Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 486 - 89_2

Chapter 486: Chapter 89_2

The day after tomorrow, Liu Yumei would be moving, which coincided with her own initiation ceremony.

The River Dragon King, how could he possibly look favorably upon water rats hiding beneath the river dreaming of ascending to immortality in daylight?

"What’s the plan next?" Xue Liangliang asked, "Should we call Run Sheng and the others over?"

"No need." Li Zhiyuan shook his head, "She is younger than me physically."

"Hehe." Xue Liangliang couldn’t help but laugh at this, "Go on, continue."

Li Zhiyuan pinched the yellow paper between his fingers and ignited it on the candle, waving it in the air before placing it in the yellow wine bowl to extinguish it.

"Since you can understand my words, I won’t guide you to the Underworld for now. Courtesy first, this is your last chance from me.

Leave the girl’s body and enjoy the offerings on this table.

Then, go wherever you should, and stop possessing others to do evil."

This was the simplest way to get the filth to leave the host voluntarily, causing the least harm to the host’s body.

Li Zhiyuan was not Lin Shuyou; he didn’t have the obsession with eradicating all evil spirits because that would be exhausting.

Xue Liangliang nodded to himself nearby, remembering when Xiao Yuan set up a sacrificial table in his own room and led him in worship. The tone was much softer then, akin to making a polite request.

*Listening now, indeed, as his skills grew, his tone changed too.*

Jingjing stopped struggling, lifted her head, and glared at the young man, questioning: "Who exactly are you?"

Li Zhiyuan replied calmly, "If you say one more word, I’ll start the suppression directly."

Jingjing: "I’ll give you face, but you’ll have to find me another woman born on a yin date in a yin hour for me to inhabit."

Li Zhiyuan nodded.

Jingjing was overjoyed: "Did you agree?"

Li Zhiyuan: "You can go to hell."

Jingjing’s expression suddenly turned fierce, her eyes flashing red.

Xue Liangliang felt dizzy, staggered back a couple of steps, and leaned against the wardrobe.

Li Zhiyuan seemed completely unaffected, moving from behind the offering table to the bedside. He swiped his fingers over the girl’s body, using the abundance of black dog blood as impromptu paint.

Forming his fingers into a crane shape, he painted a curse from the girl’s brow to her throat, and then to her abdomen.

Finally, he clenched his fist and punched right into the girl’s abdomen!

"Bang!"

The blood-red markings extended from Jingjing’s abdomen up to her brow.

"Ahhh!!!"

Jingjing let out an even more heartrending scream than before; meanwhile, her eyes alternated between fierce and dazed.

Li Zhiyuan had many other techniques he could use, but fearing harm to the host, he could only opt for this crude method.

*However, it didn’t matter; thanks to the preemptive sprinkle of black dog blood, reducing her arrogance, even the crude method sufficed.*

Xue Liangliang steadied himself from the dizziness and approached. He could clearly see two expressions continuously alternating on Jingjing’s face, as if they were about to separate.

Jingjing spoke: "If I hadn’t possessed her, she would have died in the car accident long ago. If you drive me out, she’ll die!"

Li Zhiyuan: "There is no sign of decay or corpse spots on her body; she is a car accident survivor. You merely sneaked in while her protective lamp was waning. Do you think you can deceive me with such rhetoric?"

Jingjing’s eyes suddenly glowed with an eerie green light, and her voice shifted from the young girl’s to something hoarse and sinister:

"Leave a margin between yin and yang, so we might meet again. I’ll step back further, just deliver this body to my cave entrance, and I shall leave willingly without clinging to her."

"Oh, and where is your cave entrance?"

"It’s at..." Just as she was about to speak, Jingjing hesitated, "You’re not allowed to follow; let her walk there on her own!"

Li Zhiyuan tired of wasting words with her, pinched the girl’s philtrum, continuing to force the filth in her body to leave.

"My friend, do you honestly mean to go to such extremes?"

"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Li Zhiyuan used his other hand to close the girl’s eyelids, then lifted them, tapping her forehead three times consecutively with his knuckles.

The girl’s body shuddered; her mouth opened, and a plume of black smoke shot out, lifting the curtain and opening the window as if carried away by the wind.

Jingjing’s body gradually relaxed, and sweat poured off her profusely, quickly soaking the bed sheet.

Dark pus oozed from her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, emitting a foul stench.

Xue Liangliang immediately said: "It’s a Corpse!"

Li Zhiyuan looked at Xue Liangliang with some surprise: "Your family member had this smell too?"

It was normal for Run Sheng and Yin Meng to notice, but Xue Liangliang was a water engineer, not a Corpse Recovery Diver.

"How is that possible!"

"Oh."

"I didn’t smell it; you see so much water flowing out of her body. Isn’t it a Corpse?"

"This water isn’t actually much."

"Alright, then I must have misunderstood, I’m dense."

After pausing, Xue Liangliang added:

"Also, there’s no smell on her body."

"Alright, Brother Liang, turn her over so she doesn’t choke or suffocate, and untie the rope."

Xue Liangliang first flipped Jingjing over, and while untying the rope, asked: "Is it over now? Can we bring the teachers inside? They must be worried sick out there in the living room."

"No rush, let’s wait a little longer."

"Wait for what?"

"It’s not gone yet."

After saying this, Li Zhiyuan opened his eyes to see into the Underworld.

The earlier wind and curtain, door, and window movements were just a deceptive trick on its part. It actually remained in the room.

Of course, even if it wanted to leave, Li Zhiyuan wouldn’t let it have its way. He had only pretended to be oblivious because the girl’s physical condition was the priority earlier.

In the Underworld vision, Li Zhiyuan saw a black snake coiled on the ceiling.

Oh, so it was a Corpse Demon Corpse.

In his memory, Corpse Demon Corpses were usually more intelligent than other Corpses, and easier to communicate with, like the old lady with the cat face he encountered back home.