[Adult Fantasy] The Legend of the Earth and the Clouds [Complete] - 1

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Chapter One: The alluring employer's

slender white five-inch high-heeled sandals stopped before her eyes, slowly ascending from her jade-like feet to her smooth, rounded calves, as pink and white as jade. Her two captivating thighs were exaggeratedly exposed, almost reaching the top of her thighs. From this angle, one could clearly see the delicate white camisole beneath her short, narrow mini-skirt.

Further up, her snow-white, smooth abdomen rose evenly from her navel to the base of her breasts. Her slender waist seemed almost broken, and a snow-white cotton corset barely contained her bulging, pert breasts.

A small yellow flower was embroidered on the left side of the corset—the logo of the designer brand "Montagut." Behind the corset, only a narrow strip of fabric extended, leaving her pink back completely bare. An even thinner strap went up, wrapping around her alluring pink neck.

The tight corset made her cleavage deep, revealing a third of her soft, smooth breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra at all; the general shape of her breasts was faintly visible.

Her eyebrows were like willow branches, resembling swallows flying across the Yangtze River; her eyes were like a painting, like the misty waters of West Lake; her lips were a touch of crimson, surpassing even the most intoxicating maple leaves on Qixia Mountain; her cheeks were as white and translucent as creamy milk; her hair, like clouds, cascaded down her smooth, jade-like shoulders.

A fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafted through the air, refreshing the soul and spreading with the crisp autumn breeze, creating a scene as poetic and dreamlike as a painting.

It was late August, and Nantian University was supposed to officially start on September 10th, but some freshmen from far away had already arrived in Nantian City.

Nantian City was known as one of the four "furnaces" of mainland China; although autumn had already arrived, the temperature was still around 35 degrees Celsius. Many freshmen from the north were particularly unaccustomed to the heat, even wanting to go without clothes.

Shui Linfeng, from a poor family, never expected to be admitted to Nantian University. Her parents were sanitation workers at the Nanjing Sanitation Department, temporary workers at that. But it was precisely from such impoverished families that their child's academic performance was exceptionally good.

From the age of fifteen or sixteen, Shui Linfeng worked odd jobs at various construction sites to supplement the family income. He didn't seem particularly diligent or ambitious, and he certainly didn't want to go to university.

Actually, it wasn't that he didn't want to, but rather that he dared not even think about it. University tuition was a luxury for a family like his. There's a saying in mainland China: "High school drags down the whole family, university drags them to death!" Even if someone gets a "publicly funded" university degree, the daily living expenses are still unbearable; many impoverished university students only eat one meal a day.

Shui Linfeng's father, Shui Laosan, didn't think that way. Since Shui Linfeng had been admitted to a prestigious university, he believed there should be a chance for his family to improve their lives. The Shui family couldn't be reduced to sweeping garbage for generations!

After receiving the acceptance letter for "Electronic Information Engineering" from Nantian University, Shui Laosan, disregarding Shui Linfeng's objections, practically knelt down and demanded that Shui Linfeng enroll.

He vowed: even if he had to beg, he would support Shui Linfeng until he finished university! Even though the illiterate Shui Laosan didn't know what "Electronic Information Engineering" was.

The poor, after all, were concerned with saving face! Getting into university felt like passing the imperial examinations in ancient times, but Shui Linfeng knew it wasn't really that simple. Even after starting work, it might take ten years to pay back the money for university. It was better to find a job early on.

Seeing his father's stubbornness, Shui Linfeng knew he couldn't reason with him and decided to look for work while continuing his studies.

In Nantian City, construction was booming, making construction work the easiest to find, but also the hardest. Shui Linfeng found a job as a laborer in Jiangdu District, working fourteen hours a day for ten yuan.

He'd been working for almost two months since the college entrance exam, but he knew he wouldn't have time to come to the construction site after school started, so he needed to find work near the university.

Nantian University only admitted twenty students from Dongjiang Province. Students from Dongjiang Province often scored over a hundred points higher than students from Northwest China. This admission system baffled Shui Linfeng—who decided it?

Normally, admissions should be based on total scores, but this method results in a diverse student body with all sorts of students.

The only student in Shui Linfeng's class was Wang Jianbo from the former Nantian Fourth Middle School. Wang Jianbo was also an oddball; he played soccer the day before the exam, showing no regard for the college entrance exam. Surprisingly, he scored over 600 points, just like Shui Linfeng, who also didn't take the exam seriously, and was admitted to Nanjing University.

Wang Jianbo's father, Wang Yaozu, was the factory manager of a medium-sized state-owned enterprise in Nantian City. He usually only saw his son playing soccer and chasing girls, and hadn't really studied much. When he received the Nanjing University admission notice, he felt like he'd stumbled upon a stroke of luck. He

not only threw a lavish banquet to show off, but also, in his excitement, agreed to Wang Jianbo's unreasonable demand for 2,000 yuan a month for living expenses. Keep in mind that at that time, a skilled worker with twenty years of experience only earned a little over 200 yuan a month.

Shui Linfeng and Wang Jianbo, both locals, were called to the school early by the student union to help with preparations for welcoming the new students. Shui Linfeng also made his first good friend in college.

At noon, watching Shui Linfeng rummage through his plastic bag and finally pull out two shriveled steamed buns, Wang Jianbo almost rolled on the ground laughing.

"Hey buddy! I've noticed you're really funny! In this heat, these two things that look like old women's breasts, left out since morning, are they still edible?"

Shui Linfeng ignored him, picked up one of the "old women's breasts" and started gnawing on it, saying, "If I don't eat this, what will I eat!"

"Go out to eat! I asked around before I came; there's a restaurant called 'Old Place' on Jinyin Street behind the school, a must-go for every student who goes to Nanjing University!" Wang Jianbo laughed.

"No! You go! I'll just eat this!" Shui Linfeng said, holding up the "breasts."

Wang Jianbo walked over with a smile, then suddenly snatched a hard, dry steamed bun from his hand and threw it far away: "One person doesn't drink, three people don't gamble! It's my treat today!" Without another word, he pulled Shui Linfeng away.

Shui Linfeng angrily said, "Damn it! There are even people who force others to be their companions!" Despite his words, the two of them, shoulder to shoulder, headed straight for their "old haunt" restaurant.

Before the official start of the semester, the usual restaurant wasn't crowded. Wang Jianbo, pulling Shui Linfeng along, found a seat next to the air conditioner and shouted, "Is anyone alive? Come out here! We have a customer!"

Before he finished speaking, the owner came running from the back, replying, "Coming! Coming! I'm instructing the chef to cook!"

The owner, a middle-aged beauty, smiled with slightly crow's feet in her alluring eyes, "It's an honor to meet you two! Is this your first time here?"

Wang Jianbo, holding a menu, glared and said, "I'm the only customer!"

He glanced at Shui Linfeng and said, "He's an assistant, don't bother with him. Just take care of me!"

Shui Linfeng didn't mind, smiling as she drank the iced tea the waitress had just brought. She knew Wang Jianbo was joking. He was a good guy in every way—enthusiastic and loyal—but his personality was too flamboyant; he liked to talk nonsense and spoke without restraint!

Before the proprietress could understand what was happening, Wang Jianbo spouted more nonsense: "Do you have any girls to keep you company? Call two up, they need to be big-breasted and have big butts!"

Shui Linfeng laughed loudly, and the proprietress also chuckled, "Don't tell me you're a freshman at Nanjing University!"

Wang Jianbo flipped his teacup over, gesturing to the waitress to fill it with ice-cold beer, and grabbed the beautiful proprietress's wrist: "If you really don't have any, you can have a couple of drinks with us, proprietress!"

The beautiful proprietress spat, "You're going to die, you bad boy! Can I be your mother?" She tried to shake off his hand.

The waitress next to her just laughed! Despite the hot weather, the beautiful proprietress was dressed scantily, in just a sleeveless white cotton short-sleeved t-shirt and short hot pants, which accentuated her ample cleavage and her long, shapely legs, giving her a unique mature charm.

He shook her off a couple of times but couldn't shake her off, then chuckled, "The beauties at Nanjing University are going to suffer this year. The admissions officers are blind; they actually let in a wolf!"

"What wolf?! It should be 'handsome and dashing brother'! Those beauties are in luck!" Wang Jianbo said shamelessly.

A pleasant female voice came from the next table, chirping in a crisp Northeastern Mandarin, "Pervert! Shameless!"

Wang Jianbo released the female boss, turned his face towards the source of the voice, and couldn't help but drool.

At the next table were three beautiful girls, all with particularly voluptuous figures and exceptionally firm breasts. The one who spoke was a tall girl with sparkling eyes, delicate eyebrows, and two exposed pink legs that were alluring and seductive, glistening like jade.

Wang Jianbo was looking for a reason to strike up a conversation with this high-class beauty, and she actually flirted with him first. Old Wang was a master at picking up girls, so he grinned and went over: "I'm a member of the Nanjing University Student Union. Are you three from Nanjing University?"

The tall beauty immediately stopped smiling and turned her head away: "Shameless! You're sticking to me!"

The beauty sitting on the left replied with a smile: "We two aren't, but she is! Are all the guys at Nanjing University shameless?"

Wang Jianbo didn't stand on ceremony, pulled up a chair and sat down: "My name is Wang Jianbo! I'm from the Electronic Information Engineering class at Nanjing University." "Nice to meet you all!"

He turned and pointed at Shui Linfeng: "He's my bodyguard and follower, you big idiot Shui Linfeng!"

Shui Linfeng wasn't as lecherous as him, and didn't come over. He smiled politely and said, "To correct you, I'm his classmate! He's treating us today, so how about we combine our tables? It's a win-win situation! We might as well eat it!"

Although Shui Linfeng hadn't known Wang Jianbo for long, he clearly sensed Wang Jianbo's special fondness for beautiful women. Seeing him drooling over that tall beauty, almost making the tables and chairs float, he was clearly trying to help him pick up girls.

Wang Jianbo was more than happy to oblige. Having someone else say it for him was more effective than saying it himself. The tall beauty instinctively knew that Wang Jianbo had designs on her, and she was shy and bashful. But the two pretty girls next to her couldn't stand it and dragged her to sit at the large round table in the private room.

The three pretty girls weren't averse to alcohol, and their tolerance was quite high. The tall girl, in particular, drank three bottles of beer without any ill effects. Wang Jianbo, on the other hand, had the lowest tolerance; after the third bottle, his speech was becoming increasingly slurred.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, Shui Linfeng had already learned their names. The tall girl who spoke first was from Daling City, named Fang Ning, a freshman in the Economics and Management class at Nanda University.

