My Iyashikei Game

Shiwei Pavilion was once the most famous restaurant in the old city of Xinhu. The signboard at the entrance of the lobby is said to have a history of more than 200 years. The owner's ancestor was an imperial chef.

Anyone who has lived in the old city knows this place, but most ordinary people probably won't have the opportunity to eat in it in their lifetime.

Quietly walking out of the shadows, Han Feichao glanced around.

The former top-level restaurant in Xinhu has now become a desolate "Yi Zhuang". The red lanterns hanging on both sides of the signboard sway in the night wind, like the scarlet eyes of evil spirits.

"The evil aura is very heavy."

Han Fei was wearing Gao Cheng's black peaked cap, and the lazy ghost in the hat was awakened. It kept reminding Han Fei to leave, and there were a lot of ghosts in the restaurant in front of him!

"Is it Ghost Festival today? Why do you feel like the ghosts around you are moving here?"

Shiwei Pavilion is just a red building, and there is no hatred inside, but the number of hidden hatreds has far exceeded that of ordinary red buildings, and it is still siphoning the ghosts around.

"The random shrine mission has been triggered, and the assessment will be conducted soon. If I come back tomorrow night, there will definitely be not enough time." In order to enter the a area, Han Fei's mental pollution became thirty-two, and it continued to deteriorate. He even protected himself. It's hard, let alone protecting the students in the class.

Lowering the brim of his hat, Han Fei ignored the reminder of the slacker in the peaked cap, walked under the red lantern, and quietly entered the Food Taste Pavilion.

The last light of the day disappeared on the horizon, darkness enveloped the city, and the masters of the night began to appear.

There are three floors in the Shiwei Pavilion. The higher the level, the more advanced, the rarer the dishes and the more authentic the taste.

Looking at the antique decoration inside the building, Han Fei seems to have returned to the past, walking in the history frozen in time.

The building itself exudes a special scent, it seems that the deliciousness is imprinted into the building itself because so many meals have been cooked here.

"Any guests here tonight?"

Every few steps away, a red lantern hung high, the scarlet light reflected on the face, the stair handrail with the dragon pattern was wiped, and the wooden floor was covered with a brand-new carpet.

Han Fei quietly approached the table closest to him. A plate was placed on the red tablecloth in advance, and there was a piece of white paper with curses pressed under the plate. It seemed that only certain people could taste the contents of the plate.

Moving along the corner of the hall, Han Fei avoided the giant dragon and phoenix sculptures in the middle of the pavilion. He wanted to go up the stairs, but suddenly heard a reprimand from not far away.

Under the guidance of the peaked cap, Han Fei peeked from under the windowsill. Next to the huge round table in Box No. 3 sat a fat man who looked like a giant bucket. He held a knife in his left hand and a pair of kuaizi in his right. Covered eyes stared greedily at the table.

There is another him on the dining table in front of this giant fat man!

Huge physique, full of grease, he was bound to the dinner plate like a mountain of meat.

Shouting, scolding, and greedy swallowing are mixed together, this fat man is eating himself.

"Attention player number 0000! You have discovered the first guest to participate in the blood banquet."

"This monster also came to participate in the blood banquet?"

The random mission in the shrine requires Han Fei to survive to the end, and he is not in the mood to conflict with the fat man in the box.

"Gluttony, greed, he is very similar to Gao Cheng, after I find the ghost blood, maybe I can

Try to swallow it. "

Although the greedy personality has great side effects, it is undeniable that it is a very terrifying personality. After swallowing ghosts, it can not only strengthen itself, but also obtain the other party's special ability!

As long as one's own spirit does not collapse, the greedy personality has infinite possibilities.

Quietly retreating, Han Fei went around to the other side of the box, and the fragrance in the air became more and more intense. It was a kind of spiritual addiction, and people couldn't help staying here until they were placed on the dining table.

"The hall, the box, and further ahead should be the kitchen of the Shiwei Pavilion."

Because there are many secret recipes, and the ingredients of many dishes are top secret, the back kitchen of Shiwei Pavilion is absolutely forbidden, and no diners can enter.

