My Healing Games

Chapter 830 That's His Mother
In the most terrifying Red Mansion in Area A of New Shanghai, Han Fei actually risked being discovered by countless ghosts and monsters in an attempt to destroy the cursed object that exuded hatred.

Wang Chuqing, who was traveling with him, turned green with shock. He never expected Han Fei to suddenly go crazy and do something like this.

Wang Chuqing tried to stop him, but it was too late. He watched as Han Fei was enveloped in black mist, like a monster crawling out of the abyss, lunging at the dining table.

The enormous dining table resembled a lake. As Han Fei gripped the missing person posters with both hands, a terrible curse spread across his arms, and the system's warnings kept ringing in his mind!
"Attention Player 0000! You have been cursed; your mental pollution level has increased to thirty-three!"

"Attention Player 0000! You have been deeply cursed, and your mental pollution level has increased to thirty-five!"

The greedy personality left behind by Gao Cheng was fully activated, and fragments flew everywhere on the cursed mirror. Even though he knew he was no match for the child in the cursed object, he still wanted to fight for it without hesitation.

"That love was never meant to be yours. You stole what you shouldn't have touched. You and your biological parents are both despicable thieves."

The child in the missing person poster opened his mouth, and the child's voice gradually entered Han Fei's mind.

Upon hearing this voice, the black mist in the abyss boiled over, and the darkness manifested by the greedy personality tried to tear the cursed object apart. They clashed in Han Fei's mind, and the curse and greed turned Han Fei's mental world into a battlefield.

The mental pollution surged rapidly, and Han Fei's brain felt as if it were being torn apart. However, as the fragments collided, a large number of memory fragments fell off the missing person poster.

That stack of missing person posters was just an ordinary thing, but because it was attached to the memories of a special being, it became a cursed object radiating hatred.

Strangely enough, the memories that fell from the missing person posters turned into scarlet and cruel flowers that bloomed in Han Fei's mind, leaving behind indelible images of memories.

The child in the black and white photo seems to have come to life; he is the only one in the family with normal eyesight.

From a very young age, he noticed something: his blind parents would always secretly tear down the missing person notices on the wall. They couldn't see, but they always pretended to be very helpful.

After taking down the missing person posters, they never went looking for the lost children. Instead, they would patiently and carefully tear the posters into pieces and throw them into the outhouse.

The sighted child didn't understand his blind parents' actions, but they were still his parents, and at that time he believed everything they said, so he didn't expose what they were doing.

Blood blossoms bloomed on the abyss, curses spread throughout his body, and the deep-seated hatred transformed into the most vicious words, branded onto Han Fei's skin.

In other words, Han Fei has extremely high resistance to all kinds of curses; anyone else would have died countless times over.

Judging from Wang Chuqing's shocked expression, one can see just how terrifying Han Fei's curse resistance is.

However, without the help of other forces, it was only a matter of time before Han Fei was completely invaded by the curse.

When the curse in the missing person notice covered every inch of Han Fei's skin, the prosthetic eye he had obtained from the Third Eye Hospital in his pocket began to change.

The ghost in the pupils seemed to be stimulated, and without any sacrifice, it actively mixed into the black mist emitted by the greedy personality. New memory fragments appeared in Han Fei's mind, but the perspective of these memory fragments was different from that of the memory fragments before the search for people.

The memories in the missing person notice come from Gao Xing, while the memory fragments attached to the prosthetic eye come from Gao Cheng.

Many years ago at the Third Eye Hospital, Gao Cheng and his adoptive mother were resting outside a VIP ward. His adoptive mother took meticulous care of Gao Cheng, and a nurse was squatting beside him recording various data about his prosthetic eye. They were planning to perform a second surgery to restore Gao Cheng's sight.

The VIP wards on the second floor are bathed in sunlight, warm and comfortable, but the general wards on the first floor are just scattered patches of color, crowded, chaotic, and filled with a foul stench.

Patients came and went, pleading with the busy nurses, each with a worried expression. In the crowd, a thin child held the hands of his blind parents. He stood out from the crowd, looking somewhat out of place, lonely and helpless.

The adoptive mother arranged the best doctors and services for Gao Cheng, and did everything she could to perform the surgery to restore his sight.