The two girls next to her, with their alluring and almost unkempt appearances, were named Wu Qing, a local from Nantian, and freshmen studying modern dance at the Nantian Art Academy.

The other tall girl, Li Lin, was also a freshman studying modern dance at the Nantian Art Academy, living in Changqiu City, and a classmate of Wu Qing. She had met Fang Ning on the train to Nantian.

The three of them had arranged to eat out, none of them wanting to pay for the other, and were agreeing to split the bill! Unexpectedly, Wang Jianbo, this big "sucker," jumped in, revealing his interest in Fang Ning, and offered to be ripped off.

Fang Ning also had a good impression of Wang Jianbo; otherwise, she wouldn't have answered him. Seeing that he couldn't drink but was still stubbornly insisting, she flipped his cup over, placing it upside down on the table.

The other two beauties exclaimed, "You've only known him for a short time! And you're already feeling sorry for him! No way! Let's do it again! We haven't even said we can't drink! This big guy is already surrendering!"

Wang Jianbo's face also darkened. He stared at the dishes on the table, hiccuping as he flipped his cup over. Shui Linfeng, standing to the side, acted as if nothing had happened.

Indeed, nothing. The three beauties had intentionally or unintentionally probed the two young men's family backgrounds. Although Shui Linfeng was taller, stronger, and much more handsome than Wang Jianbo, upon hearing about his family's circumstances, they immediately knew he was penniless. There wouldn't be much to gain from their future relationship, and it was impossible for him to have a romantic relationship with the son of a garbage collector.

Wang Jianbo's family was quite well-off; his father was a factory manager. Today, the three pretty girls ordered nearly 300 yuan worth of food, and Old Wang didn't even blink. He simply asked the pretty female owner to issue him a restaurant receipt for reimbursement.

Fang Ning's parents work at the Cultural Bureau of Daling City, where they have a decent social standing, but they don't have much spare money to squander. Wu Qing's parents work at the Traffic Management Bureau of Nantian City, but they are just ordinary clerks with no real power and not much money. Li Lin's parents are just ordinary workers, not even as well off as those two pretty girls!

Of course, the three pretty girls would ignore Shui Linfeng and all flirt with Wang Jianbo. Shui Linfeng quickly understood Li Lin's gaze; she was very envious that Wang Jianbo had taken a liking to Fang Ning. Privately, however, she would subtly flirt with Wang Jianbo's calves with her beautiful legs.

The pretty female owner was also very perceptive. She came over and drank three glasses of beer with Wang Jianbo, making a good impression and telling him to come often. Based on experience, students who ask for receipts when eating out don't spend their own money and often eat out, so it's easy to make money that way. Before leaving, whether intentionally or unintentionally, she rubbed her prominent breasts against Wang Jianbo's face repeatedly.

Fang Ning also naturally took Wang Jianbo's hand, telling him to drink less if he couldn't drink. Li Lin, being mischievous, intentionally or unintentionally grabbed Wang Jianbo's wrist, leaning forward, her deep cleavage exposed before him, the scent of her breasts filling the air.

Wu Qing just smiled; given her family's circumstances, she wasn't particularly interested in Wang Jianbo. Everyone acted as if Shui Linfeng was invisible, freely flirting and seducing him, a two-woman vying for one man, which Shui Linfeng found amusing.

Seeing Shui Linfeng drinking alone, Wu Qing, feeling bored, approached him and asked, "Are you alright? Have you raised enough for your tuition?"

Shui Linfeng smiled and said, "Just a little short. Is there any way to help me find a job?"

Wu Qing laughed and said, "Perfect timing! I saw in the newspaper today that someone is hiring security guards, offering 500 yuan a month, including meals, and saying that freshmen from Nanjing University are especially preferred!" "

Is that so! Did you bring the newspaper? Let me see it!" Shui Linfeng said.

Wu Qing pulled out the day's newspaper from the chair next to him. Shui Linfeng flipped through it several times, borrowed paper and a pen from the landlady, and wrote down the contact information.

In the afternoon, Shui Linfeng helped the student union put up banners in the cafeteria and noticed that the same job postings were also prominently displayed near the food serving area. The student union member grumbled angrily and told Shui Linfeng to tear down all the little notes.

A job posting, like a graffiti, was plastered inside the Nanjing University cafeteria. It seemed the person hiring a security guard was either a professor or a student at Nanjing University; most students would be too embarrassed to apply.

Shui Linfeng, clutching the small piece of paper in his hand, thought for a moment, "Whatever! I'm not going to eat with him, it's just a job, what's there to be afraid of?" He secretly slipped into the faculty office and dialed the number.

The voice on the other end was alluring, soft, and languid. After hearing that he was indeed a freshman at Nanjing University, she instructed him to wait for her in front of the teaching building at six o'clock in the evening; if he did

, she would hire him. At six o'clock in the evening, the setting sun shone through the branches of the camphor trees, casting its light on the steps in front of the teaching building. Shui Linfeng arrived early as agreed, wearing a "new" t-shirt he'd bought for five yuan at a street stall, looking up at his beautiful and charming employer. "

Damn! Not only is she beautiful, but she's dressed so provocatively, is she deliberately trying to incite crime?" If someone dressed like this were to be raped, God be my witness, it really wouldn't be the man's fault!

Shui Linfeng truly hadn't expected that it was a young girl hiring someone. This pretty girl, though dressed incredibly scantily, didn't fan herself with a small fan like the other beauties. Her face was smooth and lustrous, without a single drop of sweat.

This girl could be described as breathtakingly beautiful; she was so gorgeous, from her face to her figure, there wasn't a single flaw.

Seeing that Shui Linfeng didn't stand up but just stared at her blankly from below, the stunning beauty coldly said, "It's you!"

"Me? What about me!" Shui Linfeng pointed blankly at his nose.

"You're the one who applied?" The pretty girl was clearly impatient.

"Didn't they say they needed a freshman from Nanjing University to be a security guard? Requirements: good health...!" Shui Linfeng said, then suddenly remembered something and shuddered.

No wonder they needed a security guard as a follower. Looking at this beautiful and stylish girl, following her meant a 200-fold higher chance of getting beaten up than following anyone else. Shui Linfeng suddenly felt like running away.

But 50 yuan! 500 yuan a month, including room and board! Even the combined monthly income of Shui's parents didn't reach 500 yuan!

"What are you sitting there for? Stand up and look around!" the girl said coldly.

Chapter Two: Third-Class Commoner

Shui Linfeng reluctantly stood up. His blank gaze traveled from her smooth, milky-white bare feet upwards, across the snow-covered ravine, over two high snow-capped mountains, and finally settled on her delicate, cold, pink face.

The stunningly beautiful girl was 174cm tall, and she was wearing five-centimeter-high sandals. Even after Shui Linfeng straightened up, she still had to crane her fair, delicate neck to see his face. He was

184cm tall, with a physique like a lion or tiger. His bare, powerful arms were muscular, like coiled dragons, and his two large, intimidating pectoral muscles were clearly defined, bulging high over his cheap t-shirt. His healthy, bronze skin was taut and glistening with sweat.

His face was also a smooth bronze, gleaming with a dark sheen. His sword-like eyebrows slanted sharply, reaching towards his temples. His eyes were like bright stars, his nose like a hanging gall bladder, and his thick lips added to his masculine charm. Overall, he was a powerful and imposing figure.

The stunningly beautiful younger sister looked him over several times. Shui Linfeng really wanted to ask, "Are you hiring security guards or buying a stud?" He stood there awkwardly for a while, feeling quite tired, and unconsciously straightened up, appearing even more imposing and majestic.

The younger sister twitched her delicate little nose and asked, "Are you a nobleman?"

Shui Linfeng quickly replied, "No! I'm a commoner!"

The younger sister coldly and slowly extended the cloud-patterned ring on her slender, snow-white finger, a symbol of "nobility," and said, "A commoner who dares to stand upright and hold his head high in front of me, are you courting death?" The country Shui

Linfeng lived in was called the "Great Swamp Empire," with a territory of nearly 20 million square kilometers. Its citizens were divided into four classes and twelve ranks, the highest being the "Royal Family." The Royal Family was further divided into three ranks: the Sun Royal Family, the High Sun Royal Family, and the Great Sun Royal Family; totaling 34 families and over 3,000 people, less than one ten-thousandth of the empire's population. These 34 families took turns serving as the highest heads of state in the national administration, judiciary, and military, each term lasting twelve years.

The second class was the nobility, also divided into three subcategories: the noble nobility, the prominent noble nobility, and the wealthy noble nobility; totaling 150 families and over 50,000 people; they controlled high-level imperial power at the city level and above in the administration and judiciary, and at the division level and above in the army.

The third class, also the largest group, was the common people, also divided into three sub-classes: the commoners, the wealthy, and the poor. They could freely engage in commerce

, and their officials could reach positions such as mayor or division commander. Wang Jianbo was a wealthy commoner. Shui Linfeng, on the other hand, was the poorest of the commoners. Even after graduating from university, no matter how capable they were, they could only work for others, or be senior employees in state-owned enterprises, or start their own companies. Even if they went through hardships to pass the exams and enter government agencies, they could only work as clerks or something similar.

The fourth class, and the lowest class, was the slaves, also divided into three classes: the slaves of the scholars, the slaves of the commoners, and the lowly slaves. These slaves were commoners who had committed serious crimes, prisoners of war from other tribes, or adopted abandoned infants and vagrants. All slaves could be transferred or sold, possessing no political power. Their masters could abuse and kill them at will, and no one else was allowed to interfere.

A slave could only escape slavery by achieving military merit or receiving a pardon from the supreme ruler. Of the three classes of slaves, only female slaves among the scholar-slave class could escape slavery by marrying a commoner.

The royal family was exempt from crimes; nobles could only be punished for treason. All laws applied to commoners and slaves. Extremely strict boundaries existed between the classes, and even the slightest violation was met with immediate and severe punishment.

The continent had a history of over 13,000 years and a relatively high level of civilization; people of different races could make friends and study and work together. The royal family and nobles, regardless of gender, could take countless male concubines or wives of different ranks if they did not seek partners from the same or higher class.

Commoner men were only allowed to marry one commoner wife or serve as male concubines to women of the upper class. However, for the sake of stability on the continent, commoner men, with the consent of their masters, could marry a female slave as their sole partner if they could not find a suitable mate. This restriction was only broken three years ago.

Shui Linfeng's racial rank was far below that of the stunningly beautiful woman before him; he could not speak with his head held high in her presence. Violators, according to imperial law, would be whipped a hundred times and forced to do hard labor for three years. With just one phone call from this beautiful woman to the Criminal Investigation Bureau, Shui Linfeng would be immediately arrested, and commoners had no right to appeal to nobles in any court.

