Without the support of his immortal powers, Shui Miao had reverted to an ordinary human, needing grains and food to replenish his energy and maintain his vitality. Today’s wild chicken casserole had been mixed with herbs, giving it a unique flavor. Shui Miao ate a lot of it, while Sister Tang only had a little.
However, not long after, the effect of the herbs kicked in. Shui Miao felt a sudden wave of heat surge through his body, a warmth stirring in his lower abdomen. His “little monk” became inexplicably excited.
“Sister Tang, your phone! It’s an urgent call from your uncle!”
Sister Tang was in the middle of a heightened emotional state, excited and eager, anticipating Shui Miao’s advance, when her female friend suddenly ran over. Sister Tang had deliberately left her phone with her friend in order to get closer to Shui Miao. But she never expected that the call was actually from her father back home—her mother had been in a car accident and was hospitalized, urgently needing money for treatment.
Hearing the news, Sister Tang’s mind sobered up instantly. She quickly returned to the car to call and learn more about the situation, then contacted Xiao Shuang, asking her to help transfer money online to her father.
Shortly after Sister Tang left, Shui Miao began to feel increasingly dizzy. His body burned with heat, and his “little monk” was so hard it felt like it would explode. He hurriedly shut the yurt door, stripped off his clothes, and wiped himself down with water, hoping to quickly lower his body temperature.
At that moment, Bierma, hiding under the bed, slowly crawled out.
Sniffing the herbal aroma from the casserole, she grinned sinisterly to herself, whispering, “Truly, heaven is on my side. I originally came here to kill him and avenge myself, but now it seems I’m about to enjoy some unexpected pleasure. This young man’s blood is strong and full of vitality—he’s the perfect target for me to absorb yang energy to enhance my yin cultivation!”
Shui Miao shook his head, feeling dazed and dizzy, and slumped onto the floor.
Bierma took off her ragged clothes and approached him from behind, placing her cold hand on his shoulder. In his hazy state, Shui Miao was helped onto the bed by Bierma, who straddled him. As his “little monk” was enveloped in a warm, moist sensation, Shui Miao suddenly became excited, as if he had found an outlet. He flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, and began thrusting wildly.
At first, Bierma thought she had the upper hand, but after hundreds of thrusts from Shui Miao, she started to feel overwhelmed. Wave after wave of pleasure made her dizzy, and she couldn’t help but let out soft moans.
“Ahh! Ahh! Slow down…”
“Slow down, you’re too strong. How can you be this good… it feels so good…”
“Please, I can’t take it anymore, ahh!”
Fearing others might hear, she covered her mouth with her hands, silently savoring the intense sensations.
Shui Miao, like a wild beast, kept pounding into her. Bierma finally felt she couldn’t take it anymore. She realized she needed to make this man, as strong as an ox, climax quickly, or she would collapse first, her yin energy dispersing with dire consequences. So Bierma suddenly let go and wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him like an octopus, moaning softly in his ear and writhing her hips to help push him toward climax.
After more than ten minutes, Shui Miao finally let out a loud cry, pressing hard against Bierma’s soft, pale body as he released everything inside her.
“Ahhhh…”
Bierma felt a warm stream surge into her body, sending her into ecstasy. Her entire body trembled involuntarily as she reached her climax.
Bierma was completely lost in the bliss—this was the best she had ever felt in her life.
But immediately afterward, the last remaining trace of Shui Miao’s soul-devouring energy was released into Bierma’s body. Suddenly, Bierma felt a cool sensation in her lower body, which quickly spread throughout her entire body. In an instant, she felt dizzy, her blood seemingly dissolving and her yin energy vanishing. The coolness intensified, as if her entire body was freezing solid.
Her “little monk” throbbed, and with each pulse, Shui Miao felt a surge of energy returning to his body.
After three pulses, Shui Miao regained his senses and became fully aware. Looking down, he was shocked to see Bierma beneath him—her hair had turned completely silver, and she was now an old woman!
“What’s going on?”
Shui Miao was stunned, quickly pulling away from the bed. But by then, Bierma had been completely consumed by the soul-devouring energy, gradually turning into a wisp of black mist that flowed back into Shui Miao’s body through his “little monk.”
Bierma was gone, completely devoured.
Shui Miao shook his head hard, feeling as if he were dreaming.
“What did I just do?”
“It felt like… I just killed an old woman!!”
He swallowed hard, staring at the bed in disbelief.
This couldn’t be real—it had to be an illusion!
He refused to believe it, but there, on the floor, were some clothes—exactly the ragged ones Bierma had been wearing!
“Ugh!”
Suddenly, a wave of cold energy surged into his head, causing a sharp pain. In desperation, Shui Miao quickly sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating to calm himself. Clearly, the soul-devouring energy had absorbed Bierma, and the residual yin energy entering his body had caused this discomfort.
“What powerful yin energy! She must have cultivated a very strong yin-based spiritual force!”
“Didn’t expect Bierma to come right to me. She probably wanted to kill me, but failed—instead, she was the one who got ‘killed’ by me!”
“There must have been an aphrodisiac in that chicken soup…”
“It seems like fate is on my side, giving me another chance to cultivate!”
“But no, I can’t keep this yin energy. If I do, I’ll revert to my old self and attract the wrath of the Yuan Shi Tian Zun’s divine fragment again!”
