Zombie Life Begins in Hongxi Village

Mao Xiaofang bowed respectfully, his attitude devout.

Although Lin Yi looks like just a young man, a god is a god, especially the supreme god of the underworld, the King of the Underworld.

Those who study Taoism even kneel and worship the City God and the Earth God, so worshipping the King of the Underworld is a matter of course.

Now that Hades is in front of him, his kneeling is sincere and without any reluctance.

A-Fan, who was standing nearby, was dumbfounded when he saw this.

He froze on the spot, unable to move forward or backward.

He couldn't understand at all why this young man, who looked not much older than him, had made his master perform such a grand ceremony.

His Majesty?

Could it be the emperor of some country?

He hesitated whether to kneel down as well, but ultimately, it was the inexplicable sense of face that came with being a young man that made him too embarrassed to bend his knees.

Lin Yi raised her hand and said calmly, "Master Mao, please rise."

Mao Xiaofang then stood up, stood properly with his hands at his sides, and waited for Lin Yi to speak.

For some reason, A-Fan had a feeling that he had missed something important, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

Mao Xiaofang glanced at A Fan, who was still standing there dumbfounded, and couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

This kid is usually quite clever, how come he messed up today?

Not only did they fail to seize the opportunity, they also lost their manners in front of Hades.

He vaguely sensed Lin Yi's purpose in coming here.

Ah Fan was puzzled by the stares. He suddenly remembered that he had made an appointment with Ah Jin to go shopping, so he said to Mao Xiaofang:

"Master, I have to go out for a bit." Without waiting for Mao Xiaofang's reply, he hurriedly left.

"Ah Fan, you..."

Mao Xiaofang opened his mouth, then sighed and swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

Well, young people have their own destiny, and some things can't be forced.

Lin Yi didn't care about A Fan leaving.

This kid is a shameless sycophant; he would never allow such a person to exist in his pantheon.

Let him stay in the mortal realm and carry on the traditions of the Heavenly Dao Sect!

He looked at the respectful Mao Xiaofang, his tone neither hurried nor slow:

"Mao Xiaofang, now that you know my identity, I won't beat around the bush. Hong Kong Island is lacking a City God position. Are you willing?"

The City God of the Capital is the highest deity in the City God system, overseeing the City Gods of Prefectures, States, Counties, and Towns. He is a powerful official directly under the King of the Underworld, and his status is equal to that of the Four Judges.

Mao Xiaofang's master had worked in Fengdu Underworld for many years, but he was only a minor official with no rank. Their Heavenly Dao Sect's founder had exhausted all his merits and only managed to become the City God of the State.

Now, Lin Yi immediately placed a statue of the City God in front of Mao Xiaofang.

Mao Xiaofang's heart skipped a beat, and joy burst forth from the depths of his chest.

He had considered that Lin Yi might have something to discuss with him today, and he vaguely guessed that it might be to recruit him.

But he never expected that Lin Yi would offer him the position of City God, a position far superior to even the ancestral master.

Without the slightest hesitation, he bowed down again, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement: "This disciple is willing!"

"Very good, get up." Lin Yi nodded. "It will be a few months before the official handover of Hong Kong Island. You will be able to return to your post then."

Until then, you will remain at the Heung To Taoist Temple to safeguard the peace of this area in the Southern District.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. Your disciple will not disappoint you!" Mao Xiaofang bowed again, his voice firm and powerful.

Lin Yi nodded, then disappeared from her seat.

Mao Xiaofang remained kneeling for a moment until he was sure Lin Yi had left before slowly standing up.

……

Meanwhile, JD.com Japan.

A major event that shocked the entire city of Tokyo has occurred in Tokyo's East Ward.

Senso-ji Temple suddenly announced its separation from the Tendai sect, officially becoming an independent temple without a sect, and changed its name to Ranwaku-ji.

Senso-ji Temple is one of the oldest temples in the Kyoto region and holds a prestigious position within the Tendai sect. Its independence was a heavy blow to the entire Tendai sect.

What's even more shocking is that the original abbot, Zongyun, also announced his abdication, handing over the position to a young high monk named Qiuyisheng.

The entire Tiantai Sect was furious, but what puzzled them was that Qiu Misheng had received strong support from the government.

Several key figures in the military and political circles spoke out simultaneously in support of Lanruo Temple's independence.

Although the Tiantai sect was dissatisfied, it was ultimately powerless against the official authorities and had no choice but to accept it.

In fact, the real identity of that "Akiyo" is Akio.

He initially cultivated using a female ghost. The supreme yang energy of the Sunflower Manual and the supreme yin energy of the female ghost complemented each other, achieving a harmonious balance of yin and yang, and his progress was rapid.

With sheer ruthlessness, he carved a bloody path through the supernatural world of JD.com, devouring no fewer than a hundred female ghosts. He could eat any female ghost, regardless of her appearance.

But he went too fast, so fast that he didn't even have time to brake.

As he devoured more and more female ghosts, the yin energy within his body accumulated to an extremely terrifying level.

The supreme yang energy cultivated from the Sunflower Manual could no longer suppress this overwhelming yin energy.

With his yin and yang imbalanced, his body began to resemble a balloon being constantly filled with water, on the verge of bursting at any moment.

Just when he was about to go mad and explode, a chance encounter saved his life.

That night, in an abandoned warehouse, he inadvertently drank the heart's blood of a homeless man.

The moment that mouthful of scalding heart's blood entered his throat, it was as if a masculine wedge had been driven into an overflowing torrent of yin energy, forcefully pulling back the yin-yang balance within his body that was on the verge of collapse.

He survived.

Moreover, he keenly perceived the mystery within it—

A man's heart blood is extremely yang and vigorous, especially the heart blood of a strong, healthy man, which contains an extremely intense fire of life.

From then on, he relentlessly hunted men, using their heart's blood as a catalyst to balance the yin and yang within his body. In this process, his cultivation gradually broke free from the original constraints of the Sunflower Manual, forging a completely unknown path.

It has long since transcended the constraints of the original innate realm of being born from heaven and earth, achieving an unprecedented realm of demons.

In the process of constantly hunting and devouring, he gradually discovered a pattern:

When a man is at his most sexually aroused and mentally excited, the effects of his heart's blood are best.

At that moment, the blood in one's heart boils and boils, containing the most primal, intense, and pure life force of a person.

So he began to think of a more efficient method—

He uses a beautiful female ghost to seduce men, making them his prey when they reach the peak of their desire.

After taking control of Senso-ji Temple, he kept a large number of young and beautiful female ghosts, using their beauty to attract all kinds of men to Ranwaku-ji Temple.

During the day, Lanruo Temple is just a quiet and peaceful ancient temple.

At night, a "feast of bliss" that outsiders cannot imagine will be staged in the temple.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, the playing of string and wind instruments, and the presence of countless beautiful women, the entire Lanruo Temple was decorated in the most luxurious way.

People who come here to seek pleasure range from high-ranking officials to ordinary people; all sorts of people are here.

Those high-ranking officials and nobles were truly enjoying themselves, able to spend the night with the temple's "most beautiful courtesan," and then leave satisfied.

It was precisely because of their support that Lanruo Temple was able to obtain official protection and so easily break free from the jurisdiction of the Tiantai sect.

For ordinary people, their treatment depends entirely on luck. If they're lucky, they'll have a great time and even get a free night of pleasure.

Those who were unlucky became Qiu Sheng's prey, their lifeblood drained at the peak of bliss, dying silently without even leaving a trace.

In these turbulent times, no one will bother to track down the whereabouts of these female clients.