Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
This was the first time Han Fei logged into the game in the morning. In the past, he resisted going into the game, but he changed after he completed Fu Sheng’s memory world. He didn’t say it, but he had started to see the cryptic world as his real home.
After having the meal, Han Fei put on the gaming helmet. Blood suffused. When Han Fei logged into the game, Han Fei felt his back tighten. The bloody monster appeared to have crawled onto Han Fei’s shoulders.
“One day, I’ll see you.”
Han Fei opened his eyes and saw Ying Yue and Weep look at him curiously as if asking why he had appeared so early.
“Are you two good friends now?” Han Fei touched the two kids’ heads. As Weep grew stronger, he grew taller. He looked like Ying Yue’s older brother.
“Yes.” Weep said, “In the building, we’re closer in age, and we have many things to talk about. I think when we leave the cryptic world, I wish for our graves to be moved closer so that we can come out together at night.” It was innocent and sincere.
Han Fei led the two and ran all the way to the edge of the black rain zone. He entered Drake’s branch. Han Fei lifted the lid of the jar and reached his hand into the broken jar. He grabbed Bu Kaixin’s soul. “I’ve tried so hard to help you find your mother, and this is how you repay me?” Han Fei used Flower Language and Soul-depth Touch, but strangely enough, he couldn’t sense malice from Bu Kaixin, only deep regret. “You told me to find your big brother, but your mother said she only has one son, and his name is Bu Ming.”
Hearing that name, Bu Kaixin shivered.
Han Fei grabbed Bu Kaixin’s neck and pulled his skull out of the jar, “Who is Bu Ming? How many things are you hiding from me?”
Bu Kaixin’s body in the jar bled black blood. The blood oozed out of the cracks in the jar. The soul was trying to escape.
“Once you escape, what will happen to your mother? She’s now targeted by the murderer’s clubhouse. If not for me, she would have died an hour ago. I can only help you if you tell me the truth!”
Han Fei let go. Bu Kaix
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