Chapter 402: Reputation? Or Hidden Virtue?

Han Fei wanted to stop it, he had no interest in building a shrine, but it was already too late.

The god statue on the altar was like a snowman melting in the sunlight. As its size slowly shrank, the cracks on its body repaired themselves, and its face became more and more like Han Fei's.

The eyes, nose, mouth, the statue in front of him looked almost exactly like Han Fei. The only difference was that the Han Fei in the statue was laughing recklessly.

Han Fei had never shown such a smile in reality, not even the Soul of Evil would laugh so crazily.

"The laughter from the Blood-colored Orphanage deep in my mind is affecting me!"

Han Fei's feared situation had occurred. The Butterfly had drawn away his three souls, activating the blood-colored memories deep in his mind. Although the Butterfly's consciousness had dissipated, the memories it had activated had not returned to their previous state.