Corpse Recovery Diver

Yin Meng used a simple poison to touch it, but it didn't react.

If it were a normal person, they should dig a hole and bury the pet.

But Yin Meng was not like that. She used a more potent poison, and as soon as she prepared it, even before getting close, the Gu worm came to life and quickly ran three circles to show its health.

Yin Meng couldn't help but wonder if she had made the wrong choice.

She originally wanted to find a Gu worm that couldn't be poisoned to death, and at the time, it really didn't die, but the reason for its survival might not be its strong resistance to poison but its knack for playing dead.

Lin Shuyou stayed in the hospital for three days and returned.

His problems were minimal; others had issues related to metaphysics while his were scientific.

...

On the morning of the next day, Liu Yumei, as usual, sat at the door of the east room drinking tea early.

The young boy was practicing slow punches on the terrace of the second floor.

She had long noticed that this was a set of exercises to cultivate health and nourish vitality.

This child, at such a young age, already knew how to take care of his health.

Grandma Liu was quite pleased with this.

However, early this morning, Lihua was smiling as she carried her precious son up to the second floor.

Li Zhiyuan was practicing punches, and Beng Beng was placed on the rattan chair.

Alii sat on the adjacent rattan chair, watching the young man practice punches, completely ignoring the child beside him.

Grandma Liu silently sighed in her heart:

The two of them seem to dislike children.

Run Sheng was in the workshop, polishing a shovel.

This provoked Li Sanjiang to curse loudly: "Early in the morning, Marquis Runsheng, what are you doing? Can't anyone get some sleep?"

Yin Meng was in the room, packing bottles of poison into a bag one by one.

The unlabeled ones were packed first, since the labeled ones were few and did not take up much space.

Tan Wenbin was sitting in a corner of the yard, holding a children's fairy tale book, reading a story aloud.

After the last time of swallowing the resentment from the mural, the two resentful babies had grown significantly, and the whispering voices on their shoulders had turned into "Yiya yiya."

Possibly, after another two or three waves, the two resentful babies would meet the standard for reincarnation.

Other people's prenatal education is often done only after the belly grows bigger.

Tan Wenbin was already working on it before the two children were reincarnated, hoping their next lives would start with some inertia and familiarity, making their academic performance better.

After finishing this fairy tale book, Tan Wenbin planned to teach them addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division.

Liu Yumei saw all of this.

In the eyes of ordinary people, being sociable is often just slick talk at the street level.

But this kind of tactic can't fool true observant people, nor can it deceive ghosts.

True sociability is exchanging emotions for emotions.

Compared to Yuanzi's barren emotional landscape, Tan Wenbin was overflowing with feelings.

Lin Shuyou stood in the yard, imitating the movement of Brother Xiao Yuan upstairs, practicing punches for health as well.

Though noisy, it was a peaceful morning.

Liu Yumei picked up the teacup, just about to savor the tea, when the tea inside suddenly shook.

She looked up.

The sky was still the same, the clouds unchanged, but the invisible lid that had been covering above was now lifted.

Liu Yumei looked in the direction of Big Beard's house.

How come out of nowhere there was a sudden calming of temperament?

This area had been clean for so long because of you, and suddenly stepping back, wouldn't the filth take the chance to make a comeback?

However, Liu Yumei quickly recalled the "few people" from a few days ago, and looked at this morning, where the scene was vibrant and teeming with personnel.

Obviously, Xiao Yuan had known this would happen long before, and probably had personally driven this event.

This child indeed has an imposing manner.

Last time it was Emperor Fengdu, this time it's the one under the Peach Forest.

Although the latter certainly can't match the former, it's still not a figure easy to deal with.

Even if actually dying with only a tail remaining in the world, not stirring up trouble was only due to a good temper, not a lack of capability.

Liu Yumei suddenly realized, wasn't the Qin and Liu Families also being "controlled" by this child?

Fortunately, she snatched him early, with her granddaughter's help. Otherwise, such a child wouldn't have had to worry about places to go.

In the end, the Qin and Liu Families were merely riding his coattails.

Li Zhiyuan finished his punches and clapped his hands towards those below.

Below, everyone quickly changed clothes, packed equipment, carried backpacks, and went up to the second floor.

Holding a cigarette ready to cough in the morning, Li Sanjiang was startled by the well-organized scene and asked:

"What are you up to?"

Li Zhiyuan laughed: "Grandmaster, we are playing a game, slaying demons and vanquishing evil."

"Pfft..."

Li Sanjiang was amused.

Seeing everyone gathered around Little Yuanhou, Little Yuanhou placed the child from Xiong Shan's family in front of him, and then placed a toy-like compass on the baby's cradle.

Such an absurd scene, coupled with Marquis Runsheng, Zhuangzhuang, and others all looking serious.

Couldn't hold back, really couldn't hold back.

Li Sanjiang hurriedly covered his mouth and quickly went downstairs.

The children were playing so earnestly, he was afraid that if he laughed out loud, he'd ruin their fun.

Downstairs, on the yard, Li Sanjiang saw Liu Yumei standing there, seriously looking up.

He smiled and said: "The kids watched too many movies, playing around."

Liu Yumei looked at the old fellow, a bit amused and exasperated, sat back down, and picked up the teacup again.

...

Second-floor terrace.

Li Zhiyuan placed the compass on Beng Beng's stomach.

Beng Beng seemed to feel ticklish, and thought being surrounded by so many people was fun, so he kept giggling.

The one under Peach Forest turned over right on time for a nap.

The filth made a comeback.

Li Zhiyuan looked at the compass and kept drawing circles and making notes on five maps.

After finishing a map, it was handed to a person, each person focusing on a major direction.

Run Sheng, Tan Wenbin, Yin Meng, and Lin Shuyou were respectively responsible for four positions, each holding a map with circles drawn on it.

Naturally occurring specters were few, requiring perfect timing, but those external evils were eagerly trying to come in and seize the ecosystem niches.

In the past, each evil spirit made him face a formidable enemy, but now, these things didn't even require him to act personally.

Compared to the monstrous creatures pushed out by Jiang Shui, these barely made any impression.

"Recognize your position, see the situation clearly, pursue speed and cleanliness without leaving roots."

All four stood up and said in unison:

"Understood!"

Li Zhiyuan put away the compass and picked up the child.

At this moment, he remembered the nickname he'd given himself in the past... Nantong Corpse Recovery Li.

The one under the Peach Forest couldn't be permanently suppressed; one day it would dissipate.

Just like Emperor Fengdu sitting in Fengdu, every temple suppresses its area.

People's reputation and influence make daoist fields around them places where evils dare not approach.

Li Zhiyuan cast his gaze towards the distant fields,

and said:

"It's time to show them whose territory Nantong truly is."