It's 10:30 PM, past the middle of Hai hour.

The autumn rain in Jiangzhou City is continuous and shows no sign of stopping.

The streetlights in the old town cast dim yellow halos in the rain and mist, making Taiping Old Street appear even more gloomy and desolate.

In the bedroom on the second floor of Lin's Funeral Shop, Lin Ye was standing in front of the wardrobe, rummaging through the tools he would need for his shift tonight.

He remembered that when the old man left, he left behind a rosewood box with brass corner protectors.

Lin Ye skillfully unlocked the copper lock and took out a seven-section peach wood sword with a dark red color and natural lightning strike patterns.

There was also a box of "Pure Yang Pill Powder" made from a mixture of top-grade cinnabar, black dog blood, and rooster comb blood, as well as a brass-made Sanyuan Feng Shui compass.

"We're going to a haunted house tonight. Linjiang Road is a low-lying, gloomy area in Jiangzhou City. Plus, we dug up some old, bloodstained wood. This job is going to be tough."

While calculating in his mind, Lin Ye stuffed several stacks of drawn yellow-framed talismans into his black tactical canvas bag.

Just then, a very soft rustling sound came from behind.

"My lord, is my attire... somewhat inappropriate?"

Lin Ye turned around upon hearing the sound, and immediately felt a "buzz" in his head.

A surge of heat rushed to the top of his head, and he almost dropped the peach wood sword in his hand.

Leng Yue stood somewhat awkwardly by the bed.

Her black ancient dress, which had been buried underground for a thousand years, was now completely shredded into strips and could no longer be worn outside.

So Lin Ye could only rummage through the closet and pull out a large white men's shirt for her to change into.

However, Lin Ye seriously underestimated Leng Yue's impressive body proportions.

The white shirt, which was originally a little loose on Lin Ye, was worn by Leng Yue, who was 1.82 meters tall, and it somehow managed to create an extremely alluring look that would make people's noses bleed.

The hem of the shirt barely covered the top of the thighs.

With her movements, her pair of flawless, snow-white, and exquisitely beautiful long legs were almost completely exposed to the air.

Moreover, Leng Yue clearly did not know the correct way to fasten modern buttons; two buttons on her chest were misaligned, causing her neckline to be wide open.

The dazzling white ravines, faintly visible under the lights, instantly diluted the aloof and imposing aura of the thousand-year-old Red Hou into a strong mature woman's charm.

Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down her white shirt like a waterfall.

One hand was still futilely tugging at the hem of her shirt, trying to cover up more exposed skin.

"Ahem... Well, etiquette isn't as important as it is now, since the founding of the People's Republic of China."

Lin Ye swallowed hard, forcing himself to look away from the bottomless neckline.

"My lady, you're dressed like this... very modern, very nice."

"Nice... what does that mean?" Leng Yue tilted her head slightly, looking somewhat dazed.

Before Lin Ye could explain, a small figure wearing a bright yellow duck raincoat suddenly darted out from the side.

"My brother-in-law is such a pervert! He was staring at me like crazy!"

Froststar peeked out from behind Lin Ye, her heterochromatic eyes filled with jealousy.

She was wearing a child's yellow raincoat with two duck eyes on the hood, creating a striking contrast with her sickly, scheming, and childlike face.

"What do you know? This is called appreciating art."

Lin Ye ruffled the duck-shaped hair on Froststar's hood in an annoyed manner.

As Leng Yue looked at the canvas bag Lin Ye was carrying, her deep red eyes gradually regained their usual coldness and solemnity.

She strode barefoot to Lin Ye, and a cool fragrance, a mixture of red spider lilies and rain, instantly enveloped him.

"Is my lord going to suppress evil spirits tonight?"

Leng Yue's voice was soft, yet it carried an undeniable air of authority.

"Yeah, I took on a job to earn some money to buy high-grade ginseng, otherwise you two would have sucked me dry." Lin Ye said with a wry smile.

Leng Yue frowned slightly:

"Sir, you possess a pure Yang constitution. Traveling on this rainy night is like a torch in the darkness, easily attracting evil spirits from all directions. Your Yang energy is too strong; you need to use extremely Yin energy to slightly conceal it."

"Cover it up? How can I cover it up...?"

Before Lin Ye could finish speaking, Leng Yue suddenly stepped forward.

Her long, slender, and icy arms wrapped around Lin Ye's neck like serpents.

Because they were of similar height, she only needed to stand on tiptoe slightly, and her stunningly beautiful yet icy face was almost pressed against Lin Ye's.

Lin Ye could clearly feel the breathtaking softness beneath the white shirt pressing against his chest without any obstruction.

Because he wasn't wearing a bra, the subtle friction from his breathing made Lin Ye's breathing instantly become heavy.

"Don't move."

A golden-red light flashed deep within Leng Yue's eyes, and his voice was so deep it seemed to have a hook.

She turned her head slightly and pressed her cool, soft lips against Lin Ye's earlobe.

Lin Ye suddenly shuddered.

He felt a pure yin energy slowly blowing into his ear through Leng Yue's lips and teeth, and then spreading down the meridians of his neck.

This feeling was strange yet fatally comfortable.

It's like suddenly biting into a mint ice cube while you're sweating profusely on the hottest days of summer.

Leng Yue's nose gently brushed against Lin Ye's jawline, and with each breath of yin energy she exhaled, the pure yang energy within Lin Ye's body experienced a violent tremor.

Her fingers gently stroked the back of Lin Ye's neck, her dark blue nails occasionally brushing against his skin, raising a string of tiny goosebumps.

Despite the extreme cold, their chests, pressed tightly together, were frantically exchanging body heat.

"call……"

Leng Yue finally moved her lips away and, feigning composure, straightened Lin Ye's collar.

"Alright, I have transferred a wisp of the Crimson Hou's original Yin energy into your mind. Ordinary evil spirits will only be intimidated by this Yin energy and dare not approach."

Froststar, standing to the side, stomped her feet in anger, her yellow duck-patterned raincoat making a rustling sound.

"Sister, you're so cunning! You're clearly taking advantage of the gentleman! I'm going to transfer yin energy to him too!"

"Your white zombie poison hasn't been completely neutralized yet. Do you want to give your husband a high fever? Behave yourself."

Leng Yue glanced at her sister with a haughty air, then instantly regained her queenly aura.

Just as Lin Ye was still immersed in the lingering sensation of ice and fire, the system popped up, spoiling the mood.

[Ding! Daily interaction completed. Harem harmony +2. Current harmony: 12.]

[Note: The host's heart rate has exceeded 120; it is recommended to eat more kidneys to replenish it.]

"Screw you!"

Lin Ye cursed inwardly, suppressing the anger rising in his abdomen, and waved his hand.

"Let's go, let's get to work!"

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