Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 512 - 93_4

Chapter 512: Chapter 93_4

Li Zhiyuan watched Lin Shuyou’s reaction and wasn’t surprised at all, no wonder he’s so easily coaxed by Binbin to call him big brother. This fellow is indeed easy to please when not making a face.

Especially considering that Run Sheng and Yin Meng are currently undergoing special training, Li Zhiyuan himself added fuel to the fire today.

The youngster had no idea when this fire would ignite. If Run Sheng and Yin Meng didn’t finish their special training by then, he would have no one to use at his disposal.

He believed that Binbin would stand in front of him without hesitation, but Binbin is a bit fragile.

Lin Shuyou, just perfect.

Plus, this guy is like a tool, if he breaks or gets damaged, it wouldn’t hurt him.

Li Zhiyuan shook his hands and said as he walked out, Lin Shuyou mustered up the courage to say:

"Brother Yuan."

"Hm?"

"If you have anything you need, please let me know. Eliminating demons and defending the Dao is our responsibility."

That’s exactly what I was waiting for you to say.

"You’re overthinking it; I don’t need you."

After leaving these words, Li Zhiyuan returned to his dormitory.

At the sink, Lin Shuyou felt both embarrassed and annoyed, and agreed with the other party, which made him sweat profusely due to the mix of emotions.

Li Zhiyuan sat down at his desk and placed the scroll aside.

Then, he opened the notebook, picked up the pen, and began to recall the contents of the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra" while searching for and designing methods to stimulate potential during Divination.

For example, enabling Lin Shuyou to forcibly summon the official spirit that he couldn’t manage to summon before.

Saying he doesn’t need him, yet he’s already scheming how to make full use of him to the brink of death.

Li Zhiyuan didn’t feel there was anything wrong with his actions; he had a faint feeling of growing a bit of a thick skin, but only limited to a few from his own circle.

Towards others, he remained indifferent.

Besides, if it weren’t for the numerous ancient texts and secret techniques in his head, he might have been killed by the White Crane Child summoned by this naïve kid on the playground that night.

Not only did he not kill Lin Shuyou, but even the medical bills were settled by Binbin.

Lying on the hospital bed, his vertical pupils scanning chaotically; if Binbin hadn’t closed them for him, he would have died at the hands of the Corpse Demon right then and there.

So, you could say he owes me two lives.

Accepting some loss on my part, needing him to repay just one life would suffice.

This is reasonable.

Li Zhiyuan suddenly stopped writing; had his train of thought just now resonated a bit with that of the "proposer"?

At this moment, the door to the dorm room was pushed open.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, I’m back."

"That fast?"

"Mainly because my dad has great service."

Tan Wenbin handed the files and information to Li Zhiyuan.

Li Zhiyuan took them, opened the file, saw Tang Qiuying’s ID photo, and immediately tapped it.

It’s her.

Seeing this, Tan Wenbin walked to the windowsill, picked up the high heels he would water every day, and said:

"High heels, so your name is Tang Qiuying.

Hello, classmate, no, hello ’class-ant’."

Then, Tan Wenbin looked back at Li Zhiyuan and asked, "Brother Xiao Yuan, but she’s missing, what can we do?"

"Knowing her name makes things much easier, and the file even records her birth date, I can find her body."

"Brother Xiao Yuan, really, you’d be a waste not to be a criminal investigator."

"Only a very small number of those who die can become evil spirits."

Li Zhiyuan opened the separate folder for the Qiu Minmin case and started flipping through it quickly.

Tan Wenbin, hearing the "swish swish" noise, couldn’t help but feel envious.

Li Zhiyuan continued to flip through the pages and said, "Compared to what Run Sheng and Yin Meng are doing now, I’m really slacking off."

"Because you, Brother Xiao Yuan, are too smart. What they are doing now is just the cost of trying to catch up with a genius."

Tan Wenbin leaned against the desk, having completed his task for the day he fell into a certain confusion and loss.

If possible, he would also be willing to bear the pain of driving coffin nails or testing poison on himself.

But the problem is, he knows that doing so would mean playing himself to death.

"Sigh..."

The greatest sadness of being useless is that you want to risk your life like everyone else, but you find that you don’t even have the qualifications to do so.

While feeling melancholic, Tan Wenbin casually picked up the scroll on the desk nearby.

People should make themselves useful, like praising my brother Yuanzi’s new work.

But as soon as he unrolled the scroll, Tan Wenbin was stunned.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, is this Granny Yu you’ve drawn?"

Li Zhiyuan immediately put down the file in his hand, turned his head to look at Tan Wenbin, and asked very seriously:

"Brother Binbin, you recognize her?"

"It’s quite a coincidence, I just saw this photo in the archives this morning. It looks exactly like what you drew, Brother Xiao Yuan. The only difference is that there are words on her lanterns, but they’re not in your drawing."

Li Zhiyuan immediately put down the file in his hand, leaned back in his chair, tilted his head back, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, what... what’s wrong with you?"

In Tan Wenbin’s memory, brother Yuanzi rarely made such emotional gestures.

Li Zhiyuan, looking at the ceiling of the dorm, murmured:

"Indeed, you can play this way.

Come on,

from now on,

I’ll call them out,

one by one!"

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