Gao Xing came to the hospital with his blind parents. They had saved up money for a long time and were determined to accompany his parents for a check-up to see if there was any possibility of regaining their sight.

Fragments of memory overlapped and intertwined, and the two children looked at each other.

One is visible, but the surroundings are pitch black.

One that cannot be seen, yet is embraced by light.

This is the scene from when they first met.

The most intense conflict erupted between the abyss of greed and the curse on the missing person notice. Neither cared about Han Fei's life or death; they only wanted to tear each other apart, completely obliterate each other's existence, and become the one left behind.

For twin flowers to fully bloom, one of them will steal all the nutrients from the other.

"Stop going crazy! Let's go!" Wang Chuqing is indeed a good person. Even in such a dangerous situation, he hasn't abandoned Han Fei and fled alone. Of course, he might also be after the white token in Han Fei's hand.

The ghost that had been hiding in Yi's eyes and Gao Xing were also mortal enemies. This battle, centered on Han Fei's brain, was getting bigger and bigger, and the dense curses had spread from Han Fei to the private room.

Hurried footsteps sounded outside, and children's happy laughter came from inside the red lanterns. The doors of the private rooms opened one by one, and the diners attending the blood banquet seemed to be moving in this direction.

"It's over! You're going to get me killed this time!" Wang Chuqing pulled out a knife wrapped in black cloth from behind her back. Just as she was about to block the door, all the unusual things inside the building suddenly disappeared.

The sounds of crying, laughter, and footsteps seemed to have never occurred; time within the Red Mansion appeared to have stood still.

An incredibly eerie atmosphere, an unsettling silence filled the air. Wang Chuqing gripped the knife tightly and approached the door. But before he could reach it, an inexplicable force shoved him away.

Flowers bloomed on the door of the private room, but they quickly withered and turned to ashes along with the door.

A figure entered the private room, but Wang Chuqing couldn't see the person clearly at all; his eyes seemed unable to catch the ghost.

A gentle warmth settled on Han Fei's shoulder, and the boiling abyss of greed and the endless hatred on the missing person poster in his mind began to slowly subside. They were like children who had done something wrong, or like solid ice under the warm sun, the coldness and pain slowly melting away.

"Mother?"

When Han Fei came to his senses, the missing person poster on the dining table had been taken away, and the hatred and curses all over his body had been wiped away. It seemed that there was still someone in the abyss of greed trying to hold him back, but in the end, he couldn't grasp anything.

"Attention Player 0000! You have successfully survived the Curse of Joyful Memories! Memory-type curse resistance increased by 20%! All types of curse resistance increased by 5%!"

"Attention Player 0000! The Blood Feast has ended! You have successfully survived to the end of the feast and completed the shrine random quest! You have received a large amount of experience and one chance to open your inventory!"

"Attention Player 0000! Your mental pollution index has reached forty! You are on the verge of a mental breakdown!"

The mission was completed, but Han Fei felt no joy whatsoever. His emotions were completely consumed by the abyss of greed, and all positive and proactive feelings were swallowed up. If he could not get out of this abyss soon, he would probably slowly fall into it.

"Oh no, it's even worse than before."

Lying sprawled on the ground, Han Fei resembled a child abandoned by his biological parents, watching them leave and choosing someone else.

The pain of being abandoned felt like needles piercing my heart; every breath made my whole body tremble with discomfort, and living became a torment.

"Let me die."

"What the hell are you talking about! Stop acting crazy!" Wang Chuqing hoisted Han Fei onto her back and rushed out of the private room. She was prepared to fight to the death, but there was no one in the hall, and all the red lanterns had been extinguished: "Was that the Ghost Mother who just appeared? Why are all the ghosts retreating and hiding?"

Looking back at the half-dead Han Fei, Wang Chuqing gritted her teeth: "Remember our deal!"

Fortune favors the bold. Wang Chuqing carried Han Fei into the kitchen of Shiwei Pavilion, a place where outsiders were strictly forbidden to approach. There were no ghosts or monsters inside.

"good chance!"

Splitting open the floorboards, Wang Chuqing opened the freezer hidden in the basement, which contained special ingredients prepared specifically for the Ghost Mother.

