on his arms. The yin energy on Han Fei's body became heavier and heavier. He seemed to be talking to himself Without saying anything, he walked to the door of the dormitory and picked up the black jar.
"I know you can't get rid of the past with your own strength, so let the teacher help you resolve your hatred and let the teacher help you get rid of the pain."
Before he finished speaking, Han Fei grabbed the edge of the black can and rushed towards the monster in one stride.
The arm made of flesh and blood swept towards Han Fei. He bent down to avoid it, charged up his legs, and then raised the black can and struck with all his strength!
"Bang!"
The G-class cursed wishing jar hit the monster's head directly, and the monster's head and jar made a crisp sound at the same time!
The notes written with wishes fell on the monster. They were soaked in blood and stuck to the monster's flesh.
Halfway through the fusion, Han Fei smashed a hole into the monster's head, its skull collapsed, and it let out a piercing scream.
The bloody face of Qiqiao turned quickly, and the monster's arms folded at an incredible angle to grab Han Fei.
This time Han Fei didn't dodge backwards, he accelerated decisively, grabbed the hand of the wishing jar and dunked downwards again!
Today, one of the jar and the monster’s head must be broken first!
Black blood and flesh spattered on Han Fei's skin, turning into poisonous needles that wanted to pierce Han Fei's body. Even with the protection of the black python, Han Fei could still feel the pain.
But the pain was within the acceptable range, or it could be said that the pain was more stimulating to the malice and curse in Han Fei's eyes.
Forcibly closing the distance, Han Fei hugged the ghost's neck when the monster's ten fingers pierced Han Fei's body.
In a life-and-death fight, no one will stand there like a sandbag and let the other party use their fighting skills. All opportunities are created by oneself, and they are fleeting. You must seize them even at the cost of injury!
A poisonous snake wraps itself around the neck!
The arms containing yin energy locked the monster's neck. Han Fei combined the secret of touching the depths of the soul with the yin energy in the ghost pattern, and mixed this auxiliary skill with real-life mixed martial arts.
Before the monster's body changes, grab its head and hit it!
Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing were smashed to the ground together, and his body was also scratched with deep wounds by the monster's hands. If it were not for the protection of the black python, the Yin Qi would have entered his body at this time. , directly penetrated by resentment, a few lives are not enough to die.
"Zhang Guanxing!"
The black can in his hand hit the monster's head again, but this time the monster took precautions in advance. Its arms full of black blood folded at a weird angle and grabbed the black can. Can.
What the monster never expected was that Han Fei had already guessed that it would do this.
"How can I keep using the same trick?"
While the monster grabbed the black can, Han Fei let go of his hand and used his five fingers as fast as possible Smash it into the monster's mouth!
Enduring the pain of being scratched on the back of his hand, Han Fei took out the bloody paper man from the inventory. He had been preparing for this moment for a long time. Everything he had done before was to confuse and pave the way. What he really wanted was to get the bloody paper man. Send it into the monster's body, and then let the paper man go berserk!
Get it right in one step!
Bright red blood overflowed from the monster's mouth, and the monster struggled like crazy.
It wanted to spread its body, but countless pale pieces of paper appeared in its flesh and blood.
“Enjoy the F-level cursed object!”
Waving his fists, Han Fei's fists full of sinister energy beat the monster's body crazily, not giving the opponent any chance to resist.
Screams resounded in the dormitory. Who would have thought that among 104 there would be a man full of yin energy, desperately fighting a fierce ghost in close combat!
After swallowing the F-class cursed object, various changes occurred in the monster's body. Han Fei was attacking frantically outside. The monster never expected that things would turn out like this.
The hatred is slowly weakening, it has been beaten to the point of losing its soul.
Let the bloody paper man eat away at the hatred, while Han Fei looked at Zhang Guanxing.
This child has merged with part of the monster's hatred. While absorbing part of the monster's power, it also awakened the memory of his death.
His eyes were cloudy and blood-red, without any light or reason, only pain.
"We are already living at the bottom of hell. We are already the most painful and desperate ghosts. Why do you need to continue to sink?"
Han Fei grabbed Zhang Guanxing by the collar. He raised his fist full of sinister energy and hit Zhang Guanxing hard on the cheek.
The giant black python swam on Han Fei's back, and the ghost patterns exuded the ultimate sinister aura.
"You hate them so much, then take revenge on them! Let them know your pain! Let them know your despair! Only by letting them know how painful it is will they understand how much harm they have caused you! "
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, this is fair!"
The sinister fist opened its mouth like a black python, and Han Fei did not hold back at all. , directly hitting Zhang Guanxing against the wall.
The pain finally changed Zhang Guanxing's dull face. His cloudy eyes slowly turned and looked at Han Fei.
Han Fei, standing naked and shirtless in the dormitory, covered in wounds and blood, looked like the wolf king in the dark.
"Teacher..."
As the monster representing hatred was completely eaten by the bloody paper man, Zhang Guanxing regained his sanity, but his eyes no longer had the light that belonged to a child, just a little more Maturity and unconcealable pain.
"It'll be good if you can wake up." Han Fei, who was about to reach his limit, walked up to Zhang Guanxing and hugged Zhang Guanxing's head: "I know you are in pain, and I can't help you. Relieve the pain, but I can accompany you to find the eradication of the pain You can trust me in the future, you know?”
All the memories of his death returned. The pain and despair were unimaginable. Zhang Guanxing seemed to be struggling alone in the endless deep sea, but here he was. At this time, Han Fei stretched out his hand towards him.
The simple sentence "You can trust me" means extraordinary meaning to Zhang Guanxing.
At least, no one had ever said this to him during his lifetime. (End of this chapter)