"Ghost blood can also be regarded as an ingredient. Could it be that Wang Chuqing's ghost blood was obtained from the kitchen of Shiwei Pavilion?" Most ghosts are obsessions and resentment, and only a few ghosts who have condensed their resentment will have ghost blood. This thing is extremely difficult to preserve and extremely rare.

Following the scent in the air, Han Fei approached the door of the back kitchen step by step. He looked at the swaying curtain in front of him and slowly raised his arm.

His fingertips lightly grabbed the corner of the door curtain, and just as Han Fei was about to lift it, a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder.

"Don't talk, I'm Wang Chuqing, the back kitchen is a forbidden place for living people, you're going to die like this!"

Teacher Wang's voice rang in Han Fei's ears. He turned his head to look. Teacher Wang had been hiding in the shadow of the stairs and the back kitchen. The other party seemed to expect that Han Fei would try to enter the back kitchen of Shiwei Pavilion tonight.

"follow me."

Without letting go, Wang Chuqing was really afraid that Han Fei would suddenly go crazy, so he dragged Han Fei to the No. 8 box on the first floor.

Lifting the tablecloth, the two hid under the table.

"Why are you here?"

"Knowingly asking." Wang Chuqing frowned and looked at Han Fei. He didn't talk nonsense, and took out the black lottery he had drawn: "You exchange the assessment venue with me, and I will help you get ghost blood!"

"Didn't the principal say that exchanges are prohibited?" Han Fei lay on the ground and stretched out. With Wang Chuqing on this mission tonight, he should be able to

Much easier.

"The cursed bamboo sticks brought from each building are the keys to enter the building. You only need to exchange the bamboo sticks with me, and you don't need to take care of all other issues!" Wang Chuqing's eyes were red.

"I'm curious, why do you want to protect the students in your class so much? You came to me before you got the black ticket. You seem to be worried about the murder of the children in your class?" Han Fei dared to ask after he left the school. There are some more sensitive issues.

"If I tell you the truth, are you willing to exchange it with me?" Seeing Han Fei nod, Wang Chuqing hesitated for a while before opening her mouth: "The person in charge of the fifth class is my wife, she told me before she died that my The child is also in class five."

"Did you imagine your wife by yourself? Your name is your wife's name, but none of the other teachers in the school seem to have seen her..." Han Fei felt a killing intent and closed his mouth wisely.

"My personality is sincere, and I will not deceive anyone." Wang Chuqing took out a strange bone knife: "This clear knife is made from my wife's body, she has been looking at me, seeing that I have No breach of our oath."

"The teachers in our school really don't have a normal person." Han Fei held his chin with one hand: "Our assessment venues are all in Zone C. If you can help me get enough ghost blood, I can talk to you about it. You exchange, but you can't leak the news before the assessment begins."

"What do you mean by plenty of ghost blood? Do you really think it's easy to get?"

"My mental pollution index is now 32, at least I need to restore my spirit to normal." Han Fei clutched the coin of fate: "You should know my strength, I may not be able to hit 100% now. Killing you, but hurting both of you is totally fine."

"Deal." Wang Chuqing doesn't trust Han Fei, but he doesn't have a better choice now: "After tonight, I will give you the ghost blood, and you will give me the white sign to keep."

"no problem."

Seeing that Han Fei was so refreshing, Wang Chuqing stopped writing ink: "I came to Shiwei Pavilion by lottery before. Although this place is a red building, sometimes the ghosts in the black building also come."

"Will the ghosts in the building run out?"

"Under normal circumstances, not, but Shiwei Pavilion is quite special. There will be a blood feast every once in a while. As long as we can avoid the blood feast, there will be basically no major problems." Wang Chuqing said this. Han Fei was a little worried. He received a reminder from the system that he was here to participate in the blood banquet tonight.

"Can you tell me what a blood feast is?"

"The blood feast was prepared to appease the ghost mother."

