Clearly, Lin Luo had heard the implication in the Blood Ghost's words.
If he gave an unsuitable answer, he would be imprisoned in the Cerebral Hemorrhage Bathhouse until he cured him, then disposed of once he had outlived his usefulness.
Lin Luo had clearly come prepared for this visit to the Cerebral Hemorrhage Bathhouse.
"Uncle Ghost, let me go back and gather some more medicinal ingredients. I'll be able to completely cure your Head Affliction tomorrow night."
At these words, the Blood Ghost could barely conceal his wild delight.
The Blood Ghost had thought it would take at least a month or two to cure him completely. He had never expected Lin Luo's medical skills to be so superb, and he could not help looking forward to it.
Once he recovered completely, the Blood Ghost would have a chance to break through to the threshold of the Unspeakable.
At this thought, the Blood Ghost's spirits soared, and he gave Lin Luo a chilling smile.
"Young miracle doctor, you've done very well. Rest assured, once you've cured me, I'll reward you handsomely."
The Blood Ghost spoke to Lin Luo with approval.
An ordinary player might really have been fooled by the Blood Ghost's empty promises.
But Lin Luo was different. He had used the Crimson Demon Finger beforehand to look through the Blood Ghost's memories from his life, and knew that the creature before him was an evil ghost who craved blood above all else.
Lin Luo's blood generated surging ghost power, and the Blood Ghost clearly already had his sights on it.
Once he was cured, he would definitely turn on him!
"With that promise from you, Uncle Ghost, I'd willingly serve you even at the cost of my life."
Lin Luo's answer did not disappoint the Blood Ghost either,