Twisted Dreams-Chapter 181 - 153: Yin Yang Eye

The person in the red skirt shuddered violently, breathing rapidly.

He opened his mouth, saliva forming strings, then clamped it shut and swallowed hard.

The person in the red skirt looked at Li Yang with a gaze full of grievance and pleading:

"You, you won’t trick me, right?"

The person in the red skirt was afraid, afraid that once he turned around, he would see nothing.

Simply inviting a wave of sadness.

The feeling of weightlessness from Heaven to Hell, he feared it.

The person in the red skirt slowly turned around, his eyes gradually misting over, warm tears sliding down.

In the blur, he saw it.

The woman who haunted his dreams, and the little girl frozen in the photo, smiling brightly.

They stood in the light.

The person in the red skirt opened his mouth wide, breathing in big gulps.

He seemed like a fish about to die of thirst, making ’ah, ah’ sounds.

The person in the red skirt walked toward the two figures, accidentally falling heavily to the ground.

He crawled, stood up, hunched his body, walked over, and knelt on the ground:

"Wife, daughter..."

A long-lost, honest smile appeared on his face.

The woman and the little girl looked numb and confused.

This is the normal state of ghosts.

Li Yang snapped his fingers.

The woman and the little girl emitted white light, spiritual power gathered, and their faces regained vitality.

The woman gently hugged the head of the person in the red skirt:

"Husband, I miss you so much."

"Daddy." The little girl threw herself into the arms of the person in the red skirt.

This move of Li Yang’s was learned from Mo Yulin.

It’s called the Spiritual Body Gathering Technique.

The combat power of extraordinary humans was not as good as Li Yang’s, but they always had many wild ideas, bringing inspiration to Li Yang.

Mo Yulin’s Spiritual Body Gathering Technique could only restore the intelligence of ghosts who had not been dead for long.

Just like after Mo Yulin’s death, he revived his own soul.

Mo Yulin’s soul was hosted in a ring.

The souls of the person in the red skirt’s wife and daughter had always been attached to the skirt and hairpin.

Li Yang’s Spiritual Body Gathering Technique was different from Mo Yulin’s in that Li Yang’s spiritual power was Tier Four, close to Tier Five, and was immensely powerful.

By consuming huge spiritual power, he could restore the intelligence of ghosts who had died a long time ago.

If Suzu were here, she would definitely ask:

"Why not use the wife and daughter of the person in the red skirt to threaten him to work for you? Even a mosquito’s leg is still meat."

Li Yang would respond:

"Compared to a mosquito’s leg, this is more interesting."

...

"Wife, let’s go, I will take you out to have a look.

I promised to be with you, but I was too busy.

From now on, I will stay with you forever and never separate again."

The person in the red skirt smiled like a child, picking up his daughter, holding his wife’s hand, and walked toward the door.

In others’ eyes, the person in the red skirt was just a madman.

Because he was holding the hand of a woman no one else could see, carrying a little girl no one else could see, and smiling foolishly, talking to himself.

He was also wearing a bright red skirt and a cartoon hairpin.

In fact, the person’s mental state was not all that stable to begin with; he didn’t care.

Li Yang spoke to the person in the red skirt’s back:

"If one day you want your desire back, you can exchange it for something else."

The person in the red skirt stopped, turned around, holding his daughter and solemnly bowing to Li Yang.

The woman in her soul state also looked at Li Yang with gratitude, bowing deeply.

Qian Lele watched this magical scene, her eyes widening.

What on earth happened tonight?

A terrifying madman found her in the bar, that bartender summoned undead to subdue him and helped the person in the red skirt see his deceased wife and daughter?

What kind of person is this bartender!

Through Ye Fan’s battles with those people in Bai Mountain City, Qian Lele knew the one in the red skirt was definitely not a normal extraordinary person.

This bartender must be a much stronger person, levels above the one in the red skirt!

How can someone like that be content with being a bartender?

Qian Lele said sincerely:

"It’s really nice, he saw his wife and daughter. You’re amazing."

Li Yang thought Qian Lele was a bit of a simpleton.

Did she forget she made a transaction herself?

Wasn’t the cost freedom?

Indeed, if not for being a simpleton, why would she be so interested in ghosts and the extraordinary world?