Shui Miao was torn. He wanted to cultivate, but he didn’t want to invite trouble from his past.
After much thought, he decided that peaceful days were too precious to risk. He resolved to expel the yin energy. With a focused mind, the yin spiritual energy in his body that hadn’t yet entered his dantian and solidified began to dissipate through his pores. Instantly, the pressure and pain lifted, and a sense of relief washed over him.
Although he had intentionally expelled most of the yin energy, his soul-devouring power had doubled—it had been just a thread before, but now it was a small stream.
“Shui Miao! Shui Miao!”
Sister Tang pushed the door but couldn’t open it.
Shui Miao quickly got dressed and shoved Bierma’s clothes under the bed before opening the door. He saw Sister Tang with red eyes, clearly having cried.
Seeing that Shui Miao seemed perfectly fine, Sister Tang concluded that Da’er Tu’s formula must have been fake, with no effect at all. But at this moment, she had no time to dwell on it. She bit her lip and said, “Shui Miao, can you drive me to the city? My mother was in a car accident, and I need to go back immediately. Also, I need to take some time off.”
“Alright, let’s leave now…”
Shui Miao was shocked and didn’t want to waste any time.
“Thank you, Shui Miao!”
Sister Tang grabbed his hand, buried her head in his chest, and cried.
Shui Miao felt sad too, comforted her a bit, and then took her to the car. They drove through the night to meet up with Lin Xue and the others in the city, where he gave Sister Tang some money before everyone accompanied her to the airport. Only after she boarded did Shui Miao and the three others head back.
On the way, Shui Miao decided to finalize the location for the ranch as soon as possible and get back to work—no more fooling around.
By the time they returned, it was already 2 PM.
Shui Miao split the group: Lin Zhi Ling and Xiao Shuang were to distribute food and supplies to the herdsmen, while he and Lin Xue took the pickup truck back to Dantou Slope.
On the way, Lin Xue sighed suddenly, “Shui Miao, to be honest, I think Zhi Ling’s chosen location isn’t good. It’s okay for fun, but not suitable for building a factory. Just think about the name, ‘Dantou Slope’—before even starting construction, so many strange things have already happened. Could it be related to the feng shui here?”
Without the sustenance of immortal power, Shui Miao reverted to being an ordinary person, needing grains to replenish his strength and maintain his energy. The wild chicken stew mixed with herbs today had a unique flavor, and Shui Miao ate a lot in one go, while Sister Xiao Tang only had a little.
But it didn’t take long for the effects of the medicine to kick in. Shui Miao felt an intense heat throughout his body, a warm surge in his lower abdomen, and his “little monk” became inexplicably excited.
“Sister Xiao Tang, it’s a call! It’s an urgent call from your father!”
Just as Sister Xiao Tang was feeling excited and eagerly waiting for Shui Miao to pounce on her, her friend suddenly ran over. It turned out that Sister Xiao Tang had left her phone with her friend to ensure she could focus on seducing Shui Miao. To her surprise, it was her father calling from her hometown—her mother had been hospitalized after a car accident and urgently needed money for treatment.
Upon hearing the news, Sister Xiao Tang sobered up immediately. She hurried back to the car to make calls, first to understand the situation and then to contact Xiao Shuang, asking her to help transfer money online to her father.
Not long after Sister Xiao Tang left, Shui Miao’s head grew increasingly heavy and dizzy. He felt unbearably hot, and his “little monk” was so hard it felt like it might explode. He quickly closed the door of the yurt, stripped off his clothes, and wiped his body with water, trying to cool down as quickly as possible.
At that moment, Bai Erma, who had been hiding under the bed, slowly crawled out.
She sniffed the medicinal scent from the stew and grinned sinisterly, muttering to herself, “Heaven is really on my side. I originally intended to kill him for revenge, but it seems I’m in for quite a treat! This man is young and full of vitality—perfect for me to absorb his yang energy to replenish my yin!”
Shui Miao shook his head and slumped to the ground, dazed.
Bai Erma took off her tattered clothes and approached Shui Miao from behind, placing a cold hand on his shoulder… In his hazy state, Shui Miao was helped onto the bed by Bai Erma, who then climbed on top of him. When his “little monk” was enveloped in a moist warmth, Shui Miao suddenly became excited, as if he had found an outlet. He flipped over, pinning Bai Erma beneath him, and began frantically engaging in primal, rhythmic movements.
At first, Bai Erma thought she had the upper hand, but after Shui Miao thrust hundreds of times, she felt overwhelmed. Waves of pleasure made her dizzy, and she couldn’t help but let out moans.
“Ah! Ah! Slow down…”
“Slow down, you’re too strong… How are you so good… It feels so good…”
“Stop, I can’t take it anymore, ah!”
Worried about being heard outside, she covered her mouth, savoring the intense climax.
Shui Miao, like a beast, continued thrusting relentlessly. Bai Erma finally couldn’t take it anymore. She knew she had to do something to make this bull-like man finish quickly; otherwise, she would be overwhelmed, her yin energy would dissipate, and the consequences would be dire. So, Bai Erma suddenly let go, wrapping herself around Shui Miao like an octopus, whispering moans in his ear, frantically moving her lower body to match his rhythm, trying to push him over the edge.
