Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Soul Depth Touch was a very powerful support skill. It could help Han Fei reach a target’s soul to feel their internal emotions. Ever since he got the skill, Han Fei had been using it to complement other attacks. He rarely had a chance to use it to scan a person’s emotions. Cao Lingling struggled madly. She was insane like a trapped beast.
“Don’t move. I’m helping you.” Han Fei closed his eyes. His fingers touched an icy brook. The memory rippled. Cao Lingling’s soul was trembling. Fear, anxiety cracked Cao Lingling’s soul. The wounds left behind by fear were destroying her body.
“This is all because of fear?” Han Fei sensed deeper. Underneath the layers of fear, there was a sense of loss and a desire for beauty. Han Fei opened his eyes. Cao Lingling’s soul was like a shorn-open doll. The sense of loss and pursuit of beauty was the patching material. When she was patched back with these two ingredients, she would return to normal, but she wouldn’t be herself anymore. The original doll was simple, but the patched-up doll was a colorful monster.
‘The wishing well from the Mirror God’s world made use of people’s greed. This plastic surgery hospital preys on people’s pursuit of beauty. They are both about desires.’ Cao Lingling was still screaming. She was so loud that footsteps came from outside the ward. A doctor with bandaged arm led two nurses into the room. “What are you doing?” The doctor scolded, “Why didn’t you call me when the patient is in such pain? Why are you still standing there? The help nowadays is getting worse!”
The two nurses pressed down on Cao Lingling’s body. When Cao Lingling saw the staff, she screamed even louder.
‘The red ghosts tear down faces! The white ghosts eat humans! Doctors and nurses wear white…’ The doctor gave Cao Lingling a shot. After she went down, he examined her body. After he made sure Cao Lingling was still alive, he left. “Doctor, shouldn’t we conduct some psychiatric treatment to help her?” Han Fei had studied criminal psychology, psychology, and simple psychiatry before.
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