"Bastard! I'm not a kite! I'm not a kite! I'm not a kite! Let go of me!" Huo Ling yelled at Yi Bing and tried to hit him in the head like he's hitting a drum. However, since he is a soul, as expected, his hands passed through Yi Bing's head. Can he cudgel out Yi Bing's brain? His eyes narrowed as he raised his hand, attempting to put it inside Yi Bing's head.
"Cease your plan." Yi Bing said and finally stopped running.
Huo Ling, with one hand raised and the other hand 'holding' Yi Bing's head, spoke. "Let go of my 'tail'." He told Yi Bing.
Yi Bing let go the tail of Huo Ling's soul. Huo Ling, satisfied, lowered his hand and let go of Yi Bing's head. He patted his 'tail' as if he's patting off dust. "I can't be seen of an exorcist." Yi Bing said.
"You're afraid of them?" Huo Ling asked, surprised.
"Yes." Yi Bing answered.
"You're telling the truth." Huo Ling said.
"No. I'm lying." Yi Bing said.