After more than ten minutes, Shui Miao finally let out a loud cry, pressing down hard on Bai Erma’s snow-white, delicate body as he released explosively.
“Ah ah ah…”
Bai Erma felt a warm surge flood into her body, sending shivers of pleasure throughout her, and she too reached climax.
Bai Erma was completely lost in ecstasy—it was the most pleasurable experience of her life.
But immediately after, the last trace of soul-devouring power in Shui Miao’s body was ejected into Bai Erma. She suddenly felt a cool sensation in her lower body, which quickly spread throughout her. In an instant, she began to feel dizzy, as if the life force in her body was dissolving and melting away. Her yin energy vanished, and the cool sensation grew increasingly intense, as if her entire body were freezing.
The “little monk” throbbed, and with each throb, Shui Miao felt a force being absorbed into his body.
After three throbs, Shui Miao regained his senses and came to. At first glance, he saw Bai Erma beneath him and was shocked—she had transformed into a silver-haired old woman!
“What happened?”
Shui Miao was utterly astonished and quickly pulled away, getting off the bed. But by then, Bai Erma had already been completely corroded by the soul-devouring power, gradually turning into a black mist that returned to Shui Miao’s body through the “little monk.”
Bai Erma was gone, completely devoured by the soul-devouring power.
Shui Miao shook his head vigorously, feeling as if he were dreaming.
“What did I just do?”
“It seems… I just screwed an old woman to death!!”
Shui Miao swallowed hard, staring at the bed in disbelief.
This couldn’t be real; it must be an illusion!
Shui Miao didn’t want to believe it, but on the ground lay a few pieces of clothing—the tattered clothes Bai Erma had been wearing earlier!
“Ugh!”
Suddenly, Shui Miao felt a surge of yin energy rush to his head, causing intense pain. In a panic, he quickly sat on the bed in a cross-legged position, regulating his breathing. Clearly, this was a reaction to the soul-devouring power absorbing Bai Erma’s yin energy, causing discomfort as it integrated into his body.
“Such heavy yin energy—she actually cultivated such strong yin-type spiritual power!”
“I never expected Bai Erma to come to me herself. She must have wanted to kill me, but she failed and ended up getting screwed to death by me!”
“That chicken stew must have had aphrodisiacs in it…”
“It seems this is fate! Heaven wants me to continue cultivating!”
“No, I can’t retain this yin energy. If I do, I’ll revert to my former self, and I’ll likely invite endless trouble once more!” Shui Miao’s mind raced, caught in a dilemma between the desire to cultivate and the fear of drawing the attention of the Primordial Heavenly尊’s avatar again.
After much deliberation, Shui Miao felt that a stable life was hard-won and decided to disperse the yin energy. Under the guidance of his will, the yin-type spiritual power that hadn’t yet entered his dantian to coalesce evaporated from the pores of his body. Shui Miao immediately felt the pressure lessen, the intense pain vanish, and a wave of relief wash over him.
Although Shui Miao intentionally dispersed the yin energy, the soul-devouring power still doubled, growing from a faint trace to a small stream.
“Shui Miao, Shui Miao!”
Sister Xiao Tang pushed the door but couldn’t open it.
Shui Miao quickly put on his clothes, stuffed Bai Erma’s clothes under the bed, and opened the door. He saw that Sister Xiao Tang’s eyes were red, as if she had been crying.
Seeing Shui Miao looking alert, Sister Xiao Tang concluded that the recipe Dao Er Tu had given her was fake and ineffective. However, at that moment, she was in no mood to dwell on it. She bit her lip and said, “Shui Miao, can you take me to the city? My mother was in a car accident, and I need to return overnight. Also, I need to take some time off.”
“Okay, let’s go now…”
Shui Miao was shocked—this was not something to delay.
“Thank you, Shui Miao!”
Sister Xiao Tang pulled Shui Miao close, burying her head in his chest, and cried sadly.
Shui Miao also felt sorrowful. After comforting her for a few words, he took her to the car and drove her to the city overnight to meet up with Lin Xue and the others. He gave Sister Xiao Tang some money, and then everyone accompanied her to the airport. Only after she boarded the plane did Shui Miao and the other three return.
On the way back, Shui Miao decided to quickly finalize the location for the ranch and then focus on what needed to be done. He couldn’t afford to waste time like this anymore.
By the time they returned to the base, it was already 2 p.m.
Shui Miao split the tasks: he put Lin Zhiling and Xiao Shuang in charge of distributing food and daily necessities to the herders, while he and Lin Xue drove the pickup truck back to Duan Tou Slope.
In the car, Lin Xue suddenly sighed and said, “Shui Miao, to be honest, I don’t think the place Zhiling chose is suitable. It’s fine for fun, but building a factory here—I really don’t think it’s appropriate. Just think about it: the name ‘Duan Tou Slope’ (Decapitation Slope) is so unlucky! So many things have happened even before we started construction. Could it be related to the feng shui here?”
“Sister Lin, the terrain here is flat, the river water is sweet, the land is fertile, and the vegetation is lush. The feng shui is actually quite good. It’s just that the corpse insects here exceeded my expectations, and…” Shui Miao frowned and paused, “and I’ve always had a feeling that there’s a large tomb beneath Duan Tou Slope. I’ve had this feeling for a while, but without evidence, I didn’t want to jump to conclusions. Now, we’re here to check whether there really is a tomb beneath Duan Tou Slope.”
