The harmony of yin and yang
"You..." Xiaoyi tried to argue, but when she turned back and saw me as a soul, she turned back and smiled helplessly at Uncle, "She's just your adopted daughter, a person who won't live long. Why can't you let her go with dignity? Let me take her place and live on instead. I can live a good life."
Uncle's expression was momentarily flustered, Xiaoyun said I won't live long, what she said is right, because after leaving my body, I'm still not used to the space separated by yin and yang, once the hell messenger appears to collect my soul, I will forever disappear from the world of humans, even if Uncle has greater power, he can't save me back from Yanwang.
Many times I feel that after all, one's life is so fragile.
"I'll let her live a good life." Uncle's words brought me back to reality again, and Xiaoyun's mouth twitched after hearing it.
"You're really courting death, aren't you, fortune teller? Two years ago, you already defied the will of heaven. Now, for her sake, you'd rather stake your own life on it. Is she worth it?"
"For you, everything is worth it."
Goodbye!
Uncle called me by my name for the first time, so formally. He's used to calling me Ah Li, he never calls me Jun Li, this is the first time, I won't remember it wrong.
"As the harmonizer of yin and yang, you are going to commit a great taboo." Xiaoyun said with a loud laugh, "Since you don't even care about your own life, it's as if I've returned her body to her. What capital do you have left to save her?"
"You don't need to know."
After finishing, I saw Uncle Ah's hands clasped together, drawing a semicircle. As his fingers returned, his thumbs pressed against the middle finger, and the fingernails instantly scratched the middle finger, causing fresh blood to flow out in a perfect arc. Along with Xiaoyun's sharp cry, I saw the fresh blood on Uncle Ah's hand fall onto Xiaoyun's body.
White mist grew thicker and spread around Xiaoyun, her twisted face became ferocious in the mist, that was my body.
A series of ear-piercing screams echoed through the ruined temple, and Xiaoyun seemed to have been hit hard. I saw Uncle's mouth muttering words, and every time his lips moved, a puff of white smoke would shrink back, as if the characters of the curse were floating into the smoke and hitting Xiaoyun.
She struggled to escape the encircling smoke, but the smoke was like a wall that knocked her back again. I saw Xiaoyun's mouth begin to bleed, and her soul began to waver, about to leave my body.
The uncle saw this and Xiaoyun's crying voice pierced his ears. The uncle stepped forward but didn't dare to get close to Ahshu.
He crouched outside the smoke, like a transparent glass plate, and Uncle couldn't get in. "Xiao Yun, how are you, Xiao Yun..." Uncle's voice began to tremble as he looked at Xiao Yun who was in agony in the smoke.
"Dad, make him stop, I can't take this curse anymore." Xiaoyun covered her head and rolled around on the ground, answering intermittently.
The uncle turned around and looked at Ah Shu with a glance, stepped forward and grabbed Ah Shu's arm, "Please, don't recite anymore, please don't recite anymore."
I've already heard the uncle's sobbing, which sounds so sorrowful in this old temple. Along with Xiaoyun's painful cries, I lower my head and look at Xiaobai, whose eyes are fixed on Uncle.
Even if it's a big uncle who is begging Uncle Ah, Uncle Ah still doesn't care.
At last, I saw Xiaoyun slowly getting up in the smoke, her soul had already floated in the air, and only the last part of her out-of-body experience remained.
"Please, stop it, I'm leaving, I'll leave her body right now." Xiaoyun squeezed out a sentence with a painful expression, the sweat beads on her forehead and the blood at the corner of her mouth blending together as she fell to the ground.
Uncle opened his eyes, stopped the curse, and put down his hands. The white mist gradually dispersed, and Xiaoyun's face showed joy, finally getting released.
She steadied herself, and in that instant, I saw her pour her own soul back into my body, rise up, and rush towards the female corpse hanging on the coffin.
At this moment, the female corpse had been pulled by Xiaoyun to her side, using the corpse to block the white light outside the door, preparing to escape.
A gust of wind passed, and Uncle flashed to my side, blocking the door. The temple gate collapsed with a loud crash, and dust scattered in the white light. That heavy object fell at my feet, and the female corpse stared at me with round eyes.
I was so scared that I kept backing away, and Xiao Bai stuck close to my soul.
Uncle had already stopped Xiaoyun, who was just outside the door and had been sealed off by Uncle. Xiaoyun couldn't escape the white light and would be absorbed. But Xiaoyun deceived Uncle, saying she was willing to return to my body. Uncle believed her, but this girl was so untrustworthy. She used the female corpse hanging on the coffin to block the white light, and while the white light was absorbing the corpse, she could escape.
But she always doubted Uncle's ability. If Uncle's skills were only mediocre, how could he stand out in the field of spiritual phenomena?
Uncle Ah intercepted Little Yun, and the female corpse fell down beside my soul's feet at his shout.
"So stubborn and unyielding." Uncle Ah said, his right index and middle fingers struck heavily on Xiaoyun's neck, after a sharp cry, Xiaoyun's soul flew out of her body, floating in the air.
And my own body, soft and limp, fell into Uncle's arms, as if something had hit me hard in the brain, I winced in pain, saw my own body close its eyes and fall asleep, I also felt extremely tired.
My eyes can't open, and in the only consciousness I have left, my soul has also fallen to the ground...

