Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

"Yang Fan, you already owed me a favor before, and now you owe me your life... If you can lend me the God of Heaven's Eye, the debt you owe me will be written off from now on, how about it?"

The words of the female ghost in the red dress immediately made Yang Fan fall into silence. He hesitated for a long time before asking: "You really just... just borrowed it?"

"Yes!" The ghost in the red skirt replied calmly.

"Then... okay." Yang Fan nodded with a strange expression.

To be honest, Yang Fan is also very curious about the identity of the female ghost in the red dress. If she is really neither human nor ghost, then what is she?

Is she a demon?
But Yang Fan didn't smell even the slightest bit of evil spirit from the female ghost in the 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 ghost in the red dress came from next to his ear: "When are you going to activate the God of Heaven?"

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan fell into embarrassment again. He touched his nose and said, "To tell you the truth, my God of Heaven and Dao has been sealed, but as long as you give me a ghost king, I can unseal it..."

"It's that simple?" the ghost in the red dress asked blankly.

"Ah? Simple?" Yang Fan was stunned suddenly.

"Is one enough?" The female ghost in the red dress frowned and asked.

"Uh...should...enough?" Yang Fan's eyelids couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Okay, you wait here, I'll catch a ghost king for you now." The female ghost in the red skirt glanced at Yang Fan lightly, then turned and walked towards the door.

Yang Fan: "..."

I thought it would take at least half a day for the ghost in the red dress to come back, but to Yang Fan's surprise, after only 5 minutes, the ghost in the red dress went back and returned to Yang Fan. A ghost king came.

That's right!

The female ghost in the red dress is holding a little ghost in her hand!
The kid looked as if he had just been burned, his body was pitch black, and even his hair and eyebrows were singed.

It drooped its eyelids listlessly, its whole body was curled up into a ball, and it was pinched by the red skirt female ghost half dead.

These are not the point, the point is that Yang Fan sensed an extremely strong ghostly spirit from this little ghost.

That's right!
What the female ghost in the red dress is carrying is indeed a genuine ghost king!

What the hell!

In just 5 minutes, she went out casually, and she really caught a ghost king?I go!Do you want to be so fierce?

At this moment, while Yang Fan was shocked, he couldn't help feeling a sense of gratitude in his heart. Fortunately, the female ghost in the red dress didn't have any malice towards him. If the other party really wanted to harm him, he would probably be dead!
"This is the ghost king you want." The red-dressed female ghost suddenly handed the ghost king in her hand to Yang Fan.

"Shh!"

Yang Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and then took the kid into his hands.

I thought the little ghost would struggle a bit, or have a fierce resistance, but what surprised Yang Fan again was that the little ghost didn't respond at all, and was still shivering, as if he had been scared out of his wits!

I go!

You are a ghost king!

Do you want to be so cowardly?
At this moment, while Yang Fan was terrified, he also became more afraid of the female ghost in the red dress. Who the hell is she who can scare a ghost king into such a cowardly state?Could it be that she is the reincarnation of Lord Yama?

With [-]% shock and [-]% doubt, 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 unseal the God of Heaven!"

"Whoosh!"

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan immediately stuffed the kid in his hand into the suitcase after saying this.

"Oh!"

Just as Yang Fan expected, the black suitcase was automatically covered immediately, and then, the suitcase shook violently, as if the little devil that was stuffed in was struggling crazily in the suitcase at the moment.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After about ten seconds, the black leather case finally became quiet. With a soft 'bang', the case opened automatically, and a bottle of eye drops was spit out from inside.

That's right!

A small plastic bottle spit out from the trading box is really just a bottle of eye drops!

However, when Yang Fan set his gaze on the bottle of eye drops, a brief introduction immediately appeared in his vision.

[Eye drops (advanced potion): Disposable consumables. After use, it can remove all dirt from the eyes. 】

What the hell!

One ghost king in exchange for a bottle of eye drops?

This thing...does it work?
Just when Yang Fan was slightly dazed, the voice of the ghost in the red dress suddenly came from next to his ear: "This box...is very dangerous!"

"Huh?" Yang Fan was slightly startled, then turned his head to look at the female ghost in the red dress and asked, "You said my box is dangerous? How dangerous is it?"

"It... shouldn't appear in the human world." The ghost in the red dress suddenly frowned.

"Shouldn't it appear in the world? Then where should it appear?" Yang Fan was confused by the ghost in the red dress.

"I don't know where it should appear... In short, it shouldn't appear in the world!" Although the ghost in the red dress couldn't say a specific reason, the expression on her face was extremely affirmative.

Yang Fan: "..."

Perhaps seeing Yang Fan's silence, the ghost in the red dress couldn't help urging: "When will you activate the God of Heaven?"

"Uh... soon, it will be ready soon, just wait a moment." Yang Fan touched his nose in embarrassment, and then pinched the eye drops in his hand.

Next, under the curious eyes of the female ghost in the red dress, Yang Fan could only bite the bullet and opened the eye drops, and then slowly dripped two drops of transparent liquid in the bottle into his eyes.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Yang Fan, for successfully unblocking the God of Heaven."

A familiar reminder sounded in his ears, but Yang Fan was not happy in time, the next second, his body floated up uncontrollably, and he slowly lay down in the red lacquer coffin.

I rub!

Do you want to be in such a hurry?

Dude just unsealed the God of Heavenly Dao, you can't wait to take my eyes off?
I OO you XX... We have agreed before, you just borrow my God of Heaven, no matter you are human?Is it a ghost?Is it a demon?You have to talk about credit, and you can't just borrow it and never repay it!

This thought just flashed in Yang Fan's mind, and then his consciousness became blurred, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally his eyes went dark, and he fell into a complete lethargy.

……