Folklore simulation, starting with the mortician

When she got close enough, Hongxiang'er felt scared. She was really scared. This Jiang Liuer in front of her was an expert who had made a name for himself on the Tianhe Road in Beiding Prefecture. She had heard that he had become a manager in the hall, but she hadn't heard anything about him since. Now that she had actually met him, she was a little apprehensive.

"It's legendary, it's legendary..."

Hong Xiang'er could only speak awkwardly. She didn't dare to say anything harsh first, for fear of being humiliated and losing face, which would be truly embarrassing.

"Don't make a big fuss about it. If word gets out, people will just laugh at us. We, the Six Ears, can only be called Four Ears now. If it weren't for the Master reminding us, we'd probably still be a bit arrogant and ignorant."

Jiang Liu'er wore a forced smile, but his words were malicious, openly and subtly criticizing Li Feng.

Li Feng was unperturbed, merely watching the two fight while occasionally glancing at the stands out of the corner of his eye, pondering something in his mind.

Hong Xiang'er didn't turn around, but was secretly surprised. She had only heard that Li Feng had fought someone before, but she never thought that he would be Jiang Liu'er and his apprentice's listening demon. She had already figured out some things when she saw him fighting Lu Junyi, but she really couldn't figure out what it was.

Now, upon closer reflection, I realize how formidable Li Feng is. Jiang Liuer is at least a master of the Four Incense Sticks Dao. Although his master is unknown, being Jiang Liuer's master means his skills are undoubtedly exceptional.

Li Feng was able to suppress the two masters and disciples with his own strength, and even had their two ears cut off, which were the lifeblood of the Listening Demon. This shows how powerful Li Feng was.

Hong Xiang'er really couldn't understand how Li Feng could have come up with the idea of ​​letting the two of them make the first move. Wasn't that giving them too much credit?

Unable to help but sigh, Hong Xiang'er truly regretted her earlier boast about wanting to pay more.

"Then please."

Jiang Liuer, the man before him, was no slouch either. He stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting, and then struck a pose. With a flick of his wrist, he conjured up a demon, but this demon was far more refined and ferocious.

Li Feng watched from the side, secretly shaking his head. The moment Jiang Liuer revealed the name of Master Xiao, he felt the fire in the Yang furnace grow stronger, which was undoubtedly caused by the miasma.

It seems that Jiang Liuer went astray and became greedy.

Li Feng had witnessed Hong Xiang'er's skills as a shaman before, and now her face flushed even more as she exhaled a puff of pink mist. The mist spread quickly, covering the entire stage.

The servants and children in the stands clapped and cheered, while the old lady at the head of the eight-immortal table in the middle looked disgusted, frowned and scolded, "Quiet down, quiet down, don't make a fuss, or people will say that all we know is these seductive tricks."

"Grandma, isn't this what we started out doing? We sell our bodies but not our skills, and we'll give you whatever money you want."

An old servant behind him held up a delicate pinky finger, with rouge on both cheeks, and spoke with a slanted tone.

"Here, here, here, what are you giving me? I'm giving you your old asshole, go and have someone shove it up, go, go, go!"

Upon hearing this, the old servant blushed with shame and dared not say another word.

Li Feng, with his keen eyes and ears, naturally noticed the trickery involved. Hong Xiang'er's methods were indeed quite sophisticated, and now it remained to be seen who would prevail over whom.

Jiang Liu, who was shrouded in mist, kept his eyes closed and his mind at ease, like a monk untouched by worldly affairs. He listened to the seductive music coming from his ear, but remained unmoved.

He waited until the tingling sensation entered his body before he felt any reaction. However, the fire in the furnace had long since become an evil fire, spewing out miasma. He bowed to Master Xiao, and his figure suddenly changed.

It didn't resemble a mountain demon at all; it looked exactly like a water puppet. If Li Feng saw it, he would naturally recognize it. He had seen quite a few such creatures in the Milky Way before.

Jiang Liuer was indeed capable, suppressing the ferocity of the water puppet. He exhaled a breath of miasma towards the fox woman who was looking at him with seductive eyes. This miasma was very unlucky and instantly broke the fox woman's seductive spell.

Hong Xiang'er was furious. She gritted her teeth and made a hook with her finger. This was a love knot that connected to the heart, which tied to a person's seven emotions and six desires. If she hooked it, it would be like having her heart ripped out.

The line was slipped out unnoticed, and it looked like it was about to get caught. Hong Xiang'er bit the rope and could feel the heartbeat coming from the end.

Grandma Hu outside finally understood the trick, her wrinkled face relaxing as she took a deep breath of the thick, fragrant sauce. "This is the real deal, done with gusto!"

With a series of crisp clattering sounds, Hong Xiang'er tightened the rope, about to rip out Jiang Liu'er's heart, but unexpectedly, Jiang Liu'er suddenly buzzed, and a sound of metal clashing came from inside.

They forcibly pulled Hongxiang'er back, and with a snap, the thread broke. Hongxiang'er couldn't pull back in time, her face flushed red, and she couldn't hold it in, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood.

As the mist dissipated, Jiang Liu'er coldly snorted, "How about it, want to try again?"

Hong Xiang'er tried to stand up, but Li Feng pressed her back down and had Lu Junyi support her.

"Well done, well done! We've lost this round!"

Li Feng cupped his hands in greeting.

The old master craftsman sighed slightly; it seemed he hadn't won convincingly. He was about to step forward to speak when Li Feng interrupted him, "It's time for the next round!"

After these words were spoken, both the old master and Jiang Liuer frowned. "What? There's such a rule? Two out of three matches determine the winner? Are you trying to cheat?"

Li Feng shook his head, "Where did you say three matches? This should be four, Master Feng, isn't that right?!"

Seeing that Li Feng had steered the conversation towards him, Master Feng quickly waved his hand, "Not at all, not at all, I'll leave the work to you, Master Chef, for now!"

"Good, Master Feng, you're quick to agree. I've won this round, but there's still more to come. You took tens of thousands of people from Gaoyin County and altered the land's veins; you should give me an explanation!"

Li Feng coldly observed the wealthy man, Master Feng, and stepped forward. "We experts don't speak like laymen. Those with knowledge should come out and see the light of day. It's pointless for others to hide in the shadows!"

Master Feng laughed, laughing at Li Feng's words. His skin suddenly split open like porcelain shards, scattering across the ground to reveal a delicate porcelain doll-like face, with a scar carved out from the top down.