“How are we going to check?”
Lin Xue widened her eyes, thinking that without any tools, what could they possibly see?
Shui Miao closed his eyes and remained silent, playing mysterious.
When they arrived at Duan Tou Slope, Shui Miao went to the top of the slope, looked around, and then at the sun. He asked Lin Xue, “Do you know what Mongolians worship most?”
Lin Xue smiled slightly. “You can’t stump me with that. I’ve been here for a while now. Mongolians most believe in the Eternal Blue Sky.”
“Then, in most people’s minds, what is the biggest thing in the sky?” Shui Miao also smiled slightly.
Lin Xue frowned. “The sun?”
“Yes, the sun.” Shui Miao nodded emphatically. “So, if I were a Mongolian, after I died, the place I’d most want to be buried would be somewhere sheltered from shade and facing the sun. Considering that tomb raiders might come, I’d set up some decoys here—like making it impossible to find the tomb entrance and adding some dangers, such as a large number of corpse insects.”
“Shui Miao, you must have thought of something, right?” Lin Xue couldn’t quite follow Shui Miao’s reasoning, but she knew he must have had an idea. “Don’t beat around the bush. Tell me, how do you plan to enter the tomb?”
Lin Xue was anxious, but Shui Miao remained calm. He said slowly, “To enter the tomb, we first need to find the entrance. In a place like this, there are only two ways to seal the tomb entrance completely: one is the filling method, using soil to create a large mound to block the entrance, and the other is the stone-moving method, bringing a huge rock to seal the entrance. I’ve studied the terrain here—the height of this area is uniform, so the filling method is basically ruled out. Now, look ahead from here. Do you feel like the terrain slopes slightly?”
“Yes, but it’s higher here and gradually lower further ahead. That doesn’t make sense! Who could push a large rock up such a steep slope?” Lin Xue still couldn’t figure it out. “Ah, Shui Miao, just tell me already!”
“Heh, the problem lies right there.” Shui Miao’s eyes were sharp as he pointed to a river channel to the east. “That river is very straight, unlike a natural formation. It was probably dug manually, and the excavated soil was used to fill this area. Likely because there were many trees growing nearby at the time, they rushed the progress and cut down many trees to bury under the soil. Over time, wind and rain eroded the area, and the buried trees rotted, leaving large hollow spaces. That’s why the corpse insects, which aren’t naturally adept at digging, can survive underground here.”
“I see!”
After hearing Shui Miao’s explanation, Lin Xue finally understood. There really might be a very large tomb buried here.
“How will we find out?”
Lin Xue opened her eyes wide, wondering what tools they had to do that.
Shui Miao closed his eyes and remained silent, playing mysterious.
When they arrived at Dantou Slope, Shui Miao stood at the top of the hill, looking around and then at the sun, before asking Lin Xue, “Do you know what Mongolians revere the most?”
Lin Xue smiled slightly, “That one I can answer. I’ve been here long enough to know that Mongolians worship the Eternal Blue Sky.”
“So, in most people’s minds, what’s the biggest thing in the sky?”
Lin Xue frowned, “The sun?”
Without the sustenance of immortal power, Shui Miao reverted to being an ordinary person, needing grains to replenish his energy and maintain his vitality. The wild chicken stew cooked today was mixed with herbs, giving it a unique flavor. Shui Miao ate a lot in one go, while Sister Xiao Tang only had a little.
But it didn’t take long for the effects of the medicine to kick in. Shui Miao felt an intense heat throughout his body, a warm surge in his lower abdomen, and his “little monk” became inexplicably excited.
“Sister Xiao Tang, it’s a phone call! It’s an urgent call from your father!”
Just as Sister Xiao Tang was feeling excited and eagerly waiting for Shui Miao to pounce on her, her little sister suddenly ran over. It turned out that Sister Xiao Tang had deliberately left her phone with her little sister to ensure she could successfully seduce Shui Miao. However, she never expected it would be a call from her father back home—her mother had been hospitalized after a car accident and urgently needed money for treatment.
Upon hearing this news, Sister Xiao Tang sobered up immediately. She hurried back to the car to make calls, first to understand the situation and then to contact Xiao Shuang, asking them to help transfer money online to her father.
Not long after Sister Xiao Tang left, Shui Miao’s head grew increasingly heavy and dizzy. He felt unbearably hot, and his “little monk” below was so hard it felt like it was about to explode. He quickly closed the door of the yurt, took off his clothes, and wiped his body with water, trying to cool down as quickly as possible.
But at that moment, Bai Erma, who had been hiding under the bed, slowly crawled out.
She sniffed the medicinal scent from the stew and grinned sinisterly, muttering to herself, “Heaven is really helping me. I originally wanted to kill him for revenge, but now it seems I’m in for quite a treat! This man is young and full of vitality—perfect for me to absorb his yang energy to nourish my yin!”
Shui Miao shook his head and slumped to the ground, dazed.
