Folklore simulation, starting with the mortician

The moment Wang Qian saw Li Feng, he felt a chill run down his spine, knowing that this time he was in grave danger. He never expected that this man had such a powerful background, with ghost soldiers backing him up.

"This person... we actually know our benefactor?!"

"Of course, he's a retainer in my household. He's eccentric and stubborn, and relying on his youth and high skills, he insists on venturing out on his own, all to elevate my family's reputation. Isn't that what I specifically sought out?"

Li Feng's words surprised Wang Qian.

How did he suddenly become a retainer again? He thought it was because of his young age and high skill. This person's change of heart was so great. For some reason, Wang Qian was somewhat moved.

"That's like a completely unfamiliar face!"

The ghostly soldier was still asking questions.

Wang Qian hurriedly tried to respond, but Li Feng interrupted, "It's unfortunate. This man is extremely arrogant. He's a fine piece of jade, but he needs to be polished properly, otherwise he won't amount to much!"

Wang Qian was stunned. This sounded just like his grandfather's. He suppressed his thoughts and forced himself to keep quiet.

"Since they are our benefactor's retainers and also our good brothers, we can't favor one over the other. Since they're here, let's travel together. This trip is rather strange; how did we end up in this mortal realm?!"

The ghostly soldier shook his head, ignored them, and led the vicious men back to his unit, heading outside.

Li Feng didn't look at Wang Qian, but instead followed the ghostly soldiers outside.

Wang Qian remained silent and could only follow him out, but he was very conflicted and still couldn't figure out what Li Feng was thinking.

"The higher-ups said that it's a job for someone we know, so they should lend a hand and give us a ride. My benefactor, do you think it's easy for us to do this kind of work!"

"I don't have many offerings, and besides my daily chores, I also have to do other things. Ah, never mind, I won't say anything more. With my benefactor here, I won't say such unseemly things..."

The leader of the ghost soldiers shook his head, looking helpless.

Li Feng could tell that the expression on the face of this ghostly soldier leader was exactly the same as that of a miserable working person in his previous life.

"Brother, you're mistaken. How many people can actually do this kind of work? When the time comes and the merit is accumulated, one might even be given a minor official position!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the ghost soldiers waved his hand, "How could that be? This job just doesn't look right!"

After saying that, Li Feng offered him a stick of incense. The leader of the ghost soldiers wanted to refuse, not because he disliked the incense, but because he had collected quite a few sticks of incense along the way.

There's no reason for them to be interested in Li Feng's food.

Without saying much, Li Feng kept handing it over. Unable to refuse the hospitality, the leader of the ghost soldiers took a bite, and his expression changed drastically. He then picked it up and took a deep drag.

"Wow, that's amazing! My benefactor, what are you doing?"

The leader of the ghost soldiers wanted to speak, but Li Feng stuffed a small packet into his hand, smiling as he said, "Try this when you have some free time; it might come in handy!"

The leader of the ghostly soldiers nodded and laughed, "Then thank you very much, my benefactor!"

Wang Qian, standing beside them, glanced at the two laughing men and felt even more awe. What kind of people were they? He had never heard of anyone who could communicate with ghosts and gods.

Once outside, something extraordinary happened: the rain stopped, and the crescent moon appeared brightly.

Seeing the ghostly soldiers riding large horses ahead, with Li Feng also riding a horse beside him, he sniffed and snorted.

The two walked ahead, followed by a procession carrying a sedan chair-like object. The sedan chair was spacious and did not look like a sedan chair for people to sit in.

What kind of status would someone have to be able to ride in a sedan chair escorted by ghostly soldiers?!

Wang Qian sighed and could only follow along, walking forward. Before he knew it, they had reached the shore.

I saw the river flowing rapidly, and a breeze occasionally brushed against my face, which made me feel a little chilly.

Apart from Wang Qian, who felt a bit of a chill, everyone else was perfectly normal, since everyone else here, except for Li Feng and Wang Qian, was a dead person.

Upon arriving at the ferry crossing, we saw that candles had already been lit, and boatmen were waiting there early, with a large boat ready to go.

Judging from their appearances, Li Feng naturally recognized them as the two ferrymen he had seen in the underworld when he accidentally entered it while crossing the Milky Way.

The two ferrymen greeted Li Feng and his companions with smiles on their faces. They were not only respectful to Li Feng, but also very humble towards the leader of the ghost soldiers.

The leader of the ghost soldiers looked extremely pleased. Their ghost soldiers were always very domineering, but there were always some people in the underworld who didn't give them face, and few could act like this.

"Keep the boat fare!"

Li Feng stepped forward and gave the two ferrymen money. The two ferrymen dared not accept Li Feng's money again, because before, they had sent the boat away without even receiving payment.

I only got this ship because I borrowed money at a high interest rate. If I were to give it away again, I'm afraid I'd never be able to pay it back in this lifetime.

"Don't worry, this is genuine gold from the hoof, I guarantee it."

Li Feng smiled and handed over the gold hoof in his hand. Only then did the two ferrymen dare to take it. One of them gritted his teeth inwardly, but a genuine smile appeared on his face.

With these two gold hooves, not only could we buy this big ship, but we could also accumulate enough wealth in the future.

"Let's go! Let's take the peaceful road!"

The journey was smooth and steady, and in less than half an hour, the two ferrymen, one in front and one behind, helped the boat to the other side.

The boat was moored at the shore, waiting for a group of people to disembark. The two ferrymen didn't forget to lend a hand and help them get ashore.

After traveling for at least an hour, the group finally arrived at their destination. It turned out to be a village. As they walked further in, Li Feng found the scene before him rather unusual. He had traveled extensively in the simulator and had even been to the banks of the Milky Way, but he had never seen such a place before.

How did this delivery end up here?

Just as they were wondering, the leader of the ghost soldiers led them to a house, knocked on the door, and after a moment there was a response, and a servant wearing a small hat came out.

"General, the person in charge just wants you to escort him to the back room. We'll prepare a banquet, hire some local performers to put on a grand opera, and then see him out!"

The leader of the ghost soldiers nodded. "Please give us your opinion first. If they get there and things go wrong, they'll blame us!"

"No way, no way..."

As he spoke, the servant tiptoed and peered inside. After a moment, his eyes widened suddenly. "General, something's not right!"