Although Shui Linfeng hated this racial system, he had no choice but to submit.

Startled by her words, he quickly bent down and lowered his head. The woman seemed to smile smugly, extending her slender fingers to casually touch Shui Linfeng's muscular, bulging body as if shopping for vegetables.

Satisfied, she nodded slightly. "Alright! Wait for me at the Nanda University Library at 6 PM tomorrow. I need to review your materials again! Bye!"

With that, she turned and walked away with a flirtatious twitch of her pretty, round bottom. Shui Linfeng called after her, "Wait! May I ask your name, Miss? It'll be easier to find you if you need anything!"

The stunningly beautiful girl didn't even turn her head, saying as she walked away, "What could you possibly need? Remember! Tomorrow evening at 6 PM, no exceptions."

Shui Linfeng thought for a moment. Wages in Jiangdu District were paid daily; how could this troublesome young woman understand the worries of the average poor person? For the sake of this 500 yuan a month windfall, he steeled himself and decided to spend another day in Nantian City waiting for her news!

Shui Linfeng hadn't eaten much all day. She figured eating at the construction site was more reliable, even though it was mostly vegetables and tofu, at least the food was plentiful! In the city, everything cost money, and Shui Linfeng didn't have much to begin with!

Finally, 6 PM arrived. Shui Linfeng, under the fading autumn sun, nervously entered the Nanda University Library.

"Huh! Why is it so lively today? School hasn't even started yet! How come the world has changed! Everyone loves studying now!" Shui Linfeng muttered to himself.

Upon entering, he was even more puzzled. Almost the entire group was boys, each clutching a book, drooling and staring in the same direction.

Shui Linfeng followed the gazes of these dazed boys. The stunning girl who had asked him out yesterday was dressed even more seductively. Her short, narrow white cotton skirt squeezed out her snow-white buttocks, and her bra was even smaller, just a narrow strap, revealing the curves of her breasts below and a deep cleavage above.

Her two full, slender pink legs were clad in snow-white knee-high boots, one leg crossed over the other, moving casually. One hand was flipping through a foreign magazine, the other holding a piece of cooked meat, completely at ease, seemingly oblivious to the wolves watching them.

Shui Linfeng had barely eaten anything all day, and the aroma of the cooked meat made him involuntarily swallow.

Just then, the stunningly beautiful girl saw him, rolled her eyes, tossed the meat aside, and pouted, "Aren't you coming over? Do you want me to treat you?!"

Shui Linfeng walked over, feeling embarrassed, and sat down across the aisle. The girl threw a large stack of photocopies in front of him; Shui Linfeng saw that they were all his personal files.

The pretty young woman's voice, a mix of amusement and amusement, was clear and alluring as she said, "Siblings filled in as unknown, family income as unknown, race as unknown, even birth date unknown! It's a wonder Nanjing University dared to accept you!" She then burst into laughter!

Shui Linfeng hated the empire's racial system and had no intention of attending university, so she filled out her personal file haphazardly. The Great Ze Empire had been established for 193 years, and many of the systems established at its founding were now worthless in the eyes of many.

Many of the old scholars at Nanjing University didn't take these imperial systems seriously, and were even less inclined to look at these formalities; they only admitted students if their scores were high enough, asking no further questions.

Shui Linfeng gave her an awkward, bitter smile, knowing that people of her noble rank valued the imperial system that protected their privileges.

Thinking his monthly salary of 500 yuan was gone, he was about to turn and leave when the stunningly beautiful young woman said sweetly, "Start your official work at Phoenix Pavilion at 6:00 AM on September 10th. Don't be late. My name is Ma Yingfei. You can call me Miss or Master from now on."

She then handed him a contract, which was nothing more than some rules and regulations:

1. Greet the Master respectfully when you see him;
2. Don't speak ill of the Master behind his back or pry into his privacy;
4. Ask for leave if you need to, and you can only leave after the Master agrees;
...

Shui Linfeng was too lazy to read it, picked up a pen and signed it, and Ma Yingfei accepted it with a smile. She picked up a pen again, wrote a few lines, and handed it to Shui Linfeng, saying, "This is the exact address of Fengqi Pavilion. Just look for Axiang when you get there; you don't necessarily have to look for me!"

Seeing that everything was settled, Ma Yingfei stood up, leaving behind a delicate, fragrant scent, and walked a few steps with her long, white, high-heeled boots. Then, remembering something, she suddenly turned back and said, "Oh! There's something I need to tell you. From now on, when you see me, don't swallow your saliva! Understand?"

Shui Linfeng was about to explain when Ma Yingfei turned and left. The beautiful sound of her high heels on the concrete floor captivated the lecherous men.

Shui Linfeng shook his head, stood up, and dashed out. The lecherous men in the library, like ducks awakened by a hunter in the middle of the night, wiped their drool, sighed, and cursed incessantly.

Shui Linfeng ran out of the library, but not to chase after Ma Yingfei. He tore two sexy, semi-nude photos of beautiful women from a magazine in the library to "detox." Squatting over the latrine, in the dim light, Shui Linfeng unfolded a note that read, "Opposite to No. 34 Middle School, Phoenix Pavilion by Yandang Lake."

Shui Linfeng pondered for a long time. Was there a "Phoenix Pavilion" by Yandang Lake near Taining Gate? After thinking for a while, he sighed. Never mind, he'd just find it when the time came! The road was right under his nose; how could he not find it?

Inadvertently, he glimpsed the "shit culture" on the latrine door. He didn't know which year's senior had written it with a black pen: "

Nanjing University's little sister turns her head once, and a herd of cows on the roadside dies of fright;
Nanjing University's little sister turns her head twice, and all the boys jump off buildings;
Nanjing University's little sister turns her head three times, and Einstein becomes an ape;
...

Nanjing University's little sister turns her head ten times, and humanity comes to an end.

" The gist was that if a man saw the little sister from Nanjing University turn her head ten times, he'd never want to get married again, and he'd feel like vomiting at the sight of a woman. Was that an exaggeration? A little!

However, the girls at Nanjing University are indeed notoriously unattractive. Shui Linfeng deeply agrees. Upon entering the university, seeing all the upperclassmen and underclassmen walking around, those who knew them thought they were at Nanjing University, but others thought they'd stumbled into the Jurassic period!

Ma Yingfei is also a Nanjing University girl, right? She's quite an anomaly. If the guy who wrote "Nanjing University Girls' Ten Turns Backs" saw Ma Yingfei's turn back just now, I wonder if he'd still write it that way?

Old Lin, the excavator operator at the Jiangdu construction site, is sick. Now, only Shui Linfeng knows how to operate that thing. The foreman, Boss Zhang, was overjoyed to see Shui Linfeng return and quickly gathered everyone to prepare for work.

Jiangdu District, south of Nantian City, is full of ancient tombs. Normally, if an ancient tomb is unearthed, it must be reported to the Imperial Cultural Department, and construction can only begin after the department has investigated. Foremen are all rushing to finish the project as soon as possible to get paid; no one would be foolish enough to report it the moment they unearth a tomb.

Shui Linfeng drove a huge excavator, frantically digging and pushing towards a small hill. The workers on the construction site were all lower-class poor people. Unlike slaves, these people were paid wages by the foreman and had personal freedom; they could leave if they wanted to quit. They

were supposedly granted various rights, but in reality, they had none. They could never become officials and could only obediently live as poor people, at the mercy of others. However, their living conditions were much better than those of slaves.

Shui Linfeng came to work on the construction site partly to earn money and partly to relieve his pent-up frustrations. Sometimes he himself didn't know whether the motivation was more about relief or earning money.

The excavator ripped away a thick layer of soil from the small hill, revealing neat rows of tomb bricks. The hired laborers below cheered. Everyone knew that ancient tombs like this would definitely have burial goods.

Foreman Zhang Wentian also rushed over, ordering his men to close the construction site gate to prevent outsiders from entering. He jumped onto the excavator and instructed Shui Linfeng, "First, shovel away the loose soil around the site to see how big it is. We'll uncover the tomb bricks after dark, and distribute the loot as usual!"

Whenever a large ancient tomb was discovered on a construction site, it was kept secret. According to the rules, everyone working that day got a share; the first two to jump into the pit and pull out the contents got double. The foreman also got double. The empire had been established for a long time, and many laws and regulations were gradually ignored by ordinary people, as long as the Criminal Investigation Bureau didn't find out!

Night quietly fell. High on the excavator, Shui Linfeng felt the unearthed tomb was eerie. Ordinary people wouldn't notice, but Shui Linfeng had been learning martial arts and Taoist arts from "Shao Daoren" since he was seven years old. Not only was his martial arts skill good, but his Taoist arts were also quite accomplished.

From the moment the corner of the tomb bricks was lifted, a faint black aura emanated from the ancient tomb. Shui Linfeng, directly in the path of it, felt extremely depressed. Knowing it was because of the tomb, he resolved never to enter, even if it meant forfeiting the double portion. Zhang Wentian

below waved his hands at Shui Linfeng, signaling him to stop and eat dinner. After the tomb was breached, heavy machinery couldn't be used carelessly to avoid damaging the valuable artifacts, which would be a loss for everyone.

Shui Linfeng ate a large bowl of rice and followed the crowd. The bowl was filled with cheap vegetables from the market, like bitter melon and tomatoes. Shui Linfeng didn't care; having something to eat was better than paying for it himself.

Earlier, when Shui Linfeng went to get more rice, two daring poor laborers had tried to take double portions. Grabbing his tools, he recklessly tried to jump into the opening of the tomb, but the sudden surge of yin energy left him completely unconscious. On construction sites, if a few people died, as long as their families didn't cause trouble, the criminal investigation bureau wouldn't care. But those two poor people seemed neither dead nor alive.

One hundred and ninety-three years since the empire's founding, most of its people had developed a profit-driven mentality. Shui Linfeng wasn't stupid; he'd eat first, then see what was going on. Nothing was more important than food. When

Shui Linfeng first came to the construction site as a laborer, he carried bricks for the foreman. A fatal accident happened there, and Shui Linfeng rushed to help. By the time he brought the person back, he had no food left. The foreman wouldn't give him any food for saving someone, and no one sympathized with him. They all looked at him with disbelief.

That night, Shui Linfeng almost starved to death. Carrying bricks was already strenuous labor; without food, the feeling was unbearable. No matter what happened afterward, Shui Linfeng would always grin foolishly and serve himself a meal first. Holding his rice bowl, he would eat while watching, helping those he could and doing nothing about those he couldn't.

Shui Linfeng squeezed into the crowd, craning his neck to look at the two poor laborers, one named Li Shun and the other Liu Chang. They weren't from Nantian City, but from nearby Anru Province.

