Folklore simulation, starting with the mortician

"Honey, what are we going to say when we get back?"

Following behind Lin Fei, the leader of the Green Robe Gang, a thin young man looked bitter. He had joined the gang because of Lin Fei's great abilities, but now he was stuck with the Green Robe Gang.

Just as the world was in chaos, the Green Robe Gang firmly held the top position in Beiding Prefecture, with a waiter master backing them up. If they could take this mission, they would be doing a great service and would surely be rewarded.

But given the current situation, it feels like I'll be skinned alive if I go back. The Green Robe Gang is known for its wolfish culture, where they kill without blinking an eye.

"What do you mean, 'how should I put it'? The land magistrate in the county is very particular about etiquette. He not only flattered us but also treated us to a banquet. What, can't you say that?"

Lin Fei frowned, wondering why his subordinate had such thoughts.

"Huh?! But we don't have any flattery to offer!"

This skinny young man still had to ask questions.

Lin Fei rolled his eyes. "Flattery. I'm just asking you, where did your brothers get their injuries?"

"ah?!"

The skinny young man hadn't even reacted yet.

"It wasn't done by the local bullies in Heishui County!"

Someone shouted.

"That's it! This is correct!"

"But Blackwater County... that's not under Sun's command..."

The skinny young man wanted to speak, but the more he listened, the less he understood what he was saying.

"Manager Sun was incompetent; he didn't suppress the problem, and now someone has their eye on us, ambushed us, and stole our flattery... We fought to the death to protect the plaque for our master!"

Lin Fei looked at the young man behind him with admiration, thinking that he would take him under his wing in the future.

"You're the one, kid. Remember to give the old steward a good talking-to when you get back, ask for some rewards. Don't let the brothers down!"

Hearing this, everyone perked up and spurred their horses forward.

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"The spirits of these children are all here. We didn't dare smash a single jar, for fear of damaging the very foundation of this place. Luckily, they were preserved; otherwise, they would have suffered greatly!"

Grandma Hu led Li Feng to the Snake Fairy Shrine in Waibozi Village. In the basement of the backyard, there were stone urns displayed in abundance.

What's strange is that these stone urns all have a baby face sticking out from the outside, looking gloomy and heavily piled with oil and wax.

If you look closely beneath the wax, you'll see lines of porcelain.

Li Feng sighed slightly. There was no such thing as a night-crying boy, nor any evil spirits causing trouble.

It was all the work of this wealthy man, Master Feng, behind the scenes.

However, they did not know what Feng Yuanwai's identity was in the Ascension Sect. They only guessed that with such cultivation as that of four incense sticks, he must be a master of the altar.

With this thought in mind, Li Feng began to work. His purpose in coming here was to sew up the yin bodies of these boys. After the yin bodies were repaired, their souls and spirits would return to their rightful places.

This can be considered as giving the people of Gaoyin County an explanation.

He handled the needle and thread with extra care and caution. It wasn't that Li Feng's skills were bad, but rather that the boy's skin was thin and his flesh was tender, so threading the needle required some effort.

This job took Li Feng a whole night. By the time he finished sewing all the boys back together, it was already dawn outside.

Stretching, Li Feng felt a crackling sound all over his body. Although he was physically tired, he was mentally satisfied, after all, it was a great deed that saved the fortune of a region.

After finishing his work, Li Feng hurried back to the village temple. Before he even arrived, he heard the sound of a baby crying. The aunties and grandmas from the neighborhood were all busy with their work.

These older women didn't complain about being tired; they were all busy taking good care of the children. They said they looked after the master chef's kids even more carefully than their own.

Seeing this scene, Li Feng couldn't help but sigh. It was precisely in such chaotic times that such human kindness became all the more precious.

After this matter was settled, Li Feng felt relieved, and the geomantic veins of Gaoyin County were now stabilized.

Just as he was thinking about mending and repairing his body, he found that the word "simulator" had reappeared in front of him, which startled Li Feng this time.

[Virtue in secret: 100 ingots]

Good heavens! This time, in order to mend the bodies of the children in Gaoyin County, he actually gave them a hundred shovels as a gift. Li Feng knew very well what these shovels were.

If the people in the workshops were to ask what they coveted, nothing would be more valuable than these ingots. To put it bluntly, these were the means by which the people in the workshops made their way in the world.

Without burning ingots, evil spirits will haunt you wherever you go, and misfortune will follow you everywhere.

Before that, Li Feng had always received some ingots from others, but at most he had received thirty. This was the first time he had received over a hundred.

With these ingots in hand, Li Feng was overjoyed. Without further hesitation, he threw them all into the furnace. Watching the flames leaping in the furnace, Li Feng felt parched. Just then, someone stood quietly outside. Although there was no movement, Li Feng was able to get a good look at them.

A girl named Yu, who was used to wearing coarse clothes, was carrying a basin and seemed to be bringing Li Feng water to wash his feet.

One of them was Hong Xiang'er, who was wearing a thin veil and holding a stick of incense. She was about to walk into Li Feng's room with a smile on her lips.

The two locked eyes, and the atmosphere became much more serious.

It took Li Feng a great deal of effort to finally tear his gaze away from Hong Xiang'er. She was indeed a vixen, full of charm and allure. Even before he got close, he could smell a thick, sweet fragrance.

The smell seeped in through the crack in the door, adding fuel to the fire in Li Feng's lower body, making him blush.

He bit his tongue, the pain calming his anger considerably. After catching his breath, he refocused his gaze and looked inward. The hidden image within seemed to vaguely resemble the first bridge, a sight that surprised Li Feng.

Putting his mind at ease, Li Feng picked up his needle and thread again and sewed up the second acupoint. He was going to build a second bridge, and judging from the current fire, it was enough for the second bridge.

Before long, this time it went much more smoothly, and Li Feng had finished building the second bridge. Just as he was about to stretch, he discovered that there was an extra seedling in his furnace.

"Four sticks of incense!"

Li Feng couldn't help but gasp. He never expected that he could add another incense stick's worth of cultivation. If an outsider knew this, they would be furious. The manager of the hall only had the cultivation of three incense sticks, while Li Feng was just a junior employee.

Just as he was feeling happy, the door outside was pushed open, and Yu Yatou stood there prettily. She pointed at Hong Xiang'er, who was playing with her flower braids, and said something that left Li Feng speechless for a long time.