My wife's beloved, a Buddhist monk, lost one of his prayer beads.
She heard that only a celestial master's eye could replace it, so she ordered someone to tear one of mine out while I was still alive.
My innate Yin-Yang Eyes lost their power at once, and blood poured from the socket.
I begged her to give my eye back:
“Without my Yin-Yang Eyes, the most sinister spirits will destroy us both.”
But Xie Qingling smiled as she threaded my eyeball onto a strand of prayer beads.
“With just one of your eyes, the Buddhist monk can get back the magical artifact he loves most.”
“You still have another eye. I promise I'll protect it!”
With a blood-red hollow socket, I could only go to see the head of the Feng family.
Evil spirits stirred, and black energy burst into the sky.
“Head of the family, I used my Yin-Yang Eyes to protect Xie Qingling's untainted body for twenty years. Now I can no longer protect her. Please let me leave.”
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