The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 816 Spiritual Qi Resurgence

Li Qing naturally knew that Dian Chunqiu had been extremely busy lately, probably to the point of distress.

"The matter is quite simple, I’ll only take a minute of the director’s time, very quick!" Li Qing concisely and succinctly described the situation at Rat View Temple, then asked for Dian Chunqiu’s opinion.

After all, this incident involved a lot, and Li Qing really didn’t dare to act recklessly.

If this caused an uproar, it would be a complete disaster if things didn’t settle down.

He certainly did not want to end up doing the worst thing with the best intentions.

"Not a word about the Corpse Bone Pit can be leaked," Dian Chunqiu said gravely after listening, "This matter will surely cause public panic. We have always been desperately concealing these kinds of incidents. If your thing gets out, do you believe that the national media will immediately rush to your village for interviews? Once it hits the headlines, you’ll certainly have enough buzz, but the scandal will follow."

"If this storm kicks up, you definitely won’t be able to suppress it, my boy. I advise you not to engage in this kind of thing lightly, absolutely not!"

After a pause, Dian Chunqiu pondered for a moment then added, "However, the incident at Rat View Temple can actually be used for publicity, as a negative example. With the resurgence of Spiritual Qi, demons will inevitably roam the world, and the arrival of a cultivation era is also their golden age. They will definitely use their Divine Skills to occupy temples and frequently engage in showing miracles."

"It is definitely beneficial to conduct some negative publicity before this trend spreads. However, you must handle it with care, not offering them worship, aiding tyranny. Since you’re doing publicity, do it thoroughly, nail them to the pillar of shame." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Li Qing nodded somberly, "I understand. You go back to your work, Director. That’s all."

"You little rascal, think you can summon and dismiss me at will?" Dian Chunqiu shouted angrily.

"Isn’t it you who said you were very busy, Director? I timed it well, just about a minute," Li Qing said, "I didn’t want to take up your time, I was being serious."

"Cut the crap!" Dian Chunqiu cursed, "I’m actually relieved that you’re willing to take the initiative to do this. We’re short-staffed at the office now, and the pace of the Spiritual Qi Resurgence is much faster than I anticipated. Similar incidents will inevitably arise one after another, so it’s good for you to take on more work. When you’re not busy, go out and look around."

"After this busy period is over, I’ll assign you some more staff. We need to strike quickly to eliminate these threats at their roots before they can grow, to deter their arrogance."

"Director, I will proactively take care of anything within my ability, rest assured," Li Qing said in a deep voice.

"Well then, that’s settled. I really am quite busy," Dian Chunqiu said and hung up the phone.

Li Qing held his phone, his expression momentarily lost in thought.

He had always thought that the Spiritual Qi Resurgence was an absolute good thing, but now it seemed like a double-edged sword.

It was beneficial to everyone in the world, yet its benefits were intangible, increasing longevity and providing another possibility for life choices, and so on.

But the indirect harm it brought was more direct.

Evil spirits occupying temples and causing disaster would likely become a widespread harm.

Li Qing wasn’t sure about other places, but he knew that the local villagers nearby were very believers of such matters.

Be it true or false, good or bad, as long as it involved the word ’verified,’ they would believe.

This was the opportunity for those evil spirits...

"Be a little gentler..." Qin Wenjun’s voice suddenly rang out.

Returning to his senses, Li Qing looked over and was startled. He saw that Qin Wenjun’s face was flushed red, her long legs were tightly clamped together, and her eyes were filled with a misty haze. It seemed as if she had reached the Peak of sensation.

"Are you that sensitive now?" Li Qing asked, surprised.

Qin Wenjun licked her slightly dry lips with her rosy tongue and rolled her eyes before saying, "You’ve been pinching those two little things continuously, how could I not feel it? My ’switch’ is right there, and you’ve been squeezing for so long; I was already getting sensations, and now I’m so wet..."

"Oh, I wasn’t paying attention, I seem to have gotten distracted," Li Qing said with a smile.

"Don’t say ’seem to’. You were definitely distracted." Qin Wenjun chided softly, then looked around and whispered, "How about helping me out first? I... I’m feeling a bit uneasy from your pinching, I kind of want it."

Li Qing glanced at the deep hole dug out by the orange cat, took Qin Wenjun by the hand, and started walking towards the woods above, "Let’s make it quick; Da Huang can be quite fast. It didn’t matter when he couldn’t understand human speech, but now that he can, I feel somewhat uneasy."

Qin Wenjun laughed teasingly, "You? Uneasy?"

"What do you mean? I still have some face to save," Li Qing said, glancing around and pushing Qin Wenjun against a stout pine tree, his right hand delicately sliding underneath her skirt.

Qin Wenjun’s eyes shimmered with a seductive light as she whispered, "No time to play, just do it, I’m already well-prepared, hurry up and get inside."

Li Qing responded with a low grunt and yanked down her panties along with the small garment inside.

Qin Wenjun cooperated by turning around to brace against the tree trunk, pushing her waist down, showcasing the perfect and standard position for Li Qing.

"Mmm..."

Li Qing wasted no more words and started right away.

"Ah... so satisfying," Qin Wenjun moaned with a coquettish smile, "I feel like I’ve already reached the peak with just this."

...

Deep underground.

The orange cat was curiously observing the mouse shrine.

"What is this thing daring to build itself a temple? Sitting there looking all pretentious; take this scratch from me!"

Crack, crack.

Streaks of sharp white light flashed, and the mouse shrine, which occupied several square meters, crumbled into pieces under Da Huang’s paw.

As the mouse statue shattered, wisps of faint white halo began to drift away from it, aimlessly burrowing underground before scattering through the hole made by the orange cat.

"Damn, is this Divine Soul? Bastard, this thing actually harms lives!"

"Eh... let me take a look. So you are the real rat, hiding here, huh? Did you think I was blind and couldn’t see you? Take this scratch from me, wicked beast, you still dare to run!"

Among those wisps of white light, one appeared no different from the others, except for a barely noticeably greener hue.

But the orange cat spotted the difference instantly.

That one was the real rat, the actual master of this mouse shrine.

The ones Li Qing had slaughtered before could only be considered its minions.