Zhang Ding had all the soul power and negative emotions he absorbed pulled into his left eye, which caused his body to never recover, and even his sanity was on the brink of collapse.
His wrinkled skin piled up on his face, with only his left eye open. That eye was special, deep as the night, yet within its depths harbored a scorching light. It could not only absorb the power of vengeful ghosts and the Shadow World, but also purify most of the negative emotions contained within.
"The Dream Ghost's eye?" Gao Ming's heart sank.
"The Dream Ghost from the Investigation Bureau has always been watching you, but he won't harm you because you're the best candidate to enter the black fog," Jing Tashen began slowly, "The black fog stimulates the Ghost Pattern. We have tried various methods. Ghosts and Monsters entering it will lose control, some will break free from the control of the living, others will directly consume the living and take their place."
