Zhou Yan walked out of his house. As soon as he stepped out, a middle-aged man with half a tooth came out of the mud house across the street and shouted in a strong voice.

"Young man from the Chu family, let's go, let's go dig for medicinal herbs."

As Zhou Yan remained puzzled, the middle-aged man approached, put his arm around Zhou Yan's shoulder, and forcibly led Zhou Yan to the back mountain of the village. As they walked, the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Young man, your uncle will take you ginseng digging. At your age, you should find a big-breasted woman to have children with. Once you've dug up some ginseng, you can sell it in town for some money, build a new house, find a matchmaker, and you'll have a child the following year."

The middle-aged man led Zhou Yan up the back mountain, but as soon as they reached the back mountain, an old man carrying a basket, with a pale face and a back that could not be straightened walked past.

Zhou Yan looked down at the basket, and his expression immediately changed.

"Wait a moment……"

Zhou Yan shouted at the old man carrying the basket.

The old man looked at Zhou Yan with a puzzled expression.

Zhou Yan stared at the basket in the old man's hand and asked.

"This, this place..."

The old man said proudly.

"It's a snake... The old man's got some snacks to go with his drinks tonight."

A small white snake raised its head in the basket, its blood-red eyes staring at Zhou Yan through the gaps in the bamboo basket. Although blood is an ominous color, when Zhou Yan looked at the snake, he only saw docility and pleading in its eyes.

This snake is intelligent, and it's a white snake.

Zhou Yan hurriedly reached into his pocket, and after rummaging around for a while, he pulled out a few copper coins.

"Old man, I'll buy this snake."

The scene froze, all colors and lines began to distort, darkness descended once more, and then an endless galaxy emerged from above Zhou Yan's head.

Zhou Yan's perception shifted from downwards to upwards, and for this reason, he once again saw those star-shaped marks representing the fox spirits of Qingqiu.

However, after only a few seconds, these branded stars began to extinguish one by one, and darkness swept away all the light, swallowing everything that originally belonged to Qingqiu.

Zhou Yan's vision quickly turned black again, but this time the blackness began to breathe, something he had never experienced before.

Exhale, exhale, the whole world is like a newborn baby, constantly alternating its 4 parts with the world's er parts.

Zhou Yan's heart stirred.

Although it sounds incredible, Zhou Yan's omniscient abilities allowed him to witness the refining and transformation of magical artifacts. The most basic step was synchronizing the breathing of the refiner with that of the artifact.

Zhou Yan tried to breathe, synchronizing his breathing with the breathing sounds around him.

It wasn't difficult. In less than five seconds, Zhou Yan adjusted his breathing to match the breathing of those around him, and a sudden change occurred.

After synchronizing his breathing, Zhou Yan felt something extremely gentle, like flowing water, entering his body with his breath.

Zhou Yan began to feel his own existence.

First the hands, then the feet, then the torso, and then inside the torso, the powerfully beating heart and the lungs that respond with each breath.

Next are the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

Zhou Yan regained his senses throughout his body.

"elder brother……"

A paw landed on Zhou Yan's shoulder. Zhou Yan opened his eyes groggily and looked down at the paw on his shoulder. Su Xiaowan's face was close to his, and she asked with a worried expression.

"Brother, are you alright?"

I'm... back?

Zhou Yan looked around and realized that this was no longer the place where he had previously trained, but rather the Dharma Transmission Hall of the Nuwa Temple.

"Yes, I'm fine..."

Zhou Yan stood up, and as he did so, he glanced back at the Five-Colored Stone. (3』#》〖∫£∮)

The five-colored stone is gone. The Qingqiu artifact, which was originally like a black hole and suspended in the center of the Dharma Transmission Hall, has now disappeared without a trace, leaving only a pile of broken stones and dust.

Zhou Yan opened his attribute panel and saw that his Little Western Paradise had merged with the Five-Colored Stone. The limitation of only being able to wake up for six hours a day had been eliminated with the help of the Five-Colored Stone.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I won't offend Nuwa by marrying Bixia Yuanjun.

Damn, being around these big shots really feels like walking on thin ice.

……

Zeelandia, with its capital city of Tequila.

Zehaizhou was also a city that lost government control during the pandemic riots. Since it was not under the jurisdiction of the Four Divine Beasts, the federal government's army only came to quell the riots after the Four Schools Competition.

Several months later, Tequila City, which had a good record of suppressing the riots, had restored basic road traffic and government governance, and large numbers of refugees were getting back on track under the guidance of the state government.

Of course, this applies to ordinary people.

Shen Qing drove through Pingling Street, the largest street in Tequila City. This street used to have many shopping malls and cafes. Shen Qing liked to come to this street to shop and have dinner after school every day.

Then, looking at the ordinary people coming and going on Qi Street, Lu thought that his spending in one afternoon might be more than these ordinary people could earn in half a lifetime, and he felt very happy.

She simply loves this class-based society, where the lower classes can live their lives as mere leeks, providing the upper classes with their blood, sweat, and products.

Anything else, such as wanting to go to university or wanting to steal the limelight of the upper class, would be presumptuous. If it weren't for the fact that the feudal era is over, Shen Qing would have his hired city councilors propose a law that would stipulate what everyone can do in their lifetime based on their birth.