Bai Erma took off her tattered clothes, approached Shui Miao from behind, and placed her cold little hand on his shoulder… In his hazy state, Shui Miao was helped onto the bed by Bai Erma, who then climbed on top of him. When his “little monk” was enveloped in a moist warmth, Shui Miao suddenly became excited, as if he had found an outlet. He flipped over, pinning Bai Erma beneath him, and began frantically engaging in primal, piston-like movements.
At first, Bai Erma thought she had the upper hand, but after Shui Miao thrust hundreds of times, she felt overwhelmed. Waves of pleasure made her dizzy, and she couldn’t help but let out moans.
“Ah! Ah! Slow down…”
“Slow down, you’re too strong… How are you so good… It feels so good…”
“Stop, I can’t take it anymore, ah!”
Worried about being heard outside, she covered her mouth, enjoying the intense climax!
Shui Miao continued thrusting like a wild beast until Bai Erma could no longer endure it. She knew she had to do something to make this bull-like man finish quickly, or she would be the one to collapse first, her yin energy dissipating, with unimaginable consequences. So, Bai Erma suddenly let go, wrapping herself around Shui Miao like an octopus, moaning softly in his ear, frantically writhing her lower body to match his rhythm and bring him to climax.
After more than ten minutes, Shui Miao finally let out a loud cry, pressing down hard on Bai Erma’s snow-white, tender body as he released everything.
“Ah ah ah…”
Bai Erma felt a warm surge flood into her body, sending shivers of pleasure throughout her, and she too reached climax.
Bai Erma was completely lost in ecstasy—it was the most pleasurable experience of her life.
But immediately after, the last trace of soul-devouring power in Shui Miao’s body was shot into Bai Erma. She suddenly felt a cool sensation in her lower body, which quickly spread throughout her. In an instant, she began to feel dizzy, as if the energy in her body was dissolving and melting away. Her yin energy vanished, and the cool sensation grew increasingly intense, as if her entire body were being frozen.
The “little monk” throbbed, and with each throb, Shui Miao felt a force being absorbed into his body.
After three throbs, Shui Miao regained his senses and came to his senses. When he saw Bai Erma beneath him, he was shocked—she had turned into a silver-haired old woman!
“What happened?”
Shui Miao was utterly astonished and quickly pulled away from the bed. But by then, Bai Erma had already been completely corroded by the soul-devouring power, gradually turning into a black mist that returned to Shui Miao’s body through his “little monk.”
Bai Erma was gone—completely devoured by the soul-devouring power.
Shui Miao shook his head vigorously, feeling as though he had been dreaming.
“What did I just do?”
“It seems… I just screwed an old woman to death!!”
Shui Miao swallowed hard, staring at the bed in disbelief.
This couldn’t be real—it must be an illusion!
Shui Miao didn’t want to believe it, but on the ground lay a few pieces of clothing—the tattered clothes Bai Erma had been wearing earlier!
“Ugh!”
Suddenly, Shui Miao felt a surge of yin energy rush to his head, causing intense pain. In a panic, he quickly climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged, and began regulating his breathing. Clearly, this was a reaction to his soul-devouring power having absorbed Bai Erma, causing the yin energy to integrate into his body and create discomfort.
“Such heavy yin energy—she actually cultivated such powerful yin-based spiritual power!”
“I never expected Bai Erma to come to me herself. She must have wanted to kill me, but she failed and ended up being screwed to death by me!”
“That chicken stew must have had aphrodisiacs in it…”
“It seems this is fate! Heaven wants me to continue cultivating!”
“No, I can’t retain this yin energy. If I do, I’ll revert to my former self, and I’ll likely invite endless trouble once more!” Shui Miao’s mind raced, caught in a dilemma between the desire to cultivate and the fear of drawing the attention of the Primordial Heavenly尊’s avatar again.
After much deliberation, Shui Miao decided that a stable life was hard-won and resolved to disperse the yin energy. Guided by his intent, the yin-based spiritual power in his body that had not yet entered his dantian to take form evaporated through his pores. Instantly, the pressure lessened, the intense pain vanished, and he felt waves of relief.
Although Shui Miao intentionally dispersed the yin energy, his soul-devouring power still doubled—what was once a trace had now become a small stream.
“Shui Miao, Shui Miao!”
Sister Xiao Tang pushed the door but couldn’t open it.
Shui Miao quickly put on his clothes, stuffed Bai Erma’s clothes under the bed, and opened the door. He saw that Sister Xiao Tang’s eyes were red, as if she had been crying.
Seeing that Shui Miao seemed clear-headed, Sister Xiao Tang concluded that the recipe Dao Er Tu had given her was fake and had no effect. However, at that moment, she had no mood to dwell on it. Biting her lip, she said, “Shui Miao, can you take me to the city? My mother was in a car accident, and I need to rush back overnight. Also, I need to take some time off.”
“Okay, let’s go now…”
Shui Miao was shocked—this was not something to delay.
“Thank you, Shui Miao!”
Sister Xiao Tang grabbed Shui Miao, buried her head in his chest, and cried sadly.
Shui Miao also felt sorrowful. After comforting her for a few words, he took her to the car and drove her to the city overnight to meet up with Lin Xue and the others. He gave Sister Xiao Tang some money, and then everyone accompanied her to the airport. Only after she boarded the plane did Shui Miao and the other three head back.
