Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 504 - 91_4

Chapter 504: Chapter 91_4

Even looking at people was like this, so how could there be any favorable impression when regarding these things that aren’t even human?

Or to put it another way,

A child who, at the age of ten, used corpse-fallen evil spirits as toys to fish for fun, how could he possibly have any reverence for these trinkets in his bones?

The young man led the girl’s hand and stepped out of the house; the young man took the girl’s hand and crossed the threshold.

Li Zhiyuan faced the surrounding storm and torrential rain; Li Zhiyuan scanned the polluted evil spirits around him.

"Those who are sealed and can’t come out, I will find you in the future, break your seals, and send you on your way myself!

Those who are suppressed but not yet annihilated, I will go to the suppression site, repair, perfect, and enhance the Array, and watch you get shattered!

Those who are already dead but still exist by enjoying the incense offered by some family,

Whichever family offers to you,

I will ensure their entire family is slain in a bloodbath!

Don’t think I’m making empty threats,

If you don’t believe it, let’s peel off our human skins and see,

Who is,

Less human!"

As his words fell,

The rainbow vanished, and the rain cleared.

...

Liu Yumei stood by the window, watching the sunlight penetrate the clouds and the sky gradually clear up.

The tears she had held back for so long eventually moistened her eyes.

But she still endured, not letting the tears truly drip down.

Because she knew that in this world, nobody really cared whether she cried or not.

In the past, when she was Miss Liu, just shedding a tear would make her fathers and brothers worriedly fuss over her, and that old thing would even perform monkey tricks for her shamelessly disregarding his status as young master of the Qin family, all to make her laugh.

They’ve all gone.

Leaving only herself behind.

She knew that people on the river still feared her, but what they feared was not the former Dragon King Liu or Dragon King Qin.

Even though they were outwardly polite, bowing and kneeling as they should, they must have already been sneering in their hearts.

Laughing at her as an old lady in her twilight years, stubbornly holding onto the signs of both Dragon King families just to maintain that last bit of dignity she couldn’t bear to lose.

But a sign, the shinier it is polished, does not become more majestic.

A sign needs to be splashed with blood, old blood wiped away with new blood.

Obedience in action but not in heart is irrelevant.

Bow down, and when you raise your head, what I want to see is the fear and panic in your eyes.

I, the proud Miss Liu, from birth to marriage, never knew the meaning of the word "grievance."

But these past few decades, you’ve made me swallow so much of it.

Come take a look,

The grand gift I’m sending you.

"This Jianghu,

Should be roiling with blood, for Miss to relieve her anger!"

...

The sky cleared and the rain stopped.

The wife of the old professor next door was cursing the thieving heavens for striking her television set.

Nowadays a television set is an expensive and large item, and she even loudly mentioned the model, it was a color TV.

As she cursed, the old woman changed her tune and yelled:

"Why didn’t you strike Shi Yuqing dead!"

Shi Yuqing was a female student the old professor had taught when he was young; she had just divorced this year.

On Li Zhiyuan’s side, after quietly sitting down for lunch together, what they did in the morning, they continued in the afternoon.

Alii was drawing in the study, first she drew out the layout of the ritual room, even depicting the others who were present before.

She left the young man for last to draw, much like other children of her age might save the last bite of cream, after finishing the cake.

Li Zhiyuan watched her draw, and midway, he went out to pour tea.

Usually, Aunt Liu would considerately bring the tea inside, but now Aunt Liu couldn’t do so, as in the afternoon she’d just taught Yin Meng another dish, directly filling the entire first floor with dense smoke.

In the end, Liu Yumei cursed them out and banished them to the house they used to live in off campus, instructing them to carry out their teaching there.

Li Zhiyuan noticed that Aunt Liu’s teaching method was very tailored to the individual, she actually integrated the principles of poison magic into the culinary insights, teaching Yin Meng through the way of cooking.

The teaching efficiency would definitely be astonishingly high.

But it also reminded Li Zhiyuan that he needed to warn Run Sheng to never let Yin Meng near the kitchen used by everyone.

As for Run Sheng, he was suffering.

Uncle Qin had taught him a set of boxing techniques, which Run Sheng was practicing.

Li Zhiyuan was previously in the house and could hear the sounds of bones and muscles tearing as Run Sheng practiced.

When the young man came out with the kettle, he saw Run Sheng, not only bleeding from his seven orifices but also sweat and blood beads covering his entire body.

"Keep practicing."

After Uncle Qin gave the order, he proactively approached Li Zhiyuan to explain:

"I am correcting his past mistakes and rebuilding his foundation."

"Mm."

Li Zhiyuan knew Uncle Qin misunderstood, perhaps thinking such training methods seemed cruel, hence sympathizing with Run Sheng’s plight.

But in fact, Li Zhiyuan not only lacked sympathy but actually admired the visible effects of such training.

Uncle Qin pointed to Run Sheng, "When he was at Uncle Li’s place, I saw the boy was extraordinary, but at that time, I couldn’t teach you more."

"Uncle Qin, can I ask you a question?"

"Xiao Yuan, you want to ask how I failed to cross the river before, right?"

"Yes."

"When the time comes, I’ll tell you, I’m not being sentimental, but I’m counting on you to avenge those people for me."

"No, Uncle Qin, you’ve got it wrong, I can’t be bothered to avenge you." Li Zhiyuan extended his finger towards Run Sheng: "You’d better rely on him."

"Sure, I got it, I’ll train him to death."