What do you mean by saying that the corpses I sew are all ominous creatures?

"At noon today, the yang energy is at its peak, and moving earth and digging pits can indeed suppress the yin evil underground."

Li Qing patiently explained his tactical arrangements.

"But there's always a chance of something going wrong."

The feng shui of that place has been so thoroughly destroyed that I'm afraid that when the excavator digs to the bottom and lifts the coffin lid, the yin energy underneath will launch a violent backlash.

Given my current situation... ordinary feng shui formations simply can't suppress it.

At this point, Li Qing looked at me, a smile playing on her lips:

"But your aura is different."

Now that you have formed the Demon Core, even Wuchang would avoid you due to the demonic aura emanating from you.

Moreover... ever since that incident at the City God Temple, I've always felt that there's a kind of oppressive aura hidden in your presence that even I find somewhat frightening.

That overwhelming sense of oppression is the nemesis of all evil and malevolent forces.

Li Qing paused for a moment, then concluded, "Therefore, today I will set up a Seven Star Locking Yin Formation around the foundation pit."

I need a wisp of your malevolent energy to serve as the core of this formation.

As long as your malevolent aura is there to suppress it, no matter what kind of demons or monsters are dug up from below.

The moment it peeks out, the formation will pin it firmly in the pit, giving me enough time to react.

After listening to Li Qing's explanation, I nodded in understanding.

The art of Feng Shui emphasizes leveraging and guiding the flow of energy.

Li Qing is trying to use my extremely destructive and suppressive aura in his feng shui arrangement.

This is equivalent to equipping his formation with an unparalleled deadly weapon.

This tactical arrangement is indeed very prudent and consistent with his seemingly casual yet meticulous style.

"no problem."

Without the slightest hesitation, I agreed immediately.

I extended my right hand, and with a slight flick of my wrist, the willow-leaf knife hidden in my sleeve slid into my palm.

I placed the scalpel flat on the coffee table, then extended my right index and middle fingers and gently pressed them against the cold spine of the blade.

With a slight thought, the evil core within his dantian suddenly accelerated its rotation.

A pure stream of malevolent energy flowed along the meridians of my right arm and through my fingertips, continuously pouring into the blade of the willow-leaf knife.

As the malevolent energy was injected, the originally dark willow-leaf blade suddenly emitted an extremely faint buzzing sound.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of mercury-like luster appeared on the blade.

Within that luster, a faint golden stream of light flashed across the edge of the blade.

The temperature in the entire hall seemed to drop a few degrees at that moment.

An invisible sense of oppression emanated from the coffee table and spread outwards.

But as soon as I withdrew my finger, the oppressive feeling instantly subsided, completely sealed within that thin willow-leaf knife.

At this moment, the willow-leaf dagger, though only slightly brighter than usual, contained a terrifying power capable of instantly tearing apart any vengeful ghost.

"Take it."

I pushed the scalpel in front of Li Qing and said.

"As long as you don't actively detonate this evil energy, maintaining the array's core for two or three days shouldn't be a problem."

In an emergency, you can directly activate it with your inner energy, and the malevolent energy within will erupt instantly.

Li Qing looked at the seemingly calm willow-leaf knife on the table and raised an eyebrow.

He reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife.

The moment he touched the blade, I could clearly see a fine layer of goosebumps rise on the back of his hand.

"Good heavens..."

Li Qing gasped and couldn't help but sigh.

"Your murderous aura is getting more and more perverse."

Even through the hilt of the knife, I could feel the ferocity within it, the kind that seemed ready to devour anyone.

With this thing as the key point of the formation, even if there's a thousand-year-old zombie buried underground, it'll have to lie still obediently at noon today!

After saying this, he took out several yellow talismans and carefully wrapped the willow-leaf knife before putting it into his pocket with satisfaction.

"Alright, the items have been borrowed. This master needs to go and make some preparations. Time to get to work."

Li Qing stood up, patted his butt, and waved to me.

"Go to work with peace of mind. I'll call you whenever I hear anything."

"Okay, be careful. If you run into someone you can't handle, don't try to fight them head-on, call me."

I nodded and gave them a word of advice.

"Don't worry, I'm not done living yet. If I can't beat you, I'll run faster than anyone else."

Li Qing chuckled, turned around and went back to his room, presumably to retrieve his compass and other magical artifacts.

I didn't linger any longer and turned to walk out of the Tingyuxuan gate.

The old street had already awakened in the early morning, with steaming white smoke rising from the breakfast stalls on both sides.

I strolled slowly along the bluestone path, enjoying this rare tranquility.

When I reached the street corner, I got into the car and drove towards the funeral home.

……

The afterglow of the setting sun, like spilled orange paint, was splashed across the western horizon of Jiangcheng, turning the clouds into a magnificent fiery sunset.

I took off my white coat, changed back into my casual clothes, and walked to the time clock at the funeral home to press my fingerprint.

With a soft "beep," this day's leisurely time of slacking off officially came to an end.

The funeral home was unusually quiet today.

There was no noisy funeral procession, and no troublesome body to repair.

I spent the whole day in the well-air-conditioned lounge, flipping through several medical books about the structure of the human skeleton.

At the same time, taking advantage of this tranquil atmosphere, he silently guided the evil core within his body to operate smoothly.

Stepping out of the funeral home, the evening breeze brushed against my face, bringing a touch of coolness unique to early autumn.

I was about to drive away, but when I looked up, I immediately saw the familiar black Mercedes parked across the street.

The car window was lowered halfway, and Jin Wanliang was sitting in the driver's seat.

He had an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth. When he saw me come out, he immediately stretched out his hand and waved vigorously at me, signaling me to come over.

Seeing this, I raised an eyebrow, then crossed the road, opened the back door of the Mercedes-Benz, and bent down to sit inside.

The air conditioning in the car was on full blast, and Li Qing was sitting in the passenger seat, fiddling with a compass in his hand.

His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he were pondering something.

"What brings you here to pick me up today?"

I casually closed the car door, found a comfortable position to lean back in the seat, and asked.

"Has the issue of digging at the construction site at noon been resolved?"

Jin Wanliang took the cigarette out of his mouth and held it between his fingers, turned his head and smiled at me, then started the car.

Li Qing stopped turning the compass, turned to look at me, and his expression was somewhat complicated.

"Well, how should I put it?"

Li Qing reached out and scratched his already somewhat messy hair, then sighed and said...

"You could say it's solved, or you could say it's not completely solved."