On the way back, Shui Miao decided to quickly finalize the location for the pasture and then focus on what needed to be done. He couldn’t afford to waste any more time.
By the time they returned to the base, it was already 2 p.m.
Shui Miao split the tasks: he put Lin Zhiling and Xiao Shuang in charge of distributing food and daily necessities to the herders, while he and Lin Xue drove the pickup truck back to Duantou Slope.
In the car, Lin Xue suddenly sighed and said, “Shui Miao, to be honest, I don’t think the place Zhiling chose is suitable. It’s fine for fun, but building a factory here? I really don’t think it’s appropriate. Just think about it—the name ‘Duantou Slope’ is so unlucky! So many things have happened even before we started construction. Could it be related to the feng shui here?”
“Sister Lin, the terrain here is flat, the river water is sweet, the land is fertile, and the vegetation is lush. The feng shui is actually quite good. It’s just that the corpse insects at Duantou Slope were beyond my expectations, and…” Shui Miao frowned and paused, “and I’ve always felt that there’s a large tomb beneath Duantou Slope. This feeling has been lingering in my mind, but without evidence, I didn’t want to jump to conclusions. Now that we’re here together, it’s to see if there really is a tomb beneath Duantou Slope.”
“How are we going to check?”
Lin Xue widened her eyes, thinking that without any tools, what could they possibly see?
Shui Miao closed his eyes and remained silent, playing mysterious.
When they arrived at Duantou Slope, Shui Miao went to the top of the slope, looked around, and then at the sun. He asked Lin Xue, “Do you know what Mongolians worship the most?”
Lin Xue smiled slightly. “You can’t stump me with that. I’ve been here for a while now. Mongolians most believe in the Eternal Blue Sky.”
“Then, in most people’s minds, what is the biggest thing in the sky?” Shui Miao also smiled slightly.
Lin Xue frowned. “The sun?”
“Yes, the sun.” Shui Miao nodded emphatically. “So, if I were a Mongolian, the place I’d most want to be buried after death would be somewhere sheltered from shade and facing the sun. Considering that tomb raiders might come, I’d set up some decoys here—like making it impossible to find the entrance to the tomb—and add some dangers, like a large number of corpse insects.”
“Shui Miao, you must have thought of something, right?” Lin Xue couldn’t quite follow Shui Miao’s reasoning, but she knew he must have had an idea. “Stop beating around the bush and tell me—how do you plan to enter the tomb?”
Lin Xue was anxious, but Shui Miao remained calm. He said slowly, “To enter the tomb, we first need to find the entrance. In a place like this, there are only two ways to seal the tomb entrance tightly: one is the burial method, using soil to create a large mound to block the entrance, and the other is the stone-moving method, bringing a huge rock to seal the entrance. I’ve studied the terrain here—the height of this area is uniform, so the burial method is basically ruled out. Now, look ahead from here. Can you faintly sense that the terrain seems to slope?”
“Yes, but it’s higher here and gradually lowers toward the front. That doesn’t make sense! Who could push a large rock up such a steep slope?” Lin Xue still couldn’t figure it out. “Ah, Shui Miao, just tell me already!”
“Haha, that’s exactly the issue.” Shui Miao’s gaze was sharp as he pointed to a river channel to the east. “That river is very straight, unlike something formed naturally. It was probably dug manually, and the excavated soil was used to fill this area. Likely because there were many trees growing here at the time, they were in a hurry and cut down many trees to bury under the soil. Over time, wind and rain eroded the area, and the buried trees rotted, leaving large hollow spaces. That’s why the corpse insects, which aren’t naturally adept at digging, can survive underground here.”
“I see!”
After hearing Shui Miao’s explanation, Lin Xue finally understood—there really might be a very large tomb buried here.
“Shui Miao, you must have figured something out, right?”
Lin Xue didn’t understand, but she knew Shui Miao had something in mind.
“Alright, no more beating around the bush. Tell me, how do you plan to get into the tomb?”
Lin Xue was impatient, but Shui Miao remained calm.
“To get into the tomb, we first need to find the entrance. In a place like this, there are only two ways to completely seal a tomb entrance—either by filling it with earth to create a large mound, or by moving a massive stone to block it completely. Looking at the terrain here, the elevation is consistent, so the earth-filling method is unlikely. Now, look ahead from here—can you sense a slight incline?”
“Yeah, but it’s higher here, and it gets lower as you go forward. That doesn’t make sense! How could anyone push a giant stone up such a steep slope?”
Lin Xue was still confused.
Without the sustenance of immortal power, Shui Miao reverted to being an ordinary person, needing grains to replenish his strength and maintain his energy. The wild chicken casserole today was mixed with herbs, giving it a unique flavor. Shui Miao ate a lot in one go, while Sister Xiao Tang only had a little.
But it wasn’t long before the effects of the medicine kicked in. Shui Miao felt an intense heat spreading throughout his body, a warm current surging in his lower abdomen, and his “little monk” inexplicably grew excited.
“Sister Xiao Tang, it’s a phone call! It’s an urgent call from your father!”
Just as Sister Xiao Tang was feeling inwardly agitated, exhilarated, and waiting for Shui Miao to pounce on her, one of her girlfriends suddenly ran over. It turned out that Sister Xiao Tang had deliberately left her phone with her girlfriend to ensure she could successfully seduce Shui Miao. However, she never expected that the call would be from her father back home, informing her that her mother had been hospitalized after a car accident and urgently needed money for treatment.
