Corpse Recovery Diver

Early morning, Li Zhiyuan opened his eyes.

There are few things as pleasant and comforting as waking up from a good night's sleep.

If there is something better, it's opening your eyes and turning your head after waking up.

The morning sun had not yet risen, but a warm ray of light had already made its way into the bedroom.

Alii didn't disturb the boy's sleep; she stood in front of the drawing table, painting.

The girl's long dress with a white base and green patterns gave off a soft and hazy texture.

Yesterday, she had to go fishing and changed into another set of clothes temporarily. Though today's outfit isn't the same as yesterday's, it is similar in style.

Elder Mrs. Liu expressed her particular stubbornness in this way.

Li Zhiyuan woke up, then continued to lie in bed, turning his head to watch.

When Alii dipped the paintbrush, she turned to look this way.

Her bright eyes met the boy's gaze.

Li Zhiyuan felt embarrassed to continue lying in bed.

He got up, washed, and got ready.

If nothing unexpected happens, the boy should be playing chess with the girl next, while waiting for breakfast.

But today brought unexpected events, and more than one.

Li Zhiyuan went downstairs.

On the first floor, there were two coffins placed, which always served as beds whenever Tan Wenbin and Run Sheng returned.

At this moment, Run Sheng was standing by the coffin, observing the situation inside the adjacent one.

Li Zhiyuan walked over.

As soon as he got close, he sensed the strong resentment emanating from the coffin.

It lingered without dispersing, accumulated without releasing, much like the covers used at village dining tables to protect food from flies.

Inside, Tan Wenbin's face was as white as if it had been powdered, yet his lips were exceptionally red.

In such a situation, one could typically carry the coffin out for burial.

Li Zhiyuan reached into the coffin, gently tapping his fingers on Tan Wenbin's brow, feeling the cool touch.

Then, he moved down to feel his breath; it was faint like a thread.

The situation was terrible and severe, but not dangerous.

Because as soon as he made contact, Li Zhiyuan sensed the trembling aura of two resentful babies.

They seemed like children who had made a mistake, huddled in a corner, anxiously awaiting a parent's stern punishment.

The two resentful babies seemed to have awakened from a state of digestion, overwhelmed from overeating.

Last night, while sleeping, Tan Wenbin sensed their consciousness stirring back to life.

Then, Tan Wenbin took the initiative to engage in a conscious interaction with them.

From the perspective of an "old father," this action seemed normal, like opening the door to welcome your son back from boarding school with open arms, wanting to embrace them like always.

But the issue was that after digesting and growing, the two resentful babies had become heavier.

However, neither they nor Tan Wenbin were aware of or sensitive to this.

By engaging in conscious interaction, Tan Wenbin essentially picked them up, and then... threw his back out.

His current state resembled an apparent death caused by his body being unable to cope with the intense impact of such concentrated resentment and ghost energy.

Had any other Evil influenced him, Tan Wenbin would already be in dire straits, but fortunately, the two resentful babies knew the trouble they had caused and were already working hard to retract their resentment.

Tan Wenbin only needs to lie down, sleep for a few days, and his vital signs will gradually recover.

Although he didn't intend for this to happen, it could be considered a baptism of resentment for himself.

His two godsons had a hearty meal, and he, being their godfather, is licking the plate.

After this experience, when Tan Wenbin wakes, his constitution will become more attuned to yin spirits, a trait ideally suited for becoming a fortune-telling blind man.

In the future, his perception of Evil and the use of certain skills, including the most basic "Walking Yin," will become smoother, as his body is more compatible now.

It's indeed a blessing in disguise.

But nobody dares to replicate this because even the slightest impure thought or ulterior motive from the two resentful babies would mean certain death for Tan Wenbin.

Now, with just a gentle movement of their fingers, they could complete a "borrowed corpse for revival" with Tan Wenbin.

Li Zhiyuan didn't interfere.

He could forcibly separate the two resentful babies from Tan Wenbin, ensuring absolute safety.

But he knew Tan Wenbin wouldn't want that. He truly trusts these godsons of his, who have been with him for quite a while, and he genuinely cares for them.

Each time he flips through the "evil book," he's extremely cautious, avoiding any potential risks in daily adventurous acts, yet ironically, his team members are all daring.

To put it nicely, it's called unrelenting progress and initiative;

Unkindly, it's being fearless in ignorance, clueless, and indifferent.

Yet in the end, he has to clean up after them one by one.

Li Zhiyuan looked at Run Sheng.

Run Sheng understood Xiao Yuan's intention and turned around, lighting incense.

"Brother Run Sheng, help me find seven candles and set up a small offering table at the head of the coffin here."

"Okay!"

Run Sheng immediately prepared the items.

Li Zhiyuan first pressed his finger on the imprint clay, drawing patterns on the coffin lid, then placed the seven candles in their respective positions.

With a wave of his arm, all seven candles spontaneously lit up.

This was the "Seven Star Soul Revival Lamp."

It helps stabilize Tan Wenbin's soul and could assist him in waking and recovering sooner.

Li Zhiyuan tapped his fingers on the coffin lid, saying, "Close the coffin, so it doesn't scare people."

"Got it."

Run Sheng carefully pushed the coffin lid, seeing that the seven candles remained unmoved, then used more force to let Tan Wenbin rest in peace.

Just then, Li Sanjiang yawned as he came downstairs for breakfast.