The two men's faces were ashen, their eyes blurred and black, seemingly suffocated by foul air. With a little medical intervention, they would be fine. Zhang Wentian, however, panicked. While the death of one or two people wasn't a big deal, covering it up and preventing the Criminal Investigation Bureau from investigating could cost a considerable sum.

The two barefoot doctors hired from the construction site were also examining the two men's eyelids, noting their shallow breathing, cold hands and feet, and that they were likely beyond saving. They couldn't find anything wrong, and sending them to the hospital was out of the question. Hospital fees were exorbitant—who could afford that?

A large group of people shook their heads and sighed, offering only sympathy, nothing more. Even if they gave the two men a year's wages from everyone on the construction site, there was no guarantee they would survive.

That's how it is for the poor; rather than suffer in a state of limbo, death is preferable. Poor families have no spare money; if one member falls seriously ill, the whole family suffers, unable to afford expensive medical bills.

Shui Linfeng finished his meal and then ladled out a large bowl of vegetable soup. The soup was mostly water with no vegetables in sight; the vegetables had long since been devoured by those who ate quickly. Unhurriedly, he used his large rice bowl to scoop out half a bowl of cold water. Taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, he made a "Concentration Technique" with his left hand, drawing two circles in the air. A faint, almost invisible purple aura, carrying several tiny purple particles of light, silently merged into the cold water.

Imperial Decree: Commoners are forbidden from cultivating the Dao; those who disobey—will be killed!

Chapter Three: Ancient Tomb Corpse Transformation

. Shui Linfeng, carrying half a bowl of cold water, ran along, shouting, "Make way! Make way! Don't block my way while I'm saving people!"

The two barefoot doctors beside him sneered. In their minds, anyone doing manual labor on a construction site was illiterate and an idiot!

Foreman Zhang Wentian grabbed Shui Linfeng around the waist and said, "Hey, you big oaf! It's already chaotic enough! Don't make things worse! I'm begging you!"

Shui Linfeng raised his large bowl and used his mud-covered fingers to pry open Zhang Wentian's thick, white fingers, saying, "I'm not making things worse! I'm trying to save people! You want them to die so you can pay compensation?"

Zhang Wentian retorted angrily, "You're such an idiot! What do you know about saving them!"

Shui Linfeng's muddy face revealed only a pair of bright, star-like eyes as he blinked and smiled, "I know!" Then he grinned slyly, "If I can bring them back to life, Boss Zhang, you'll treat me to dinner!"

Zhang Wentian took it as a joke. If two people really died, to silence the families and prevent the Criminal Investigation Bureau from extorting money from them, he would have to spend at least three thousand yuan on each of Li Shun and Liu Chang. If the Criminal Investigation Bureau found out, it would be even worse. They could use the pretext of investigating a case to extort at least ten thousand yuan, and he would have to put on a smiling face to deal with it.

Hearing this, his eyes darted around, and he thought to himself, "Anyway, those two migrant workers are more likely to die than live. If this big, simple-minded guy can bring them back to life, it'll save us a lot of money. Treating him to a meal is no big deal!"

He put on a smile and said to Shui Linfeng, "Alright! If he can really bring them back to life, I'll treat you to beer and a big pot of braised pork trotters, all you can eat!"

Shui Linfeng laughed, "Everyone be a witness! The boss said that if he saves them, he'll treat us!"

The migrant workers around them all cheered and made way for him. Zhang Wentian's face turned pale. He thought to himself, "This idiot! Saying that like this means that if he saves them, I have to treat all the migrant workers!"

The poor laborers working on the construction site get up earlier than chickens all year round, work harder than oxen, eat worse than pork, and rarely see any meat. Shui Linfeng was deliberately trying to get Zhang Wentian to spend money to reward the poor laborers who worked alongside him! Eating alone is so tasteless! It's much more enjoyable to eat together with everyone!

Surrounded by the crowd, Shui Linfeng, grinning foolishly, walked over to the unconscious Li Shun and Liu Chang, squatted down, dipped his finger in the clear water from the large bowl, and flicked it onto their spirit altars.

Li Shun and Liu Chang were actually fine; the foul air from the ancient tomb had blocked the yang energy in their souls. With Shui Linfeng's spell-cast water, the foul air immediately dissipated, and their own yang energy surged back up. In a moment, the two slowly turned around.

Seeing them awake, Shui Linfeng immediately stood up, a faint black mist exhaling from their nostrils. The two almost simultaneously cried out, sprang to their feet, and then slowly went limp, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness, their bodies utterly weak.

Friends from the same village rushed over and helped the two men up. Shui Linfeng then divided the talisman water in the large bowl into two portions for them to drink. Kind-hearted workers carried them to the workers' shed to rest.

The two barefoot doctors stared in disbelief and asked, "Fool! How did you do that?"

Shui Linfeng laughed, "I gave them my virgin urine to drink, hehe!"

Zhang Wentian shook his head and smiled bitterly: How could he not have thought that virgin urine is effective against evil spirits! What a fool! This kid got away with swindling a meal for nothing! The workers around them all laughed loudly. When Li Shun and Liu Chang were fully awake tomorrow, they would have plenty of material to tease them about.

Despite the accident, the workers were still excited about the large tomb and the various precious burial goods that might be inside. Without further ado, Zhang Wentian ordered all the "small sun" lights on the construction site to be turned on and pointed at the ancient tomb. Shui Linfeng got on the excavator and used the huge mechanical arm to forcibly lift the top of the tomb.

Several high-powered blowers, running at full speed, blasted into the tomb. Afterwards, some people covered their faces and heads with wet towels and jumped in. Large excavators also forcibly dug a large slope down the side of the tomb that had been opened. The laborers busied themselves with great enthusiasm, far exceeding their efforts during the day.

Before Shui Linfeng's birth, the Great Ze Empire had spent twenty years carrying out a thorough destruction that eradicated the supernatural, completely wiping the minds of the Great Ze commoners from the influence of ghosts and gods. Now, the people of Great Ze didn't believe in ghosts or gods at all; they dared to fight against heaven, earth, and even spirits and gods, without any taboos! Their minds had no kinship, no integrity, no morality, no faith—only Great Ze currency!

For Great Ze currency, they would dare to do anything immoral, let alone this mere ancient tomb. All the laborers, while moving bricks and stones from the tomb, thought about the abundant Great Ze currency they would receive in exchange for the burial goods, and their excitement grew with each step! According to the rules, everything must be dug up and divided equally among everyone; no one is allowed to keep anything for themselves. Breaking the rules and hiding anything will result in a brutal beating from the crowd!

Coffins were dug up and placed in the open space of the construction site, guarded by trusted laborers chosen by everyone. Everything that could be taken from the tomb was pulled out.

Shui Linfeng, holding a lamp he had brought himself, stood in the empty tomb, looking at the exquisite reliefs and murals on the tomb walls. From the inscriptions, he could vaguely make out that this was a funerary tomb for a founding hero of the Ming Dynasty eight hundred years ago.

The people of the Great Ze Empire had abolished the custom of burying living people with their dead three thousand years ago, but history is strange; more than eight hundred years ago, a Ming Dynasty emperor revived the custom. Judging from the inscriptions, this tomb was likely a group of wives and concubines buried with the dead. That means all the coffins dragged out must have contained female corpses.

No wonder the yin energy was so heavy! The people buried alive with the deceased were filled with resentment; the combination of yin energy and resentment was bound to produce zombies! Shui Linfeng was watching with his own lamp when suddenly a chorus of screams erupted from the ground!

"Strange! Could something have happened again?" Shui Linfeng didn't have time to think it through. Since there was no one around, he flashed out of the ancient tomb like lightning.

The coffins on the ground emitted a ghastly green glow under the "little sun" lamp. One coffin had been opened, its lid thrown several meters away, revealing a yellowish-white Shu brocade lining. Gold and silver ornaments were scattered inside and outside the coffin, but no one had picked them up.

The laborers were scattered around as if playing hide-and-seek with something, not a single person in sight. Occasionally, a figure would appear, accompanied by a scream!

Just as Shui Linfeng sensed something was wrong, a pale yellowish-brown shadow silently drifted over from behind him.

Shui Linfeng, a martial arts practitioner, was keenly aware of his surroundings and had been secretly watching for any signs of trouble. Sensing a sinister yellow shadow approaching, he didn't hesitate, performing a somersault in mid-air to narrowly avoid a slender, pale claw with three-inch-long black nails.

Late August in Nantian City was still sweltering, but now the surroundings felt like the dead of winter, with a biting wind. Shui Linfeng worked on a construction site and couldn't wear sandals or slippers; he usually wore cheap yellow canvas shoes. Though unsightly, they were a lifesaver! If he had worn sandals or slippers, he would have had to run and jump barefoot across the brick and metal debris to survive. The

moment his toes touched the ground, the thing, accompanied by a gust of cold wind, lunged at him again. With lightning speed, Shui Linfeng couldn't dodge this time. To save his life, he dared not pretend to be stupid any longer. He kicked his right leg upwards, flying over his right shoulder, and in the nick of time, kicked away the mouth with two long canine teeth that was trying to bite his right carotid artery.

At the same time, he grabbed the pair of cold, ghostly claws that were holding his waist, spread them apart, squatted down, twisted, and flipped over, holding his breath, and pressed the thing down face to face.

Shui Linfeng crossed the ghostly claws he was holding and pressed them firmly against the two firm mounds of flesh, pressing his right knee against her lower abdomen. The thing's upper body was pressed down, but its two legs were kicking wildly. Shui Linfeng shouted, "Quick, get a rope!"

Some of the migrant workers who were hiding nearby had already seen it. Hearing his shout, someone quickly grabbed a bundle of thick rope used for carrying bricks and ran over. Seven or eight strong men worked together and quickly tied the thing's hands upside down, making sure it was securely bound.

Shui Linfeng tied a tight knot behind her, attaching the other end of the rope to the excavator. The thing thrashed and thrashed like a bound wild beast, causing the large excavator to shake violently.

Under the sunlight, it became clear that the thing was actually a beautiful woman dressed in a dark yellow palace gown—no! It should be called a beautiful corpse. She wore her hair in double buns, suggesting she was a virgin waiting to be married. A string of bright beads hung from her forehead, and long earrings almost reached her shoulders.

Her eyebrows were arched upwards, reaching her temples, and she possessed extremely rare, alluring peach blossom eyes, a high, delicate nose, a small, full mouth, a tall, slender figure, beautiful thighs, and a tiny waist! To be buried with such a stunning beauty—how hateful! These kings and nobles feared her; if that beautiful corpse were alive, who knows how many handsome men she would have bewitched.