Upon hearing this news, Sister Xiao Tang sobered up immediately. She hurried back to the car to make calls, first to understand the situation and then to contact Xiao Shuang, asking them to help wire money to her father online.
Not long after Sister Xiao Tang left, Shui Miao’s head grew increasingly groggy. He felt his body burning with heat, and his “little monk” below was so hard it felt like it was about to explode. He quickly closed the door of the yurt, stripped off his clothes, and wiped his body with water, trying to cool down as quickly as possible.
But at that moment, Bai Erma, who had been hiding under the bed, slowly crawled out.
She sniffed the medicinal scent from the casserole and grinned sinisterly, murmuring to herself, “Heaven is really helping me. I originally wanted to kill him for revenge, but now it seems I’m in for quite a treat! This man is young and full of vitality, making him the perfect target for me to absorb his yang energy to supplement my yin.”
Shui Miao shook his head groggily and slumped to the ground.
Bai Erma took off her tattered clothes, approached Shui Miao from behind, and placed her cold little hand on his shoulder… In his dazed state, Shui Miao was helped onto the bed by Bai Erma, who then mounted him. When his “little monk” was enveloped in a moist warmth, Shui Miao suddenly became excited, as if he had found an outlet. He flipped over, pinning Bai Erma beneath him, and began frantically engaging in primal, piston-like movements.
At first, Bai Erma thought she had the upper hand, but after Shui Miao thrust hundreds of times, she felt overwhelmed. Waves of pleasure made her dizzy, and she couldn’t help but let out moans.
“Ah! Ah! Slow down…”
“Slow down, you’re too strong… How are you so good… It feels so good…”
“Stop, I can’t take it anymore, ah!”
Worried about being heard by others outside, she covered her mouth with her hand, savoring the intense climax.
Shui Miao continued thrusting like a wild beast until Bai Erma could no longer endure it. She knew she had to do something to make this bull-like man finish quickly; otherwise, she would be the one to collapse first, her yin energy dissipating, with unimaginable consequences. So, Bai Erma suddenly let go, wrapping herself around Shui Miao like an octopus, whispering moans into his ear, frantically writhing her lower body to match his rhythm and bring him to climax.
After more than ten minutes, Shui Miao finally let out a loud cry, pressing down hard on Bai Erma’s snow-white, tender body as he released torrentially.
“Ah, ah, ah…”
Bai Erma felt a warm current surge into her body, sending shivers of pleasure throughout her being. She, too, reached climax.
Bai Erma was completely lost in ecstasy—it was the most pleasurable experience of her life.
But immediately after, the last trace of soul-devouring power in Shui Miao’s body was ejected into Bai Erma’s. She suddenly felt a cool sensation in her lower body, which quickly spread throughout her entire being. In an instant, Bai Erma began to feel dizzy, as if the energy in her body was dissolving and melting away. Her yin power vanished, and the cool sensation grew increasingly intense, as if her entire body were being frozen.
The “little monk” throbbed, and with each throb, Shui Miao felt a force being absorbed into his body.
After pulsating three times, Shui Miao regained his consciousness and came to his senses. At first glance, he was startled to see the woman beneath him—Bai Erma had transformed into a silver-haired elderly woman!
“What happened?”
Shui Miao was utterly astonished and quickly withdrew from the bed. But by then, Bai Erma had already been completely corroded by the soul-devouring power, gradually turning into a black mist that returned to Shui Miao’s body through his “little monk.”
Bai Erma was gone, completely devoured by the soul-devouring power.
Shui Miao shook his head vigorously, feeling as though he were dreaming.
“What did I just do?”
“It seems… I just screwed an old woman to death!!”
Shui Miao gulped, staring at the bed in utter disbelief, finding it completely inconceivable.
This couldn’t be real; it must be an illusion!
Shui Miao didn’t want to believe it, but on the floor lay a few pieces of clothing—the very tattered clothes Bai Erma had been wearing earlier!
“Ugh!”
Suddenly, Shui Miao felt a surge of yin energy rushing to his head, causing intense pain. In a panic, he quickly sat cross-legged on the bed, regulating his breathing through meditation. Clearly, this was a reaction to his soul-devouring power absorbing Bai Erma, as the yin energy integrated into his body, causing discomfort.
“Such heavy yin power—she actually cultivated such strong yin spiritual energy!”
“I never expected Bai Erma to come to me herself. She must have wanted to kill me, but unfortunately for her, she failed and ended up getting screwed to death by me!”
“That chicken soup must have had aphrodisiacs in it…”
“It seems this is fate! Heaven wills me to continue cultivating!”
“No, I can’t retain this yin energy. If I do, I’ll revert to my former self, and that will undoubtedly invite endless trouble once more!” Shui Miao’s mind raced, caught in a dilemma between the desire to cultivate and the fear of drawing the attention of the Primordial Heavenly尊’s avatar again.
After much deliberation, Shui Miao felt that a stable life was hard-won and decided to dispel the yin power. Under the guidance of his will, the yin spiritual energy in his body that had not yet entered his dantian to coalesce dissipated through his pores. Instantly, the pressure lessened, the intense pain vanished, and he felt waves of relief.
