"Yang Fan, you already owed me a favor, and now you owe me your life... How about if you could lend me your Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil for a moment, all your debts to me will be written off from now on?"
The red-dressed ghost's words immediately plunged Yang Fan into silence. He hesitated for a long time before asking, "Are you really just... borrowing it?"
"Yes!" The female ghost in red dress replied calmly.
"Well... okay." Yang Fan nodded with a strange expression.
To be honest, Yang Fan was also very curious about the identity of the female ghost in the red dress. If she was really neither human nor ghost, then what was she?
Is she a demon?
However, Yang Fan did not smell even a trace of demonic energy on the female ghost in red skirt, which ruled out the possibility that she was a demon!
Also, she doesn't even know what she is. Could it be that she has lost her memory?
Just when Yang Fan was puzzled, the voice of the red-dressed ghost girl came to his ears again: "When do you plan to activate the Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil?"
"Well……"
Upon hearing this, Yang Fan immediately fell into embarrassment. He touched his nose and said, "To tell you the truth, my Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil has been sealed. However, as long as you give me a Ghost King, I can unseal it..."
"Is it that simple?" asked the female ghost in red dress expressionlessly.
"Ah? Simple?" Yang Fan was suddenly stunned.
"Is one enough?" asked the female ghost in red skirt, frowning.
"Uh... should be... enough, right?" Yang Fan's eyelids couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Okay, you wait here, I will go and catch a ghost king for you now." The female ghost in red skirt glanced at Yang Fan lightly, then turned and walked out the door.
Yang Fan: “…”
I thought that the female ghost in red skirt would take at least a long time to come back after leaving, but what surprised Yang Fan was that only 5 minutes had passed and the female ghost in red skirt came back, and brought a ghost king to Yang Fan.
That’s right!
The female ghost in the red dress is holding a little ghost in her hand!
The little ghost looked as if he had just been burned by fire. His whole body was pitch black, and even his hair and eyebrows were burnt.
It was seen listlessly with its eyelids drooping and its whole body curled up into a ball, half-dead and being pinched in the hands of the female ghost in red skirt.
These are not the main points. The main point is that Yang Fan sensed an extremely strong aura of evil spirits from this little ghost.
That’s right!
What the red-dressed ghost girl was holding in her hand was indeed a genuine and valuable ghost king!
What the hell!
In just five minutes, just a casual trip out, she actually managed to capture a Ghost King? Holy crap! How could she be so fierce?
At this moment, while Yang Fan was shocked, he couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, the female ghost in the red skirt had no ill intentions towards him. If she really wanted to harm him, he would probably be dead!
"This is the Ghost King you want." The female ghost in red skirt suddenly handed the Ghost King in her hand directly to Yang Fan.
“Swish!”
Yang Fan subconsciously reached out and took it, then held the little ghost in his hand.
He thought the little ghost would struggle or put up a fierce resistance, but what surprised Yang Fan again was that the little ghost didn't react at all and was still trembling, as if he had been scared out of his wits!
Oh my god!
You are a ghost king!
Do you have to be so cowardly?
At this moment, Yang Fan was horrified and even more afraid of the red-dressed ghost. Who on earth could frighten a ghost king so much? Was she the reincarnation of the King of Hell?
With seven parts of shock and three parts of confusion, Yang Fan quickly took out a large black suitcase from his Qiankun bag.
Next, Yang Fan opened the black suitcase and said to it, "I want to unlock the Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil!"
“Whoosh!”
Without any hesitation, after saying this, Yang Fan immediately stuffed the little ghost in his hand into the suitcase.
"Bang!"
Just as Yang Fan expected, the black leather suitcase closed automatically immediately, and then the suitcase shook violently, as if the little devil stuffed inside was struggling frantically in the suitcase.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
After about ten seconds, the black suitcase finally quieted down. With a slight "bang" sound, the suitcase opened automatically and a bottle of eye drops came out.
That’s right!
The small plastic bottle that came out of the trading box was really just a bottle of eye drops!
However, when Yang Fan set his eyes on the bottle of eye drops, a brief introduction immediately appeared in his field of vision.
[Eye drops (advanced medicine): A disposable consumable item. After use, it can remove all dirt from the eyes.]
What the hell!
A ghost king in exchange for a bottle of eye drops?
This thing...does it work?
Just as Yang Fan was slightly stunned, the voice of the red-dressed ghost suddenly came to his ears: "This box... is very dangerous!"
"Huh?" Yang Fan was slightly startled, then turned to look at the red-dressed ghost and asked, "You said my box is dangerous? What's dangerous about it?"
"It... shouldn't appear in the human world." The female ghost in red dress suddenly frowned.
"Shouldn't appear in the human world? Then where should it appear?" Yang Fan was confused by the female ghost in the red dress.
"I don't know where it should appear... In short, it shouldn't appear in the human world!" Although the female ghost in red skirt couldn't give a specific reason, the expression on her face was extremely certain.
Yang Fan: “…”
Perhaps because she saw Yang Fan fall silent, the red-skirted ghost couldn't help but urge him, "When will you activate the Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil?"
"Uh...it will be done soon. Please wait a moment." Yang Fan touched his nose awkwardly, then held the eye drops in his hand.
Next, under the curious gaze of the female ghost in red skirt, Yang Fan could only bite the bullet and open the eye drops, then slowly drip two drops of transparent liquid from the bottle into his eyes.
"Ding! Congratulations to host Yang Fan for successfully unlocking the Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil."
A familiar prompt sounded in his ears, but before Yang Fan could be happy, his body floated up uncontrollably in the next second, and slowly lay down in the vermilion lacquer coffin.
Damn it!
Do you have to be so anxious?
My buddy just unlocked the Heavenly Dao Divine Pupils, and you can’t wait to take off my eyes?
I’m fucking you… We agreed beforehand that you were just borrowing my Heavenly Dao Divine Eyes. Regardless of whether you’re a human, a ghost, or a demon, you must keep your word and absolutely cannot borrow and not return it!
This thought had just flashed through Yang Fan's mind when his consciousness became blurred, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally his vision went black and he fell into a complete coma.
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