From Wang Chuqing's mouth, Han Fei heard a new name: "Ghost mother? Is she hatred? Or an unspeakable existence?"

"Ghost mother is the most special ghost in District A. No living person has ever seen her, but some ghosts know her existence." Wang Chuqing whispered: "It is rumored that she is a ghost-eating ghost, and some people say that there are many ghosts in District A. The big ghosts are all her children, and she has been seen in many black buildings."

"Ghost-eating ghosts?" Han Fei thought of Gao Cheng. Gao Cheng, who has a greedy personality, can also eat ghosts.

"Many of the dishes at the blood banquet are made of ghosts, so I was lucky to find ghost blood here last time." Wang Chuqing was still lamenting her luck last time, but what happened next made him feel bad about it. Can't laugh anymore.

The doors of all the boxes were all opened, blood rained in the air, and the dragons and phoenixes carved on the pavilion began to cry. One after another, miserable screams sounded in all the boxes of Shiwei Pavilion.

"Blood rain? The ghost is crying? Could it be a blood banquet tonight?" Wang Chuqing's lips were trembling slightly, and Han Fei, who was next to him, nodded at him.

"Yes, tonight is a blood feast."

The giant statue in the center of the food pavilion was soaked by the rain of blood, and the red lanterns hung high like the faces of children, swaying and laughing.

The heavy door was pushed open from the outside, and figures hidden under black robes entered the Shiwei Pavilion with objects that exuded a strong curse. They seemed to be evil believers and were holding some kind of ceremony. .

"Withered flowers, yellowed missing person notices, dried cat corpses, sweaters knitted for children, cakes covered with mold, handwritten letters that haven't been sent..."

The cursed objects on the tray all seem to come from the same person. Those objects seem to be very ordinary things in daily life, but the cursed breath exuding is already at the level of hatred.

"All these cursed objects belong to the ghost mother? How terrible is she? Why is there such a special ghost in the happy shrine memory world?"

The monsters in black robes put the cursed objects into different boxes. These cursed objects seem to be the incarnation of the ghost mother, and they want to taste the ghosts instead of the ghost mother.

Footsteps sounded at the door of the box, and both Han Fei and Wang Chuqing became nervous. They held their breath and checked carefully. The black robes would be thick with missing persons notices.

Put it on the table in their box!

The endless hatred is like a sea of ​​ice hanging in the air, exuding a biting chill every moment.

Han Fei and Wang Chuqing, who were hiding under the dining table, were now under great pressure. They knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and wanted to leave quickly before the blood feast began.

Lifting the corner of the tablecloth, Wang Chuqing and Han Fei quietly climbed out from under the table.

"Let's go! I'll help you get ghost blood tomorrow night!" Wang Chuqing stepped forward, but after he walked two meters, he found that Han Fei was standing still: "What are you doing?"

When Han Fei crawled out from under the dining table, he turned his head and glanced at the hate-level cursed object on the table - the missing person notice,

His eyes swept to the text on the missing person notice.

"My child was taken away in Xinhu First Hospital. He had a small birthmark on his heart, and there was a golden lock with his name in the package. He was happy! Anyone who provides clues, I am willing to pay 100,000 yuan in return... "

"Happy?" Han Fei's gaze moved down and saw the photo on the missing person notice.

The child in the black and white photo is grinning at him, and the other party's mouth is slowly opening, as if to say - your greatest greed is to take away my mother's love!

Countless shadows appeared in the abyss of greed in his mind, and the severe pain almost tore apart Han Fei's soul. This unspeakable pain did not originate from Han Fei, but from Gao Cheng.

"The child he is looking for on the missing person notice is Joy. He said that Gao Cheng's greatest greed is to take away his mother's love?"

"Could it be that the ghost mother is the happy biological mother? Is it Gao Cheng's most respected adoptive mother? But hasn't she disappeared long ago?"

In order to survive, Gao Cheng has long lost his dignity and bottom line, but he did not back down this time. The Abyss of Greed took the initiative to merge with Han Fei, and he wanted to drive Han Fei to tear up all the notices of missing persons.