Drip!
Drop!
It was as if a faucet hadn't been turned off tightly.
Inside the room, a dull and piercing sound was somewhat frightening.
Crimson liquid dripped from between Chu Qing's fingers, which were covering his eye socket, and fell into the iron box.
Immersed in this deep red, the two equally blood-red eyeballs seemed to become even brighter.
Stinging pain.
This was a severe pain that could make many people faint directly.
However, from beginning to end, Chu Qing’s expression did not change in the slightest.
Although, the tightly clenched teeth and the bulging veins on his forehead were enough to prove that even he had to forcibly endure such pain.
However, this was not over yet.
No Yin Job wanted to control a bizarre entity; they could only integrate themselves with the ghost.
Moreover, the success rate was not high!
Once it failed, severe injury, disability, or even sudden death were all possible.
But Chu Qing still did it without hesitation.
The Blood-Eyed Dragon Lord of the Yellow River was one of the most terrifying Fierce Gods in his previous life, and currently, it was the only nascent Fierce God Chu Qing could come into contact with.
At this moment, this bizarre entity was only a source, with infinite potential and weak strength. If he didn't dare now, what was there to talk about competing for the throne, what was there to talk about eternal power?
Chu Qing picked up the blood-red eyeball, then forcefully shoved it into the previously pierced left eye socket.
The kind of excruciating pain that could make a person faint, along with the body's rejection, caused Chu Qing’s body to twitch slightly.
However, Chu Qing propped himself up, came to the mirror, lowered his bloody hand, and with his other eye, looked at the hollow and bloody left eye.
Wriggling.
Inside the blood-red eye socket, his left eye was constantly wriggling.
It was as if something was twisting and turning, trying to adapt to this new Nest.
However, very quickly, the speed of this thing's wriggling became faster and faster.
It even seemed somewhat restless, as if it wanted to squeeze directly out of the eye socket.
If Chu Qing hadn't detected the anomaly immediately and firmly covered his eye socket with his hand, it probably would have truly escaped again.
Fusion failed?
How could that be!
Chu Qing’s face was distorted.
According to his understanding, this type of bizarre source, which was an organ, had extremely high compatibility with the human body when it was this weak!
This Blood-Eyed Dragon Lord truly lived up to its reputation as a Fierce God-level bizarre entity that ranked among the top in Dragon Country in the previous life.
There was no anxiety, no disappointment; at this moment, besides the distortion, Chu Qing’s remaining eye was filled with excitement and fervor! The higher the innate ability of the Blood-Eyed Dragon Lord, the better!
Chu Qing firmly pressed on his eye socket, trying to prevent the Blood Eye from escaping, but the Blood Eye also seemed to sense something was wrong and tried to directly ram into the nerves and brain behind the eye socket.
Once the brain was damaged, even if Chu Qing’s willpower was terrifying, he would inevitably fall into a coma, or even die directly!
However, once the Blood Eye escaped, if it didn't merge with his flesh and blood immediately, putting the Blood Eye back in would no longer allow him to truly control it!
What to do?
Chu Qing’s mind stirred, but for the first time, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.
His only remaining right eye looked into the iron box, at the other Blood Eye that also seemed to be frantically spinning restlessly!
These Blood Eyes, as a pair, were clearly a single entity.
Is it possible that only by fusing them together can it work?
However, once it failed, if he lost both eyes, in this terrifying era that was about to arrive, even with some memories from his previous life, it would probably be extremely troublesome!
Even, an early death!
Gamble, or not gamble?!
Clearly, Chu Qing did not have much time to hesitate!
Once the Blood Eye completely rioted, there wouldn't even be a chance to gamble!
Upon thinking of this, Chu Qing hardened his heart.
He almost no longer hesitated; at the moment the pain had not diminished in the slightest, he stabbed again!
The intense pain caused Chu Qing to experience a brief moment of unconsciousness.
He almost couldn't control it, and in the next second, he was about to completely faint.
However, the terrifying willpower honed in his previous life strongly supported him, allowing him to shove the other eyeball, which he had already held in his hand, into the broken eye socket.
At this moment, Chu Qing no longer had another eye to observe the changes within these twin pupils.
He could only tightly close his eyes, using the weak force of his eyelids to try and prevent the twin pupils from trying to escape again.
Finally, relying solely on touch, he could feel that the struggling frequency of the Blood Eye, which was trying to escape, became weaker and weaker, and only then did he completely breathe a sigh of relief.
At the same time, the intense pain also seemed to lose the restriction of its own will,
Completely triggering Chu Qing’s already nearly exhausted tolerance limit, causing him to lose all consciousness and collapse onto the bed.
The pure white moonlight shone down.
Beneath Chu Qing’s closed eyelids, it seemed as if something was rapidly wriggling.
If someone could pry open this eye socket at this moment and look into the deepest part, they would see that within this Blood Eye, the previously severed blood vessels and nerves were rapidly being repaired and reconnected.
Even Chu Qing’s original broken pupil was rapidly repairing itself within this blood-red glow,
However, within the original black and white eyeball, this pair of Blood Eyes was slowly enveloped.
Finally, everything fell into silence.
Under the cover of night, the entire Luo City fell into absolute silence.
However, within this silence, many unknown secrets were taking root and sprouting.
North Mountain Cemetery, in the northern suburbs.
Compared to several large, famous Cemeteries in Luo City, this place appeared desolate and dilapidated.
If it weren't for the signboard and the relatively neat grave markers, it would probably be mistaken for a mass grave.
The reason was simple: according to legend, in its early years, besides the corresponding urns stored in the Cemetery, it also housed a large number of coffins and buried bodies.
And North Mountain was located in a remote, extremely Yin place.
Therefore, there had always been rumors of hauntings here.
Tonight, it seemed even more so.
“This ghostly place, they don’t even bother to put up some streetlights, damn it… they said it was a good job, the salary is decent… I have no children, no daughters, and no wife, so what’s there to be afraid of… Come on, preferably a female ghost…”
A man in his forties, swaying his flashlight, cursed as he patrolled the top of North Mountain, as if this could slightly reduce the fear in his heart.
From here, one could see the darkness below the mountain and the bright moon in the sky. Although still desolate, messy, and filled with Yin Energy.
However, just then, a rustling sound came from not far away.
Making the man's steps suddenly freeze in place.
“Who? Who’s there?”
The flashlight pointed over there; it was by the cliff, where a completely black cat was. Its eyes glowed eerie green in the night, but it completely ignored the approaching man and the flashlight shining on it.
The black cat, like a human, stood on its hind legs, raised its head, and touched its two front paws together, seemingly bowing towards something not far away, while its whole body trembled.
“Damn it! You scared the hell out of me! It’s just a cat.”
The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, squatted down directly, picked up a stone, and was about to throw it at the black cat. While maintaining his squatting posture, he subconsciously looked behind his crotch for a split second.
The man felt a chill all over his body, as if all his blood had frozen.
A disheveled human face appeared before his eyes, less than ten centimeters away from him.
However, what was even more terrifying was that on that human face, no facial features could be seen, only a blank mass of flesh beneath the hair.
The mass of flesh suddenly split open, emitting a hollow voice:
“Did you see my face?”
“Ah…”
On the dark and gloomy North Mountain, a terrified scream broke the silence.
Only then did the black cat turn its head, its pair of eerie green eyes seemingly glancing with some surprise, and then it continued to maintain its original posture, as if bowing to something.
If someone were standing behind it, they would be able to see that the trembling black cat seemed to be bowing to the entire North Mountain.