The beautiful corpse's arms and knees bent freely, unlike the usual black-haired or white-haired zombies whose knees couldn't bend and could only jump with their arms outstretched. The pupils of her peach blossom eyes had turned gray. Two half-inch-long canine teeth had also grown from her small mouth. A zombie of this level could level up by drinking human blood. If Shui Linfeng hadn't practiced martial arts and Taoism with Shao Daoren

since childhood, he really wouldn't have been able to subdue her. With the zombie subdued, the migrant workers who had been hiding in various corners all ran out. Looking at this exceptionally beautiful zombie, they couldn't help but marvel. All the migrant workers were poor and could never even touch a woman's hand normally. Using such a stunning beauty as a funerary sacrifice drew curses from all the migrant workers.

Shui Linfeng began to inquire about where in the tomb this coffin had been dug out. If every coffin contained such a vicious zombie, it would be terrible. The migrant workers talked all at once, and Shui Linfeng slowly learned that this coffin was in the Tai Chi main position in the tomb, next to eighty-one coffins arranged in the innate formation of the Eight Trigrams and Yin Yang.

So, this zombie has gathered the resentment and yin energy of all the female corpses buried in this large tomb. No wonder it's so arrogant under the "Little Sun" project lights!

As expected, this beautiful corpse isn't even afraid of the sun. However, it hasn't been out for long and hasn't recovered its strength yet; otherwise, how would these construction workers on the site have survived?

The foreman, Zhang Wentian, lit a cigarette, grinned with his toad-like mouth, and leaned close to Shui Linfeng: "Hey, you big oaf, you've got some skills! I have something I'd like you to help me with. I wonder if you can do it?"

Shui Linfeng took the cigarette, took a big drag, and choked on it, tears welling up in his eyes. He usually only saw rich people with cigarettes in their mouths, assuming it was something delicious, but it tasted like this?

Shui Linfeng choked and bent over, coughing incessantly. Zhang Wentian wanted to laugh but didn't dare, while the other construction workers burst out laughing!

"Hey! You big idiot! Haven't you ever smoked before?" Old Sun, a laborer, asked with a grin, holding a cigarette butt.

Shui Linfeng shook his head, finally stopping his coughing. He dared not touch the object again and asked, "Boss Zhang, please tell me what's wrong! I'll help as much as I can!"

Zhang Wentian said with a bitter face, "Just now, the little mouse tried to steal something from the main coffin. Taking advantage of the moment, he pried open the coffin, disturbing the zombie. He got bitten, and that was bad enough, but he also implicated more than a dozen workers. If you could…?"

Shui Linfeng had Zhang Wentian have the bitten people brought over. After a careful examination, he already knew the situation. In reality, only the little mouse had its main artery bitten by the zombie. The others were either knocked unconscious by the zombie's yin energy or injured by it, and were otherwise unharmed.

This beautiful corpse was a zombie "created" by a special formation and geographical conditions, not a "divine corpse" from ancient times. Those bitten must undergo a series of special processes to become zombies. It's not like the legends where being touched by a zombie instantly turns you into one; it's not that mystical.

Even a divine corpse, after biting a living person, must return a drop of zombie blood before the bitten person can become a zombie. If a living person could turn into a zombie simply by being bitten or scratched, would there be anyone left in the world?

Zombies don't have blood; a single drop of zombie blood is hard to squeeze out. Usually, the person bitten dies, just like someone cutting a major artery or slashing them with a knife.

Shui Linfeng feigned shock, shaking his head with a pained expression. All the construction workers on the site had seen in movies that living people bitten or scratched by zombies would turn into zombies by midnight the following day.

If they burned all these dozen or so people to ashes, it would cause too much trouble. They couldn't avoid alerting the criminal investigation bureau. Everyone on the construction site, the ancient tomb they had painstakingly unearthed, would have to hand over everything, and the foreman, Zhang Wentian, would be imprisoned.

Running away! That would be like "protesting too much"! The house was perfectly built, and if everyone ran away, wouldn't that attract the police?

Shui Linfeng, born in the Great Ze Empire and deeply influenced by its national conditions, wasn't exactly an honest and straightforward person. Looking at the miserable faces of the workers in the row, he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The workers on the construction site were silent for a few minutes before the foreman, Zhang Wentian, said, "As long as you have a way to downplay this and keep it from the Criminal Investigation Bureau, name your price, and we'll agree to anything!" He then looked at the workers, who all nodded.

Shui Linfeng squatted down, burying his face in his hands and knees, pretending to be deep in thought, but actually, he couldn't help but laugh for a long time. Finally managing to suppress his laughter, he revealed a pained expression and said, "When I was young, I learned a little witchcraft. It can cure anyone bitten except for mice. However, after using it, I'll lose three years of my lifespan, which isn't worth it!"

Shui Linfeng dared not claim he knew "Taoist" arts; the Great Ze Empire forbade commoners to practice Taoism. However, witchcraft, considered lowly by moralists, was something commoners could learn.

After today, if anyone with ill intentions tries to retaliate against Shui Linfeng over a trivial matter and reports him to the Criminal Investigation Bureau for alleged witchcraft, as long as there's no evidence of death, they'll at most receive a reprimand. But if they claim Shui Linfeng possesses Taoist magic, things will be much worse.

Immediately, several experienced laborers nearby used various methods to trick Shui Linfeng into performing magic. In their view, whether Shui Linfeng's lifespan was shortened or not wasn't their concern; the key was to protect their current interests. These old foxes spoke eloquently, persuading the naive Shui Linfeng to agree to save the person, but with conditions! A smug, wicked smile crept across the faces of the old foxes.

Shui Linfeng, seemingly floating on air, swayed as he stood up, and loudly proclaimed, "Alright! I agree to save the person, but the little mouse can't be saved!"

The death of only one person wouldn't affect the other workers much, and they immediately said it was fine.

Shui Linfeng then said, "After saving those dozen or so people, this beautiful corpse, including everything on it, is mine. I also need a sturdy harness for a female horse as payment!"

Although the crowd didn't understand what Shui Linfeng wanted the harness for, it wasn't a big request, and they agreed. However, this expense couldn't be shared. Almost all the laborers looked at the foreman, Zhang Wentian. Many

slaves in the Daze Empire were turned into various kinds of human-shaped animals. They were either kept as pets or tied up in farms and factories to do hard labor. A decent sturdy harness for a female horse only cost a little over three hundred yuan on the market.

Zhang Wentian knew he couldn't defy the crowd, so he gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement. Shui Linfeng then ran into the workers' shed with a grin, instructing everyone not to peek, otherwise the miracle wouldn't work. Although the crowd didn't know what he was up to, they just wanted to save those dozen or so people.

Hiding behind the tent, Shui Linfeng cast a "Mind-Calming Technique" and poured the contents into a large bowl, creating a large bowl of talismanic water. He then had someone fetch a bag of glutinous rice flour.

He set the broken bones of the laborers and cleared their meridians. He applied the glutinous rice flour to the wounds of the laborers bitten or scratched by the zombie, instructing them to replace it whenever it turned black, until the flour on the wounds remained unchanged.

He sprinkled the talismanic water on the spirit altars of the injured, dispersing the yin energy and helping their own yang energy to return. Seeing the black aura on the bodies and faces of the dozen or so injured laborers visibly diminish, the laborers cheered.

Zhang Wentian wiped the sweat from his brow; thankfully, nothing too serious had happened this time. Several old foxes quietly gathered around Zhang Wentian to discuss the little mouse incident. After

a brief discussion, the wicked men decided that to prevent the little mouse from turning into a zombie, they should burn his corpse on the spot. The matter of the little mouse was forbidden from being mentioned again on the construction site. Everyone insisted that there was no such person on the site at all.

After finishing his work, Shui Linfeng took a tape measure and stood next to the beautiful corpse, measuring her head and face. Zhang Wentian watched, suddenly realizing something, and his expression changed drastically.

Chapter Four: The Beginning of the Beautiful Horse

Watching Shui Linfeng measure the beautiful corpse with the tape measure, Zhang Wentian thought, "This silly boy, he wants me to buy female horse chains, is he going to use them to play with the beautiful corpse?"

The beautiful corpse was too fierce, and Zhang Wentian dared not go over. He waved to Shui Linfeng from a distance and shouted, "Big dummy, come here! I have something to ask you!"

Shui Linfeng, while measuring the head and face of the beautiful corpse, absentmindedly replied, "Just say what you want! Why do you have to make me come over?"

Zhang Wentian had no choice but to say from a distance, "The female horse chains you want, don't tell me it's for locking up the beautiful corpse, right?"

Shui Linfeng chuckled, "Yes! What's the matter?" "Question!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the noisy construction site fell silent. Zhang Wentian's lips turned white and he trembled. Old Sun threw away his cigarette butt and jumped up and down, saying, "You idiot, is that thing fun? It's fiercer than a tiger!"

Shui Linfeng laughed, "Everyone, look how pretty she is!"

The construction site was full of male migrant workers, who almost unanimously said, "Of course she's pretty, is that even a question?"

Shui Linfeng laughed, "You've all seen circus animal training performances! In a day or two, I'll train her and play with her as a toy, and I'll give you all some fun!" As soon as

Shui Linfeng finished speaking, all the migrant workers on the construction site fainted. Zhang Wentian, his lips trembling, said, "You idiot! Stop measuring! The straps on the female horse's chain are adjustable. Don't waste your time!"

Shui Linfeng replied, "Do you really think I'm an idiot? Good chains naturally have adjustable straps. You stingy thing, you must have bought the cheapest one. Low-grade chains can't be adjusted. I have to measure it carefully so you don't buy a chain that doesn't fit!"

Zhang Wentian stamped his foot and said, "You fool! You're going to use that chain to play with that stuff, how could I dare buy a cheap one! Someone could really die if I'm not careful!"

As they spoke, it was already bright outside. The beautiful corpse was indeed not afraid of the sun, but under the blazing sun, it kept squeaking. Shui Linfeng was afraid she would get sunburned, so he found a dark place where the sun couldn't reach her, tied her legs tightly, and put her inside.

After a night of torment, the beautiful corpse's clothes were all torn, revealing her snow-white and translucent flesh. Holding Shui Linfeng motionless, it was unclear whether she possessed any consciousness.

The workers began distributing items at the construction site. Carefully using long iron hooks, they opened the coffin under the blazing sun, and sure enough, there were no other zombies. As soon as the sealed coffin was opened, the female corpse inside instantly turned to skeletal remains upon contact with air, her valuable clothing shattering into pieces.

The workers first removed all the burial goods and ornaments from the coffin, then reached into her mouth to pry out the pearls. Next, they used iron hooks to pull the corpse out, face down, and used two iron hooks to separate the body by the left and right thigh bones, removing the pearls hidden in her vulva and anus.