Li Yang suddenly noticed something wrong, frowning at Qian Lele:

"You can see his wife and daughter?"

Qian Lele blinked, unconfidently said:

"Shouldn’t I be able to see them?"

Li Yang’s eyes once again burned with black flames, seriously observing Qian Lele.

He was certain Qian Lele possessed no extraordinary power, nor had she even opened up a Sea of Spirit.

How was this possible?

Even if she had opened up a Sea of Spirit, she would need to master spiritual power usage like Mo Yulin to see ghosts!

"Could it be the Yin Yang Eye?" Li Yang recalled this legend.

This girl is quite interesting.

Li Yang’s face recovered, and he said calmly:

"It’s your turn."

Qian Lele was taken aback:

"What do you mean, it’s my turn...."

Only then did she remember that she had made a deal with this bartender.

To not be killed today, the price was her freedom.

Qian Lele became terrified:

"What are you going to do to me...."

Li Yang glanced at his watch:

"I’m not just a bartender here."

Qian Lele’s eyes widened, was he about to reveal his identity!

She quickly said:

"Is it something I can know?

I can choose not to know!"

Li Yang said:

"I’m also the owner here.

Through the transaction, your freedom belongs to me now.

Come here to work tomorrow night."

Qian Lele was stunned.

Is it as simple as just being a bar owner?

No, wait!

A transaction!?

The name of this bar is... Desire Trade Bar!

Could it be that this bar, like the Number Eight Pawnshop, can trade in some incomprehensible things?!

Li Yang packed his things.

It was nothing, just a book and a coat.

Li Yang put on his coat, took the book, and walked out the door.

Qian Lele hurried to catch up.

Li Yang locked the bar’s front door:

"Start working at nine tomorrow."

Qian Lele nodded.

Not knowing what awaited her in the future.

If it was Ye Fan, Monkey, or the world of the Red Skirt, it would actually be quite fun...

Just a bit dangerous.

......

In the early hours, at the Half-Mountain Villa.

As Li Yang just walked into the villa, Suzu was shouting and exclaiming.

"Li Yang! I’ve advanced! I’m Tier Three!!!"

Li Yang responded with an ’oh’, casually hung his coat by the door, and sat on the sofa.

Black Dog, adept at pleasing Li Yang, carried a can of beer from the fridge and placed it in front of Li Yang, with a flattering smile.

Afraid that if it was careless for a moment, it’d end up as Crow’s fate, leaving home to pioneer in a godforsaken place.

Suzu puffed up his cheeks in anger:

"My third talent is very powerful!"

Li Yang glanced at this little wastrel:

"Tell me?"

Suzu, hands on hips, boasted proudly:

"My third talent is Divination Crystal Ball, it can see your future!"

Li Yang slightly raised an eyebrow.

Being able to predict the future is indeed not bad.

Suzu recited a spell, a magic circle appeared, and a mysterious-looking purple crystal ball emerged.

Suzu giggled:

"Quick, place your hand on it, and I can see your future!"

Li Yang, intrigued, was about to put his hand on it when Suzu interrupted him:

"Wait a minute, considering you just ignored me and were indifferent.

I’ve decided to let my Xiaohai try first!"

Suzu grabbed Xiaohai’s paw and placed it on the crystal ball.

Spiritual power was consumed, Suzu’s eyes became deep, with a faint purple light flowing.

Suzu’s expression changed slightly, frowning at Xiaohai.

Xiaohai shivered and quietly retreated.

Suzu pondered for a moment:

"Li Yang, you give it a try."

Li Yang, unsure what tricks Suzu was playing, placed his hand on the crystal ball.

Divining the future of a divine entity, though not yet in control, instantly drained Suzu’s spiritual power.

Like a black hole, consuming all of his spiritual power completely!

After the divination, Suzu’s pale face changed again.

Li Yang frowned:

"What’s wrong?"

Suzu, in disbelief, said:

"I, I saw you fighting someone! Fighting fiercely!"

Li Yang scrutinized Suzu.

Was this little wastrel joking?

In this world, he was reigning alone, who could have the means to challenge him?

Currently, powerful extraordinaries are mostly demons, and demons could be wiped out at Li Yang’s mere thought.