Of course, these words cannot be said aloud.

Shen Qing drove to a coffee shop that was still open in the current environment.

Because of the social conditions, even though these coffee shops used to cater only to ordinary people, they are now unaffordable for them. Only the descendants of big capitalists like Shen Qing can leisurely think that meat is too greasy and that they should eat something lighter when ordinary people can only fill their stomachs by eating canned food every day.

Shen Qing got out of the car, entered the coffee shop, ordered a hand-ground black coffee, and sat down to enjoy the tranquility of being the only person in the coffee shop.

However, before they could enjoy it for long, a stunningly beautiful figure walked out from outside the glass wall of the coffee shop.

As the descendant of a wealthy capitalist, Shen Qing had seen far too many celebrities and models, so normal scenes no longer frightened this young woman.

But the figure outside the glass wall was so beautiful that Shen Qing thought if he were a man, he would probably have to use his connections and influence to have the police kidnap him.

8. This beautiful and charming figure arrived outside the coffee shop and opened the door.

After opening the door, Shen Qing saw the figure wearing shabby pants and ugly sneakers.

7 Shen Qing made a barely perceptible "humming" sound through his nostrils.

6 is indeed beautiful, but judging from her taste in clothing, I don't know where she came from, she's just a country bumpkin.

6. "Guest, what would you like to drink?"

3. The waiter went to greet them.

4 The girl who had amazed Shen Qing silently walked past the waiter and went straight to Shen Qing.

4 Shen Qing raised his head and squinted at the stunningly beautiful young woman. Behind Shen Qing, two awakened bodyguards slowly stood up, one of them reaching for the pistol at his waist.

2. The stunningly beautiful girl slightly opened her mouth, and a sound like a clear spring flowing out, tinkling and melodious.

"You're Shen Qing?"

Shen Qing nodded and asked, holding her coffee cup elegantly.

"Miss, you are..."

Could it be that they came here to sell?

At this time of year, many women do try to seduce high-society men in order to have an easier life, but what about the fact that they are girls?

Is this woman so confident that she can even win over other women?

Although the person on the other end is indeed frighteningly good-looking.

The girl opposite tilted her head to the side.

"I am the King of Hell."

Shen Qing smiled subtly.

"Your jokes aren't funny at all."

The girl opposite him looked dejected.

"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed."

The girl slowly bent down, and the bodyguards, sensing the danger, came forward, flanking Shen Qing on both sides. One of the bodyguards drew a gun and pointed it at the head of the mysterious girl.

A normal person would have left by now, but the girl opposite her said nonchalantly.

"Shen Qing, you don't even recognize me? You should know that we're 'sworn brothers'."

Shen Qing chuckled awkwardly.

"I was wrong. I thought you were someone who liked to tell jokes, but now I see you're crazy, aren't you?"

“Su Xiaoxiao…”

The girl suddenly spoke.

"I'm Su Xiaoxiao."

Shen Qing's expression changed, and then the color drained from his face.

She could indeed see that the features of the "Su Xiaoxiao" in front of her resembled those of the woman she hated the most.

But the problem is, Su Xiaoxiao's search results for "→qU:∵'八$+二◆¢№隣五" are already dead. That woman who dared to steal her glory and honor has been gang-raped by the men she sent, and then driven to suicide by her slut-shaming.

Shen Qing even attended Su Xiaoxiao's funeral and privately told Su Xiaoxiao's portrait that this was the tragic end for the lower classes.

How could a woman who should have died...

Shen Qing leaned back and said.

"Kill her."

Don't worry about all that. With my bodyguards here, I can just have them kill the person.

The bodyguard pulled the trigger towards "Su Xiaoxiao".

Ten minutes later.

Covered in blood but looking refreshed, Su Yue walked out of the coffee shop, muttering to herself.

"Little Bai Ze, white and white, with two ears standing up, cuts veins and arteries, then stays still and is so cute..."

"Little Bai Ze, so white, hold his butt and lift him up. Injecting air into his vein, his violent struggle is so cute..."

"Little Bai Ze, so white, under anesthesia and with an artery punctured. His trachea cut and he's having a blast, so cute when he doesn't move..."

Su Yue walked to Shen Qing's luxury car. The car door opened, and a girl with a colder face than Su Yue, but wearing a thin gauze dress, spoke up.

"Little Bai Ze, so white, injected with anesthesia and tied up, after the appendix is ​​removed and stitched up, his dazed look is so cute..."

"Little Bai Ze, white as ever, gouge out its eyes and lift it up, cut off its bladder and cerebellum, its dying struggle is so cute..."

"Little Bai Ze, white and white, its four paws tied up. A few injections of hair-flowering glycosides, its howling and wailing are so cute..."

The two old foxes looked at each other and smiled.

Su Yue walked to the passenger seat and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Su Yue asked.

"Has the cause and effect been resolved?"

The Holy Maiden of Qingqiu shook her head.

"not yet."

Su Yue nodded slowly.

"Okay, I'll help you. Let's go find out together."

"Then……"

The two foxes said in unison.

"Let's go settle the score with Bai Ze!"

Chapter Sixteen: Meeting

Dajiang Prison.

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