Corpse Recovery Diver

Now, they've just begun to show some ferocity.

Li Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he beckoned to them, with a faint black aura swirling at his fingertips, bringing a pressure that ordinary spirits could hardly withstand.

Just by mastering the Fengdu Twelve Commandments, being the current sole "disciple" of Emperor Fengdu, the young man naturally suppressed ordinary spirits in this world.

Unfortunately, Emperor Fengdu was still angry due to some minor misunderstandings.

The three children left "father" and followed Li Zhiyuan back to the spirit hall.

Li Zhiyuan patted Wu Yougen's shoulder, told him that his brother hiding there alone looked bad.

Wu Yougen saw there was still paper money in the fire basin burning for a long while, got up and went to find his elder brother.

Li Zhiyuan sat on the small bench.

He didn't intend to stop the three from continuing their revenge, but the most direct enemy had already died, and even though these three children had matured, their hands were still clean for now.

If they truly got tainted with the scent of human blood, there would be no way to reincarnate.

Unless they could encounter someone like Tan Wenbin again, truly willing to share enough merit with them.

But that's almost an impossible thing.

So, while they are still clean now, they might as well stop.

Li Zhiyuan picked up the yellow paper by his feet and folded three small boats.

Their mother, when they first met, gave him a red envelope, that being the crumpled bill.

Let's just use that to buy these three paper boats, to carry you to reincarnation.

The three children should know what this means, and beside Li Zhiyuan, their fierceness would fade, becoming more peaceful.

Seeing they didn't rush to accept the paper boats but instead looked towards the inner room.

That's where their mother's room was, having survived after drinking poison but her body collapsed and needed much recovery.

Li Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Go ahead."

The three children ran into the room.

After a while, they ran back.

Seeing they were ready, Li Zhiyuan tossed the three small boats he folded into the fire basin one by one.

Alongside the burning of paper boats, in their hands appeared one boat each.

The Du Yin Boat folded by the Dragon King, carrying blessings from the Dragon King, could protect them to reincarnate well in the next life.

This was also a kind of consumption of one's own merit.

However, earlier such nature was a fine, now it is a voluntary donation.

Compared to this time establishing a Daoist Field in Nantong, and his team's merit from banishing demons, this little loss now was negligible.

The three children and the paper boats in their hands began to fade together.

They were too young to bow or express thanks, but during this fading, they showed a smile to the elder brother before them.

Without a trace of malice, pure childlike innocence.

Li Zhiyuan turned his head away, not looking at them, even now he didn't like the pure smiles of children.

He only told himself in his heart that this was a very worthwhile trade.

And let Heavenly Dao see: Look, I am really different from Wei Zhengdao.

It's just that Li Zhiyuan himself overlooked one thing or perhaps he deliberately blurred it.

If truly without ripples, merely a transaction, he wouldn't need to actively seek out so many reasons.

"Child, my child, child!"

The woman's figure appeared at the doorway of the room.

Her originally pale face now had a hint of rosiness, her entire spirit was much better than before.

Li Zhiyuan just glanced at her, knowing the three kids had left the mother some things when they went back into the room.

She was gradually collapsing physically due to birthing them and because she lost them, the greatest sorrow, drank poison and died.

Compared to their hatred towards "father", these three retained affection for their mother, otherwise, they wouldn't have aroused intense resentment due to "witnessing" her drink poison.

Wu Yougen returned, somewhat lost because he could not find his elder brother.

Seeing the sister-in-law come out thinly dressed, he immediately came over, kept distance, dared not touch, just kept saying "Wear more clothes, wear more clothes."

Li Sanjiang woke up, yawning, came out from the curtain.

The Wu family suddenly lost four people, at the funeral, Lao Si's wife came briefly and left, Lao San's wife who was pregnant didn't come at all, taken to the hospital by her parents for abortion.

But Wu Youhou, as the eldest brother, was the main family member of this white affair. Anyone else could shirk but not him.

Li Sanjiang and Wu Yougen searched, searched for a long time until at a remote spot in the village, under a tree, they found Wu Youhou hanging there.

He hung himself.

Cut down and sent to the town's clinic, doctors checked briefly and directly said he couldn't be saved.

His death had nothing to do with the three kids; when he decided to die, they had already been sent to reincarnation by Li Zhiyuan.

When these things, unable to be avoided and ignored, turned into bloody reality, he lost the courage to live out of shame.

He dared not face his wife anymore, even less himself.

But this father was indeed unreliable, both in life and death.

Had Li Zhiyuan not sent the three kids away beforehand, letting Wu Youhou die first, the three would surely have been tainted with human blood.

Wu Youhou's wife, after learning of her husband's suicide, appeared very calm, her tears already cried dry, emotions exhausted.