Qu Zan sensed that although the eye ghost's power was reviving, another force was holding it in check.
That was Tsering's power. He was using his will to help Qu Zan subdue the eye ghost.
"Lama, I'm not an evil man. The only people I killed were the steward's bastard son, the steward himself, and, of course, that vicious Manor lord, Cai Xiangdangzhi... Apart from them, I've never harmed anyone..."
Qu Zan saw that every eye on the flesh-and-blood monster was shedding tears.
"When I obtained that lump of flesh with eyes from the Thangka, I already foresaw this ending. I was more fortunate than many people. I had my revenge," Tsering said.
All the eyes on the flesh-and-blood monster were gathering together, finally merging into a single Eye of the Ghost God.
But Tsering's body was covered in holes left by the gouged-out eyes, his flesh mangled and bloody all over.
Qu Zan used the ghost hand to suppress that ghost eye.
Within that mass of flesh, there was still a pair of eyes, gentle, dark, and full of life. They were the eyes of Tsering, the Nangsheng serf.
"Lama, I beg you, use this ghost god's power to give my eyes to my son, Cizhu." Tsering looked at Qu Zan imploringly.
"I may not be able to do it," Qu Zan said.
Tsering said, "Lama, this ghost god is like a fierce horse to me. I can't control it, but I can sense that your power can rein it in."
Qu Zan pressed Indra's Hand against the Eye of the Ghost God. The next instant, it moved with his will, and his arm took in the ghost eye's power.
[You have successfully bound "Indra’s Eye"]!
"So the hand and the eye really do come from the