The coffin boards were made of high-quality wood, and although ancient, they were well-preserved. Several people were removing the large nails from the coffin boards, stacking the boards one by one. The carpenters on the construction site were also busy, scraping off the rotten husk and old lacquer from the surface of the coffin boards to exchange for Daze currency.

There weren't many valuable items. The migrant workers loved gold and silver, which could be privately sold. Jade, porcelain, and other handicrafts were harder to sell; if they didn't sell well, they'd be caught by the criminal investigation bureau.

Zhang Wentian and the more senior workers on the construction site took theirs first. By the time Shui Linfeng took his turn, only some oddly shaped small bottles and cups remained. These porcelain items were neither bowls nor plates, hard to sell, and useless. Seeing that no one wanted them, Shui Linfeng chuckled and nailed together a wooden box, collecting all the bottles and cups.

Suddenly, Chai Dabang from Hezhou exclaimed, "Strange! Why can't we find a male corpse after turning it over and over?"

Shui Linfeng replied, "Because this is a burial pit, not the main tomb! You're ignorant!"

Upon hearing this, everyone instinctively looked towards the small hill southeast of the ancient tomb. There were no other high slopes nearby; that small hill covered in pine and cypress trees was undoubtedly the main tomb. But it was outside the construction area.

Old Sun licked his dry lips and said, "Why don't we dig up that hill too!"

Foreman Zhang Wentian, also envious, said resentfully, "Too bad it's not within our construction area! What to do!"

Shui Linfeng chimed in, "You call me stupid! I think you're the stupid ones! Following the pit we dug last night, we can dig all the way down underground. Isn't that faster and easier? It won't attract attention, and it'll be easy to find the main burial pit! It's much simpler than bulldozing a mountain!"

Everyone cheered, so excited they skipped breakfast, hid their belongings, and left a group to buy food and keep watch on the surface. The rest of the workers, each with their own things, got to work.

The passage to the main burial pit was completely blocked by large stone slabs. The laborers used tractors and various construction machinery to haul out the slabs. After lunch, they saw the thick main burial door. The laborers, who spent their days building and demolishing houses, were extremely skilled at this kind of work.

As dusk fell, they unearthed everything from the main tomb. It turned out the tomb's occupant was a founding prince of the Ming Dynasty. After examining the remains, the burial goods were indeed far more abundant than those in the secondary burial pits. Even Shui Linfeng received a fine jade pendant.

Shui Linfeng examined the epitaph and learned that the beautiful corpse was named Lin Yanhong, who died at the young age of sixteen. She had been bought by the ailing tomb owner as a way to bring him good fortune. The tomb owner loved her dearly, but unfortunately, he was impotent and instructed his children and grandchildren to bury her with him.

Lin Yanhong was forced to take a sleeping pill and placed in a coffin, exceptionally positioned in the main burial pit. The epitaph described her as lively, beautiful, and a rare treasure for men.

After a day and two nights of hard work, everyone received good things. They also ate wine and a whole fat pig that Zhang Wentian had brought by cart. Resting their heads on jewels, they didn't mind the heat of the day and fell into a deep sleep, filling the construction site with loud snoring.

Shui Linfeng found an excuse, carried the beautiful corpse to a secluded, shady spot, and sat down to meditate and regulate his breathing. Two hours later, feeling refreshed, he immediately withdrew the talisman and ended his meditation. He silently recited a forbidden incantation to awaken his spiritual object, the "Linglong Record." The Linglong Record was left behind by his master, Daoist Shao, and after Shui Linfeng identified it with his blood, he stored it in his "Divine Sealing Acupoint" on his chest for easy access.

The Linglong Record not only recorded the eight volumes of the "Ancestor of All Daos," a wordless heavenly book, but also the martial arts and Daoist techniques of various Daoist schools throughout history. The wordless heavenly book contained no words, only diagrams. Each volume had eighty-one diagrams, arranged in nine vertical and nine horizontal rows. Each row and column was self-contained. Whether horizontal, vertical, diagonal, upright, or inverted, as long as there were nine diagrams, it constituted a complete system of Daoist techniques, enough to establish another sect.

Each set of nine diagrams can be practiced either sequentially from the first to the ninth, or from the second to the ninth and then back to the first. In mathematics, this corresponds to the nine-level hierarchy, resulting in 362,880 variations. For

over 18,000 years, no one has ever been able to complete the Taoist arts contained in the wordless heavenly book. Not only has no one been able to complete it, but all Taoist practitioners combined could not have mastered all the Taoist arts in the wordless heavenly book. The

"Great True Essence of Yin and Yang" is the commentary on the eight volumes of the wordless heavenly book since the advent of writing. Without the commentary, no one would know the purpose of practicing those diagrams. The commentary on the Great True Essence of Yin and Yang first explains which row and column of the nine diagrams, in what order they are practiced, and what effect they will have. After explaining the effects, it cites and supplements similar classic Taoist arts with examples.

To practice Taoist arts, one must first practice martial arts; martial arts practice is actually training beginners in Taoist cultivation to become familiar with the body's meridians and acupoints. "The Great True Power of Yin and Yang" is the ancestor of internal martial arts. Shui Linfeng had already opened up his Ren and

Du meridians two years ago using the internal qigong of "The Great True Power of Yin and Yang." In his spiritual consciousness, Shui Linfeng found the chapters on controlling and refining corpses by Guan Tian, and after carefully studying the cited examples, he suddenly understood! After silently memorizing them, he found some necessary tools and began to make a humanoid toy.

He curled up his left thumb and ring finger, made a "Stillness Fixation Technique," and first immobilized the beautiful corpse, then untied the ropes binding her. Zombies do not have three souls and six spirits, so they cannot cheat; once immobilized, they are immobilized.

He removed her tattered yellow clothes, revealing stiff white flesh as white as snow, and a pair of hard breasts that were slightly upturned, smooth as jade. Her vulva had not grown many pubic hairs in life, so Shui Linfeng used a knife to shave them clean and carefully put them away.

The pubic hair of a virgin zombie is a valuable resource. It can be made into both a "Hundred Tribulations Whip" and a "Sealing Yin Talisman," something you can't find even if you're looking for death. The "Hundred Tribulations Whip" is a spiritual whip; a single lash inflicts excruciating pain, enough to last an ordinary person for one or two months without tearing their skin or flesh.

The "Sealing Yin Talisman" is even more precious. If you have your eye on a beautiful woman, you can use the pubic hair of a virgin zombie to make a sealing talisman to seal her vulva. Although her bowel movements will be normal, she will be unable to have sexual intercourse. No one can break this spell except the caster themselves, or by killing the caster and using a "Soul-Searching Technique" to uncover the caster's forbidden spell.

Shui Linfeng then recited the "Corpse Cleansing Incantation," using his unique purple Daoist energy to carefully cleanse the beautiful corpse, washing away the filthy corpse energy and allowing her to become familiar with his scent.

Ghosts and zombies cannot see genitals, but after being cleansed with Daoist magic, the beautiful corpse can not only see genitals but also recognizes the caster as her sole master.

Zombies have no souls, so the beautiful corpse created after the ritual would become Shui Linfeng's consciousness, a toy to be manipulated at will. Shui Linfeng used the Daoist techniques from the "Ancestor of All Daos," the wordless heavenly book, to refine the beautiful corpse. Other Daoist techniques from various schools, while having methods, lacked the refinement of those in the wordless heavenly book and were far more cumbersome.

Following the instructions in the heavenly book, Shui Linfeng ran his finger across her crown, placing necessary restrictions and fixed commands within her consciousness for future manipulation.

With a whistle, the beautiful corpse lay face up, her two long, slender legs, shimmering with a bluish light, raised and spread apart, her ghostly claws supporting her slender waist, her buttocks raised high, her vulva and anus fully exposed to Shui Linfeng.

Shui Linfeng smiled, took out a female hair from the zombie, and with a flick of his left hand, burned it with his Nine Yuan Fire. The ashes fell into a large bowl of clear water in front of him. After stirring it evenly, he created a "Sealing Yin Talisman."

He dipped his index finger in the talisman water and flicked it onto her exposed vulva and anus. In the blink of an eye, the vulva and anus of the beautiful corpse were completely sealed by the talisman skin that matched her skin, and the entrance was no longer visible.

Shui Linfeng touched it with his palm, not expecting the Yin-Sealing Talisman to be so miraculously effective. He ordered the beautiful corpse to kneel aside and wait, as he still had some other things to do.

He took out a set of female riding equipment that Zhang Wentian had personally bought to examine. This time, Zhang Wentian didn't dare to be stingy. This set of female riding equipment was made entirely of high-quality double-layered cowhide and stainless steel chains, and it felt heavy in his hands.

The leather straps on her face were an inch wide, the leather strap around her neck was two inches wide, and the main leather straps on her wrists, upper arms, thighs, waist, and ankles were four inches wide, with even the thinnest of the secondary straps being an inch wide. The stainless steel rings and chains were as thick as an index finger; chains of this size could even tether a bull. However, when the beautiful corpse went berserk, she was stronger than a bull.

Shui Linfeng chanted the "Binding Order," casting a purple talismanic light in clear water. He then used a brush dipped in the talismanic water to scrub all the chains.

According to the Book of No Words, the simplest and most effective way to subdue zombies was to hang a "Thunder Ring" on each of their nipples. Unfortunately, Shui Linfeng's cultivation was insufficient to create Thunder Rings, so he had to rely on heavy leather chains.

Zombies, lacking souls, are difficult to control; controlling the soul is the best method for ordinary living beings or ghosts. Even if a zombie with Thunder Rings had reached the level of a red-eyed zombie, it would still obey as long as its master chanted the forbidden incantation on the Thunder Rings.

Once the talismanic water on the leather was completely dry, it couldn't be washed off with ordinary water. Shui Linfeng summoned the kneeling, beautiful corpse and fastened heavy leather belts around her wrists, upper arms, thighs, and waist. Each belt had two or more steel rings for easy fastening.

A two-inch-wide bra strap passed over her shoulders and fastened behind her back, constricting her breasts but exposing her nipples. The same leather belt clung tightly to her lower abdomen and fastened at her lower back, completely exposing her crotch area. However, this crotch area was now sealed by Shui Linfeng with a yin-sealing talisman, so only a patch of skin was visible, not her vulva.

A pair of knee-high, horseshoe-shaped boots had double layers of thick cowhide overlays at the ankles, like leather bracelets on wrists, each connected to a row of steel rings for easy shackles.

The corpse Lin Yanhong was already 172 cm tall; with the high-heeled boots, she was nearly 180 cm. Shui Linfeng, at 184 cm, was unfamiliar with leather shackles and finding it inconvenient to fasten them while standing.

