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  What is the way? Man, god or demon, truth lies with whoever holds it, just like history, only the victor can dress up at will. The living are always more precious than the dead, if a dead person can save the living, then Zha Wenbin thinks, why not do it himself?

  The summons of the Gates of Hell, and the woman's soul was pulled out from below, her expression was so helpless. Seeing the Daoist standing tall with his ritual instrument in hand, a new soul didn't have the guts to look straight at such majesty, only trembling with fear like a startled rabbit, dazed and terrified.

  She still maintained the state before her death, with a deep purple mark on her neck, which was a pitiful sight. Zha Wenbin's heart had a slight movement, and he hesitated.

  No, he couldn't hesitate. Cha Wenbin glanced at Yuan Xiaobai lying on the ground; she was still waiting. Within three days, if he couldn't complete this prolonged spell, she would wither away like a flower on a branch outside the door.

  "Alas..." Zhang Wenbin let out a deep sigh and said: "Don't blame me, borrowing your remaining lifespan is to save someone from life and death. In the next reincarnation, I will help you enter the animal path, and in the one after that, you can be reborn as a human. This is predetermined by fate, and it's also a coincidence. I don't want to force you either. If you agree, nod your head; if not, just shake your head."

  The woman's soul seemed to have understood what Cha Wenbin said, first shaking her head vigorously, fearing that the man in front of her would send her to the animal path at any moment. But later she nodded. I asked Hetu, why did the woman agree to my master's seemingly unreasonable and even excessive request. His answer was: She saw the tear in my master's eyes, they are all emotional people, and that woman is not in vain for this life of luxury.

  A man has tears but doesn't easily shed them, that's a moment of despair. Cha Wenbin ultimately couldn't conquer the slightest hesitation in his heart, he can't face a woman who is much weaker than him, a woman who evokes both sympathy and pity.

  "You go, I'll see you back."

  The woman shook her head again, shaking it extremely hard. Finally, she opened her mouth. A soul who had been dead for less than ten days spoke once more. Her voice was as weak as her person: "Sir, the young woman has a request."

  This was unexpected, Cha Wenbin looked at her with surprise and said: "You speak." If it weren't for the Hell's Gate, this woman would have fallen from the underground in less than a stick of incense. New souls are extremely sensitive to the realm of yang energy.

  "Can you help me? There's a woman who keeps following me... She put a rope around my neck, it hurts so much, I can barely breathe."

  This information made Cha Wenbin feel that there was something hidden in this matter, and he hurriedly asked: "Can you tell me first, why did you take this path of no return?"

  This was when the woman finally sat down and chatted with Zha Wenbin, one person and one ghost, and the yin and yang of this world finally overlapped.

  Her name is Yiran, surname Leng, and she's 28 years old. She had thought that after saving up for two more years, she could finally buy her freedom back. But it turned out that she wasn't actually the biological child of that man; she was adopted.

  "My dad said that raising a daughter to this age, eating so much food, spending so much money, when I grow up I must pay him back with interest. I've worked hard, been desperately saving, dropped out of middle school, and several times if it weren't for Tian Ge, I would have thought about dying already."

  Tian Ge is Qiao Ling's boyfriend, a man who loves and is loved by her. Like her, he comes from a poor family with only a crazy old mother. How could her father possibly allow this?

  "My father demanded three thousand yuan as a betrothal gift, I thought of letting Tian Ge take me away, but...but he couldn't abandon his mother. My father forced me to marry that cripple, I refused, and he beat me, my bones were all broken, in places where you can't see, he said if I got disfigured, I'd be worthless." The woman slowly rolled up her sleeves, indeed, on her legs, waist, and arms, there were bruises of various colors. Cha Wenbin's heart skipped a beat as he looked at them. The woman continued: "Sir, I wanted to die cleanly, originally I thought of dying in the water, by the river at the entrance. That night when I was thinking of jumping into the river, a woman suddenly told me that dying in the water is cold, and the corpse would get bloated from being soaked, and would be bitten by fish and shrimp. She said since I wanted to die, she'd help me choose a painless and clean way."

  As she spoke, the woman cried again, touching her neck and saying: "She hanged me from that old locust tree at the back of the village. My neck was so sore I could hardly breathe. I saw that woman's face twisted with laughter. I told her I didn't want to die, I wanted her to save me, but she just kept strangling me with the rope every day. Sir, are you asking me to replace the girl below? If so, I'm willing to go. I don't want to be that woman's substitute for death."

  Cha Wenbin also guessed that the woman by the river was looking for a substitute to reincarnate. There is a saying: if a wrongly killed ghost finds someone to reincarnate, it will definitely look for someone who died in the same way, such as hanging or drowning. Usually after 49 days, the soul of the wrongly killed person would be pressed into the underworld, and the reincarnation opportunity that originally belonged to him would also be snatched away by others.

  "I'd like to ask you too, was that woman wearing a dress made of floral print fabric?"

  "Sir, do you know her? She's the one who called me to go to the back mountain."

  "I'm about 80% sure I understand now, she's probably not just trying to make you a scapegoat, this is an evil spirit that specializes in harming people. No wonder we moved your coffin and encountered her, she must think we stole something from her and came for revenge. Miss, have you thought it through? If I were to open the spell, in your next life you'll be reborn into the animal realm, and only after another lifetime of cultivation can you become human again."

  The girl said with some determination: "I'm already dead, so why can't I save another person?"

  Apart from feeling sorry, Cha Wenbin had more respect for the woman: "A weak woman with such a heart shouldn't take her own life. I, Cha, am just a humble Taoist, and I will do my best to take care of your affairs after you're gone. Close your eyes, and soon I'll escort you on your way, freeing you from this suffering."

