Yu Jing ignored all the ill-intentioned looks in the waiting area, found a private changing room, and rested inside for the time being.
As the tea lid opened, a mass of thick gray-white mist immediately shot out. It gathered in the corner of the room, forming a strange ghost whose body was made of white mist, with only its head being solid.
Its face was covered in round, bulging eyes. It had no eyelids, leaving its eyeballs perpetually wide open.
"Why did you choose me? Compared with the other combat-oriented ghosts, they should be more suitable for this Abnormal Combat, shouldn't they?" the eyeball ghost asked curiously.
Even while speaking, a constantly rotating eyeball filled its opening and closing mouth.
"Because my mental defenses are somewhat lacking, I need you to help me resist the mental attacks of the others during the upcoming Abnormal Combat. You don't need to handle anything related to fighting."
"Really? I don't have to fight?" the eyeball ghost asked.
"Of course..."
Yu Jing's gaze darkened. He took one step forward and instantly reached the corner, his palm clamping down on the ghost's head.
Alien plants stabbed into the ghost's head through its eyeballs. "Since we've only just met, I can't confirm your identity or allegiance. You only need to follow my orders and block all mental and psychic attacks. If you make any other unnecessary moves, I'll erase you immediately!"
"Fine. What an impressive duelist... You can call me Little Eye while we're working together. I'll carry out my task properly. Put me on."
The eyeball ghost wasn't angered by Yu Jing's threat in the slightest. Its head, covered in eyeballs, gradually shrank.
It formed a sturdy eyeball pendant, with red brain nerves serving as its cord, and hung itself around Yu Jing's neck.
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