Shui Linfeng ordered her to kneel and picked up a two-inch-wide collar to put it on her. The collar had five finger-thick steel rings around its neck, the largest in the center for attaching a chain. The rings on the sides could be fastened to wrist buckles. There were nine steel rings around the waist; Shui Linfeng had already fastened the wrist buckles to her sides to prevent her from moving.

There were two steel devices in her mouth: one was a straight steel bolt with locking holes at both ends for easy removal and installation; the other was a gag with a large steel ring in the center, which could be wedged between the upper and lower teeth, also with locking holes at both ends for easy replacement of other gags without removing the mask. At the back of the gag, on both sides, was a large steel ring connected to

a one-inch wide leather strap that tightened under the jaw. Two more straps went back, wrapping around the back of the head and tightening. Two more straps went up through the cheeks, connecting to a steel ring on the bridge of the nose, forming a wide strap at the back of the head, which was connected to the straps on either side of the mouth via a steel ring.

There's also a large, upward-pointing steel ring at the top center of the head, making it easy to suspend the female horse from above. The tightness of all the leather straps is adjustable. The entire set of riding tack is pure black.

Lin Yanhong's naked body is snow-white and translucent, reflecting the black tack with an indescribable sensuality and allure.

To preserve the corpse of a zombie already unearthed from its coffin, or even upgrade it, it requires the essence and blood of a living person; otherwise, the corpse will decompose. Of course, blood is hard to find; a living person bitten on the main artery by a zombie dies. A zombie can go a week without eating blood after drinking from a living person, but that's not easy either.

Unfresh blood plasma is also unacceptable, otherwise the beautiful corpse will become ugly, turning into a "dinosaur corpse," which wouldn't be fun.

"Essence and blood, essence and blood!" "One drop of essence is ten drops of blood!" The construction site is full of thirsty, strong men; there must be a way to obtain "essence." Shui Linfeng, chin in hand, racked his brains, thinking of a wicked idea.

In the evening, Chai Dabang was groggily awakened by the commotion. Muttering curses, without washing his face or brushing his teeth, he ran outside the workers' shed and saw a large crowd gathered in the open space of the construction site.

Shui Linfeng was excitedly sitting high on someone's back; that person was incredibly strong, carrying the burly Shui Linfeng around at high speed. Chai Dabang's curiosity was piqued. He pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, only to be met with a flushed face and utterly dumbfounded eyes.

There sat the simpleton Shui Linfeng, straddling the shoulders of the beautiful corpse. His left hand gripped a thin leather strap connected to a steel ring around the corpse's mouth, urging her on like a horse, while his right hand held a leather whip, occasionally lashing her bare back.

The zombie was stronger than an ox, so carrying a person was no problem for him. However, this beautiful corpse was already stunning, and now, with all her clothes stripped off by Shui Linfeng and secured with a black leather strap and chain, this animalistic play was undeniably erotic and stimulating.

Chai Dabang hadn't been with a woman in a long time, and his penis immediately sprang to life, almost bursting through his trousers. His throat was dry, and he couldn't help but shout, "Shui Linfeng! What are you doing up there!"

Shui Linfeng's tiger-like eyes darted around, and he saw Chai Dabang, laughing, "I'm riding a female horse! Brother Chai, want to play too?"

Chai Dabang yelled, "You idiot, get down! That's not how you ride a woman!" Saying that, he pushed through the crowd and climbed up.

Shui Linfeng knew his chance had come, and with a laugh, he slid off the "horse."

Chai Dabang stepped forward, looking left and right at the female horse's lower body, not caring whether Shui Linfeng agreed or not, and reached out to touch the corpse, searching for a long time but unable to find the vulva, he couldn't help but wonder, "How could this be!"

The corpse was not supposed to be touched by warm hands, but being led like a horse by its master and not allowed to move, with its hands cuffed to its waist, it stared helplessly with its gray ghost eyes as he touched it.

Shui Linfeng laughed, "How would I know! Maybe zombies don't even have holes!"

Chai Dabang's eyes darted around, and he said to Shui Linfeng, "Untie her. If there's no hole below, a hole above will do!"

Shui Linfeng laughed, "Aren't you afraid she'll bite you? Oh, right! I have a way!" He then pulled out a gag with a ring in the middle, ordered the beautiful corpse to open her mouth, and replaced the iron bar that was originally in her mouth.

Chapter Five: Raising Zombies

Shui Linfeng pulled out a round gag and replaced the iron bar that the beautiful corpse Lin Yanhong had in her mouth.

After being refined by Taoist magic, the two long zombie teeth in Lin Yanhong's mouth, when not enraged, shrank into two cute little tiger teeth. If it weren't for her dull gray pupils, one would really think she was alive.

Chai Dabang used his rough hands to measure the size of the steel ring hole, shaking his head vigorously!

Shui Linfeng shrugged and said, "Go ahead and put your dick in and have some fun, don't worry! She can't bite it."

Chai Dabang smiled bitterly, "She can't bite it like this, but mine won't go in either!"

Shui Linfeng chuckled, "Really? Don't tell me your thing is thicker than this ring hole!"

The construction site was full of men, mostly rough men, and they didn't usually have any manners. Chai Dabang didn't care and pulled down his coarse cloth shorts in front of everyone.

Shui Linfeng finally understood why he was called "Chai Dabang"! His thing was a good 20cm long and as thick as a duck egg. In the setting sun, it stood proudly like a big iron pestle, faintly gleaming with a dark, oily sheen.

Chai Dabang was only 172-173 centimeters tall, yet he had such a large thing. Shui Linfeng teased, "With a thing this big, isn't it uncomfortable for you to walk?"

Chai Dabang was already 25 years old, older than Shui Linfeng. Hearing this, he wasn't shy at all. He put his hands on his hips, but proudly showed off his large penis, swaying the head, and boasted, "How about it? It's a family heirloom! Genuine!"

His coworker Yu Anbing said, "It's such a pity that your big southern neighbor isn't a male concubine for noble ladies! If some noblewoman takes a fancy to you... " "Then you won't have to work like a donkey on the construction site anymore. Remember to help us poor guys out then!"

Chai Dabang said bitterly, "This is all my mother's fault. She's grown up so big, but her face is so ugly. If she were as pretty as Xiao Shui, I would already be Miss Xiang's lover!"

The Xiang family Chai Dabang referred to were descendants of Xiang Yu, the Dayang royal family residing in Nantian City. Currently, the Xiang family had a beautiful woman named Xiang Fengjiao, who, along with Yue Yunjiao, the daughter of the Yue Family Army Commander and a noblewoman residing in the southeast of the Daze Empire in Nantian City, were known as the "Twin Beauties of Nantian."

The twin beauties were extremely beautiful, and instead of choosing husbands from the royal family or other nobles, they selected male lovers from the lower classes. According to the constitution of the Daze Empire, as long as they didn't choose spouses from the same class or the royal family, they could have countless male lovers!

Fifty years before Shui Linfeng's birth, the Great Swamp Empire witnessed a vigorous women's rights movement. Among commoners, women demanded equality with men, freedom in love, and an end to arranged marriages.

Men who married were no longer expected to be cared for by their wives; instead, they were expected to cook and wash clothes for them, and endure their constant nagging. They could no longer physically abuse their wives. A large number of royal and noblewomen formed so-called women's protection organizations, speaking up for these women. This led men in the Great Swamp Empire to prefer prostitution and masturbation to having a "stepmother" to serve them.

The Great Swamp Empire was a very strange country. While royal and noblewomen could freely keep concubines and male lovers, commoners were forbidden from engaging in prostitution. Prostitution among commoners was illegal and subject to arrest by the Criminal Investigation Bureau. However, despite the Great Swamp Empire's long history, various high-, mid-, and low-end entertainment venues and nightclubs still permeated the streets and alleys.

Women of royalty and nobility also gained the same treatment as men. As long as they didn't choose husbands from their own or higher races, they could have countless male concubines to fill their chambers.

When everyone heard Chai Dabang mention Shui Linfeng, they all looked over. Shui Linfeng was shocked: "You guys aren't going to commit sodomy, are you!" He turned to run away.

Several men had already gone over, grinning as they pulled down Shui Linfeng's pants. They saw that while his penis was aroused, it was only three inches long, disproportionate to his tall, lion-like physique.

Big guy, small penis; small guy, big iron rod—everyone burst into laughter.

Shui Linfeng, annoyed by the laughter, grabbed Lin Yanhong's reins and said, "I'm not playing anymore! I'm going to sleep!"

The construction site was full of poor people; most had never even touched a woman's hand, let alone a beautiful one. A stunning beauty like Lin Yanhong, even if born into poverty, would marry into wealth.

"Better to be a rich man's dog than a poor man's wife!" In a wealthy family, even being a beautiful pet is better than suffering poverty with a pauper. At least you'll be well-off.

The entertainment venues and nightclubs frequented by migrant workers are all low-class, frequented by "trash women"—they've never seen such a stunning beauty. Besides, even the worst entertainment venue costs at least half a month's wages for a migrant worker. How

can they go there often? Seeing Shui Linfeng's anger, everyone reached out to stop him. Shui Linfeng was trying to deceive everyone to raise the zombie; how could he really leave!

Liu Changcai, his lust rising again, said, "Hey Shui! That thing of yours, I think it's exhausting to use. Waste is the greatest crime. Why don't you let us all have a go with it!"

Shui Linfeng retorted angrily, "No way! You think your wife

can just be messed with like that?" The crowd laughed, but were unwilling to give up. The cunning old man, Lao Sun, said, "That's not how it works. That thing isn't real; it's just a large toy. Little Shui! For my sake, let's talk this over!"

With over a dozen people arguing amongst themselves, Shui Linfeng had no choice but to nod and agree, "I'll remove her gag and fasten the chain. You all need to be careful; I can't be held responsible if anything happens!"

The more than one hundred laborers, all aroused by Lin Yanhong, whom Shui Linfeng was riding, were in a frenzy of lust. In their haste, they commanded the "big boss!" They didn't care about anything else. Shui Linfeng was big but not very bright, often fooled by them, and didn't suspect anything amiss.

Shui Linfeng was secretly delighted. He ordered Lin Yanhong to kneel down and fastened the steel rings on her thigh belt and ankle belt together. Lin Yanhong's slave boots had two leather knee pads attached to the knees, designed to make it easier for slaves to kneel without injuring their knees. He fastened the chains on her hands to the collar around her neck, and removed the gag from her mouth. Subconsciously, Shui Linfeng had already implanted with over a dozen ecstatic oral sex techniques from the Taoist dual cultivation secrets.