Although Shui Miao intentionally dissipated the yin power, his soul-devouring power still doubled, growing from a mere thread to a small stream.
“Shui Miao, Shui Miao!”
Sister Xiao Tang pushed the door but couldn’t open it.
Shui Miao quickly put on his clothes, stuffed Bai Erma’s clothes under the bed, and opened the door. He saw that Sister Xiao Tang’s eyes were red, as if she had been crying.
Seeing Shui Miao looking alert, Sister Xiao Tang concluded that the formula Dao Er Tu had given her was fake and ineffective. However, at that moment, she had no mood to dwell on it. She bit her lip and said, “Shui Miao, can you take me to the city? My mother was in a car accident, and I need to rush back tonight. Also, I need to take some time off.”
“Okay, let’s go now…”
Shui Miao was shocked—this was not something to delay.
“Thank you, Shui Miao!”
Sister Xiao Tang grabbed Shui Miao, buried her head in his chest, and cried sadly.
Shui Miao also felt sorrowful. After comforting her for a few words, he took her to the car and drove her to the city to meet up with Lin Xue and the others. He gave Sister Xiao Tang some money, and together they saw her off at the airport until she boarded her flight. Only then did Shui Miao and the other three head back.
On the way back, Shui Miao decided to quickly finalize the location for the ranch and then focus on what needed to be done. He couldn’t afford to waste time like this anymore.
By the time they returned to the base, it was already 2 p.m.
Shui Miao split the team into two groups: Lin Zhiling and Xiao Shuang were tasked with distributing food and daily necessities to the herdsmen, while he and Lin Xue drove the pickup truck back to Duan Tou Slope.
In the car, Lin Xue suddenly sighed and said, “Shui Miao, to be honest, I don’t think the place Zhiling chose is suitable. It’s fine for fun, but building a factory here? I really don’t think it’s appropriate. Just think about it—the name ‘Duan Tou Slope’ (Decapitation Slope) is so unlucky! So many things have happened even before we started construction. Could it be related to the feng shui here?”
“Sister Lin, the terrain here is flat, the river water is sweet, the land is fertile, and the vegetation is lush. The feng shui is actually quite good. It’s just that the corpse insects here exceeded my expectations, and…” Shui Miao frowned and paused, “and also, I’ve always had a feeling that there’s a massive tomb beneath Duan Tou Slope. This feeling has been lingering in my mind, but without evidence, I didn’t want to jump to conclusions. Now that we’re here together, it’s to verify whether there really is a tomb beneath Duan Tou Slope.”
“How are we going to check?”
Lin Xue widened her eyes, thinking that without any tools, what could they possibly see?
Shui Miao closed his eyes and remained silent, playing mysterious.
When they arrived at Duan Tou Slope, Shui Miao went to the top of the slope, looked around, and then at the sun. He asked Lin Xue, “Do you know what Mongolians worship the most?”
Lin Xue smiled slightly. “You can’t stump me with that. I’ve been here for a while now. Mongolians most devoutly believe in the Eternal Blue Sky.”
“Then, in most people’s minds, what is the greatest thing in the sky?” Shui Miao also smiled slightly.
Lin Xue frowned. “The sun?”
“Yes, the sun.” Shui Miao nodded emphatically. “So, if I were a Mongolian, after I died, the place I would most want to be buried is somewhere that avoids shade and faces the sun. Considering that tomb raiders might come, I would set up some decoys here, like making it impossible to find the entrance to the tomb, and adding some dangerous elements, such as a large number of corpse insects.”
“Shui Miao, you must have thought of something, right?” Lin Xue couldn’t quite follow Shui Miao’s reasoning, but she knew he must have had an idea. “Stop beating around the bush and tell me already! How do you plan to enter the tomb?”
Lin Xue was filled with anxiety, yet Shui Miao remained calm and composed. “To enter the tomb, we must first locate its entrance. In a place like this, there are only two methods to tightly seal the tomb entrance: one is the burial technique, which involves using soil to create a massive mound to block the entrance, and the other is the stone-moving technique, where a huge rock is brought in to seal the entrance. After studying the terrain here, I’ve noticed that the elevation of this area is consistent, which基本上 rules out the burial method. Now, look ahead from this spot. Can you faintly perceive that the terrain appears to slope downward?”
“Yes, but it’s higher here and gradually lower toward the front. That doesn’t make sense! Who could push a large rock up such a steep slope?” Lin Xue still couldn’t figure it out. “Oh, Shui Miao, just tell me already!”
“Haha, that’s exactly the issue.” Shui Miao’s gaze was sharp as he pointed to a river channel to the east. “That river is very straight, unlike a natural formation. It was probably dug manually. The soil dug out was used to fill this area. Likely because there were many trees growing nearby at the time, and they were in a hurry, they cut down many trees and buried them under the soil. Over time, weathered by wind and rain, the trees underground rotted, leaving large hollow spaces. This is also why those corpse insects, which aren’t adept at digging, can survive underground here.”
“I see!”
After hearing Shui Miao’s explanation, Lin Xue finally understood. There really might be a massive tomb buried here.
“I get it now!”
After hearing Shui Miao’s explanation, Lin Xue finally understood—the place might indeed be hiding a massive tomb.
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