  He flipped his palm, formed a seal, and with both hands straightened, he inserted a silver needle about the length of a palm into the space between the woman's eyebrows; then took another one from the top of her head, the two needles intersecting to lock up this woman's yin and yang energies. For about an hour, the woman's lost soul would not fall into the yellow earth. An hour later, if the silver needle was not removed, the lost soul would dissipate. However, for Cha Wenbin, the time of one incense stick was sufficient.

  Take the five-colored banner, wave it three times to the left and right, sit in a double-legged position, and hold the banner with both hands. The banner points at the woman's soul and gently lifts it up: "Heaven and earth transform into energy, yin and yang combine; the upper energy descends, the two energies interact; infuse the body with energy, change my true form; ride the wind and control the energy, there is a body outside of my body! The Great Supreme Elder's urgent order, attach!"

  The woman's soul, under the command of Ling Qi, lightly "floated" to the top of Xiao Bai's body. Slowly, her body began to become blurry, and vaguely, a swallowing motion could be seen at Xiao Bai's throat, and then the woman also disappeared.

  Looking at the woman on the ground, a hint of vitality appeared on her face. Cha Wenbin coughed twice, he was really very weak. In just one incense stick's time, Yuan Xiaobai, you will have a new destiny that belongs to you again. Perhaps by then, you won't even know who I am? "Forgetting me is not important, but from now on, you are her destiny. Her next life as a cow or horse is all because of your use of her yangshou in this life. Xiaobai, do you know that this is the person who has helped you? Don't forget her."

  Gently cut open the middle finger of the woman in the coffin, her blood had already begun to coagulate. Cha Wenbin strained to squeeze out a few drops of dark purple blood from between her fingers, this was human essence. He lightly applied it to Yuan Xiaobai's mouth, the soul that had attached itself would have an instinctive reaction when it encountered its own true body's blood, she would try to control this body, just like a car and its matching key finally matched up.

  As expected, Yuan Xiaobai on the ground began to convulse, starting with just a slight movement of her fingers, then her hands and feet, and eventually her whole body. When her eyes finally opened and rolled back, her tongue also involuntarily stuck out. The hanged woman had finally taken control of this shell, Zha Wenbin knew that at this moment Xiaobai's body was rapidly consuming the last bit of yang energy he had given her, so he could only call Old Xia over to help.

  It really took a lot of strength, and Lao Xia said later: "Women can't have that much strength, it's more tiring than catching a pig during the Chinese New Year. I was pressed under her legs and couldn't do anything, just like a cow."

  After being "activated" by the vengeful spirit, Yuan Xiaobai is in a state of possession. At this moment, Cha Wenbin has to take his place, and to do so, he must change his name. From now on, Yuan Xiaobai will no longer be Yuan Xiaobai.

  The gates of hell are open, and the endless darkness at the end has turned this place into a primitive underworld, a world without a master. Gently, Zha Wenbin finally sat on that bloody map, before closing his eyes he took another look at the woman being pressed down by Lao Xia, he whispered: "Xiaobai, goodbye..."

  A thread-bound book written in seal script with the words "Book of Life and Death" was slowly opened, which was also left by that Li Shenxian. The first page was blank. Zha Wenbin finally understood what the Gate of Hell was. This was indeed hell, a hell world now dominated by him, Zha Wenbin.

  Slowly, Yuan Xiaobai's name was written in eight characters, only to be heavily crossed out the next second. In another second, Leng Yiran's name was written up...

  With a loud rip, the page was torn off by Cha Wenbin with his eyes closed. Ignite, dissolve in water, and suddenly pull out the silver needle from the woman's coffin, while he shouted: "Old Xia, give it to Xiao Bai!"

  The second silver needle was pulled out, and Xiao Bai's body instantly stiffened. Then, her throat moved again, and after a burst of cyan smoke, the woman's corpse began to wither quickly. At this time, however, Xiao Bai slowly softened, no longer struggling, quiet as if she were a sleeping child...

  From then on, a woman named Yuan Xiaobai disappeared from this world. From then on, in another place, a girl named Leng Yiran began to rebirth...

  Outside the door, Mr. Yuan clenched his fists tightly: "Must you leave me?"

  Cha Wenbin nodded weakly.

  "Could I really never see her again?" The man who had risen and fallen several times seemed to have aged ten years overnight, his hair suddenly turned completely white. Looking at Zha Wenbin's expression, he knew that this might be the last time he would see her again, but in the end she still left, although she was still alive, but she would never be his daughter again.

  "I've spoken with Professor Gu, and the director is a reliable person. Her daughter had an accident in California last year, so Xiaobai shouldn't have to suffer in the past."

  "I'll be watching her." As he spoke, Cha Wenbin bent down to get into the car, but hesitated and turned back to say: "For now, in order for her to adapt first, it's better to leave her familiar environment. Maybe someday I'll find a way, Mr. Yuan, take care of yourself."

  The car sped through the night, its destination a province away in Zhejiang. There was a large courtyard there, and an old man stood at the gate, eagerly awaiting their arrival. The old man held two photographs in his hand - one of his daughter when she was alive, and another of the person who would be arriving tonight. Although he was a scientist and should have rejected such an absurd request, especially since it came from his longtime friend Gu Qinghe, he couldn't help but feel a sense of hope. When Gu showed him the photo of the child, he felt as though he had been struck by lightning - the person in the photo looked exactly like his daughter who had passed away a year ago, to the point where he thought it was actually her. And what's more, he heard that the girl's name was also "Leng Yiran"...

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