She understood this was to feed her, and didn't resist, obediently letting her master do as he pleased. For a zombie like her, consuming male semen was far more effective than male blood. "One drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood!" Semen was the essence of a man; being able to consume human semen was truly her good fortune.

Most of the men on the construction site were virgins, and virgin semen was especially precious. If a penis entered a woman's vagina, it would become a man after one time, and the quality of the semen would be greatly reduced.

Lin Yanhong sucked with her mouth; it wasn't actual intercourse. As long as there was no penetration, the man remained a virgin. The more than one hundred men on the construction site took turns providing her with nourishment. As long as she could consume the semen of forty-nine men every day, she would successfully level up after one hundred days. Just like drawing blood, if you draw 2000 ml of fresh blood from a person all at once, that person will die. But if you draw it in several batches, it's fine.

If a zombie were to drink the blood of one person at a time, it would have to kill at least one person a week. Human lives are a serious matter, and over time, it would definitely attract investigation. But if you let it drink male semen, which is ten times higher quality than fresh blood, not only is it fine, but it also levels up faster. And the person being fed on by it is even willing.

A normal man's semen regenerates after 24 hours, without any impact on his body. People who do heavy physical labor on construction sites have fast blood circulation, so their semen is replenished in less than 24 hours. However, when a zombie drinks semen, it still draws out the yang energy of the person. After being fed semen by a zombie once, one's lifespan is usually reduced by three days.

Seeing that Shui Linfeng had finished, the group almost started fighting again, each wanting to be the first to use their penis. Shui Linfeng shouted, "Stop arguing! Just write down the numbers and we can all use them!"

The group, finding this reasonable, hastily wrote down the numbers and eagerly stretched their sweaty hands inside. Chen Erdai was overjoyed and shouted first, holding up the slip of paper with the number "one" and putting his penis into Lin Yanhong's mouth.

Lin Yanhong cooperated by clumsily sucking, and Chen Erdai shouted again. The group was shocked: "She bit you?"

Chen Erdai trembled all over, stammering, "So good! I'm so happy! This is what life is like!"

Someone nearby cursed, "Don't shout for no reason! Damn it! Can't you hurry up?"

Seeing that his trick had succeeded, Shui Linfeng went to the side to drink water. The foreman, Zhang Wentian, couldn't sleep because of the noise from the migrant workers outside. "These idiots! What's all this noise about?" he thought, and stormed out of his room to yell at them.

The crowd was crammed into the open space, but the burly Shui Linfeng was squatting to one side, drinking water as if nothing was wrong. Zhang Wentian asked Shui Linfeng, "What are they doing?"

Shui Linfeng chuckled, "I can't say! I can't say! Go see for yourself!"

Zhang Wentian kicked Shui Linfeng angrily, struggled to push aside the crowd, and glanced inside. He was shocked to see his fellow workers masturbating, waiting to give oral sex to a beautiful woman kneeling on the ground, fully equipped with riding harnesses.

These scoundrels, where did they get this woman? If something happens, they're doomed! Zhang Wentian was most afraid of trouble. He couldn't be bothered with poverty; if he was thirsty and saw a pretty woman, he could just force himself on her and go to jail for a few years.

But Zhang Wentian had a family; he couldn't be like these lowly people. He took out his work whistle and blew it. Everyone turned around and saw Zhang Wentian. They all cursed, "Fuck your mother! It's already dark, what are you doing doing this?"

Zhang Wentian retorted angrily, "You bunch of bastards, where did you get this woman? You've caused trouble, trying to drag me down with you!"

Upon hearing this, everyone laughed. Someone replied, "Nothing will happen, this beauty is the zombie we dug up! Are you blind or what?"

Zhang Wentian almost fainted from fright. These idiots, was that thing a toy? He was even more worried and frantically blew his whistle, trying to make them stop. Someone nearby saw his anxiety and chuckled, pulling his wrist and squeezing in front of him. The beautiful Lin Yanhong was kneeling on the ground, dressed like an animal, performing oral sex. As Zhang Wentian watched, his own fat penis became erect.

Who would have thought that this big fool, Shui Linfeng, could turn a beautiful corpse into such a mess? He really knows how to make use of waste. Seeing a fellow worker he liked, he hesitantly tried to get on top of him, but another worker pushed him aside: "Boss! We all take turns. You're the last one here, so you can only get on after we're done!"

Thirty years after the founding of the Great Swamp Empire, a doctor named Li Shizhen invented medicines to treat various sexually transmitted diseases and AIDS. Thirty-five years later, Li Shizhen invented vaccines against various sexually transmitted diseases and AIDS. The imperial government included these vaccines in its free medical welfare program, and since then, the Great Swamp Empire has been free of sexually transmitted diseases. This, however,

has made the pleasures of lovemaking for men and women in the Great Swamp Empire much more convenient. After finishing, Chai Dabang ran to Shui Linfeng's side and sat down on the ground, saying, "You won't take her with you when you start school in a few days, will you?"

Shui Linfeng's heart skipped a beat. Taking a beautiful corpse to school would be quite troublesome. He glanced at the still unsatisfied Chai Dabang and thought to himself, "Why not use the ready-made coachman?"

Just like raising horses or dogs, although Shui Linfeng was the owner of the beautiful corpse Lin Yanhong, he didn't necessarily have to feed her personally every day. With a forced smile, he said, "Brother Chai is right. Could you help me look after her?"

Chai Dabang had been waiting for this, rubbing his hands excitedly. "We're brothers, what are we? I just don't know how to do it!"

The two hit it off immediately, and Shui Linfeng carefully taught him how to train Lin Yanhong, concluding, "Remember, you must ensure she gets to consume the semen of at least three men every day. After consuming the semen, starting at ten o'clock at night, let her meditate under the moonlight until dawn!"

Chai Dabang wasn't stupid, and he was extremely interested in Lin Yanhong, so he remembered very carefully. Shui Linfeng, worried he might have misremembered, had him repeat it twice before he was satisfied. The two agreed that two days before Shui Linfeng left, he would entrust Lin Yanhong to Chai Dabang's care.

Meanwhile, everyone else finished their business, some going to sleep, others gambling away their money. Zhang Wentian arrived last, satisfied with his fat penis.

Seeing him approach, Shui Linfeng chuckled and asked, "How's it going? Did she bite your fat bottom?"

Zhang Wentian laughed, "You're something else! With this toy, our days won't be so boring anymore, much more fun! You're not taking her with you when school starts, are you?"

Shui Linfeng replied, "Of course not, I've already asked Brother Chai to look after her. By the way! Boss Zhang, could you give me a good coffin?"

Zhang Wentian said, "What for! Don't do anything weird or scary!"

Shui Linfeng grinned, "Of course not! When have I ever caused you any trouble? I've always helped you!"

Zhang Wentian thought about it and realized that although Shui Linfeng was eccentric, she had never really caused him any trouble. "Then what do you need a coffin for?"

"I want a coffin to put that toy in! During the day, I can keep her in there and keep her healthy so she can better serve everyone at night!" Shui Linfeng said.

"There are plenty of coffins. Later, ask Old Sun to make you one you like. Old Sun's having a blast with it, damn it!" Zhang Wentian chuckled slyly.

"Thanks, boss!" Shui Linfeng laughed, seeing that no one was playing anymore, he walked up to Lin Yanhong, released her clasp, and put the horizontal bit back in her mouth. He grabbed the leather strap fastened to the steel ring near her mouth and led her away.

First, he found Old Sun. The old man, upon hearing it was for a beautiful corpse, didn't hesitate to find six pieces of fine coffin wood, called people, and had a coffin nailed up for Lin Yanhong. For everyone's sexual happiness, they set up a tent in the darkest spot on the construction site, half-burying the coffin in the soil. To prevent any accidents, they added an iron cage made of steel pipes outside the coffin.

With everything settled, Shui Linfeng led Lin Yanhong to a secluded spot on the construction site. He removed her leather armor and wiped her clean with a damp cloth.

He then meticulously taught her the exquisite zombie cultivation method he had found in the "Linglong Record" through his brainwaves. The zombie cultivation method compiled in the Yin-Yang Two Elements Great True Essence contained nine major postures and a total of 362,880 variations.

These variations didn't need to be memorized; one only needed to remember the nine major postures and then arrange and combine them. Shui Linfeng deeply implanted the rules of these combinations into her subconscious through brainwaves. Having a ready-made, exquisite method for cultivation was far superior to her trying to figure it out on her own. Even if she cultivated for a thousand or eight hundred years, her progress would be limited, and she might even stagnate and rot away.

Lin Yanhong's attacks and grabs were haphazard and lacked any discernible technique, often resulting in missed attacks and wasted energy. Shui Linfeng then taught her the "Nine Styles of Yin Wind Claw" from the Song Dynasty Rakshasa Sect, as described in the "Linglong Record." The "Yin Wind Claw" had 362,880 variations.

The Rakshasa Sect was an all-female sect, and these nine styles were fierce, ruthless, lightning-fast, and gracefully executed, making them ideal for women to practice. Lin Yanhong found them perfect. He also incorporated the "masturbation" technique from many Taoist dual cultivation practices throughout history. Seeing no one around, he ordered her to come closer, pull down her pants, and reveal her private parts.

Following her master's "masturbation technique," Lin Yanhong gently grasped her master's member, her left hand moving erratically, seemingly without any method, but actually quite skillful.

Masturbation didn't harm the body and could suppress sexual desire; Shui Linfeng didn't want to lose three days of his lifespan. One time is not much, ten times is too much. Zombies are the coldest and most yin things in the world, extremely effective at reducing internal heat, but also extremely harmful to the body. If one's true yang is depleted, there's nowhere to replenish it.

Ten minutes later, Shui Linfeng breathed a sigh of relief, watching Lin Yanhong use her icy tongue to clean the semen that had been ejaculated on her belly. Shui Linfeng ordered her to cultivate on her own, starting with the first variation, for two full hours each day, a total of four hours, and then practice the Yin Wind Claw until dawn. Even if it rained, she couldn't stop; she had to cultivate in a sheltered place.

When Shui Linfeng woke up, she had already finished the first day's zombie cultivation technique. Black, foul-smelling urine and feces were expelled from her vulva. Shui Linfeng was awakened by this extremely unpleasant stench. Although she was somewhat prepared, she never imagined that the excrement from a zombie would smell so bad.

Lin Yanhong's expulsion of today's waste proved that she had refined and absorbed the essence and blood she had absorbed the previous night into her own yin essence. She was a gray-eyed zombie. When she emerged, she had already formed Yin energy. Once the Yin energy condensed to a certain degree, it would form an inner core.

Shui Linfeng found an upwind spot and ordered her to practice the Yin Wind Claw again, but then he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

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