Besides the ghost blood that can neutralize mental pollution, there is also resentment and other things peeled off from ghosts.

"The rumors are true; the Demon Mother loves to eat ghosts and tastes all kinds of ghosts!"

Such a thing could not be obtained in an ordinary mansion, but Wang Chuqing was not greedy. He knew that if he took too much, he would not be able to keep it.

After taking a Heart of Resentment and enough ghost blood for Han Fei to use, he ran wildly towards the door.

After running a long way, Wang Chuqing dared to look back. The red lanterns inside Shiwei Pavilion had lit up again at some point, and a man dressed in a blood-red chef's uniform chased after them to the door. He remembered the figures of Wang Chuqing and Han Fei.

"Resentment and ghost blood are also good things for other ghosts, so it will be difficult to get back to school smoothly tonight."

With a pained expression, Wang Chuqing didn't know whether to say Han Fei was lucky or unlucky.

Braving the odds, Wang Chuqing hurried through the streets. In order to bring Han Fei back safely, he paid a heavy price. He overused his personality and even considered giving up on Han Fei several times, but in the end, he couldn't bear to.

After hiding for a while, Wang Chuqing finally brought Han Fei back to school late at night. He left Han Fei in the infirmary and hurriedly searched for various medicines to prevent the curse from invading his body.

"Living has become torture, so why live at all?" Negative, painful, and desperate emotions surged uncontrollably through Han Fei's mind, and he couldn't control himself at all.

His soul was infected with disease due to the high degree of mental pollution.

"After laughing wildly and leaving, I seem to have become much more vulnerable. So, does that mean I'm just a fake?"

“I don’t understand what you’re saying, but you’re the only one I’ve ever seen who can still speak normally with a mental pollution index of over 30!” Wang Chuqing opened the bottle containing the ghost blood: “Drinking large amounts of ghost blood will damage your bodily functions, which is equivalent to suicide. I don’t know where your limit is. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me to stop.”

As Wang Chuqing poured the ghost blood into Han Fei's mouth, he noticed that Han Fei's body temperature was dropping rapidly. He wanted to stop, but Han Fei grabbed the bottle himself and continued to swallow it in large gulps.

"Hey! Stop! Stop right now! Even a ghost wouldn't dare drink like this!"

The stomach and intestines that had been trained by Xu Qin's cooking played a crucial role in keeping Han Fei teetering on the brink of death until he finished drinking a bottle of ghost blood.

His body temperature was still dropping, and his heart was beating slower and slower. Han Fei felt like he wasn't a human being anymore, but more like a newly born ghost.

"Attention Player 0000! Your Mental Pollution Index has decreased..."

The abyss of greed in his mind was washed away again and again by the ghost blood, and a large amount of memory impurities and negative emotions were digested by the ghost blood, and Han Fei's eyes slowly regained focus.

"You're still alive?" Wang Chuqing looked at the empty bottle, somewhat puzzled.

"Is there any meat? I need to eat." The mental pollution has been cleared, but the physical condition is getting worse and worse. Han Fei has no other choice but to rely on his Midnight Butcher's professional talent to restore Gao Cheng's body.

"I'll take you to the cafeteria." Wanting to help someone all the way, Wang Chuqing secretly went to the cafeteria behind Han Fei's back, started a fire, and took out the meat from the storeroom: "Can eating cooked meat cure the damage caused by the ghost blood?"

He watched as Han Fei devoured the food, the meat seemingly disappearing directly into Han Fei's stomach without needing to be digested.

"Not enough! I'm still very hungry!" Han Fei was able to move around, so he opened the freezer door and put various kinds of meat on the fire to grill.

After eating the entire platoon's worth of meat, Han Fei's body temperature finally began to rise. He opened his attribute panel and glanced at it; his mental pollution index had dropped to twenty.

"Drinking ghost blood and eating cooked meat, I think I've found a way to heal myself, so I can use the Greedy Personality indefinitely."

Tonight's experience had a great impact on Han Fei. He still remembers the feeling of that arm resting on his shoulder: "Was that my mother? Gao Cheng's emotions are affecting me. I even want to get closer to her."

(End of this chapter)