Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 179

"He wouldn't have done this in the first place..."

Li Zhuiyuan knew who the "he" it was talking about was, and also knew why "he" would not do that.

In fact, the boy himself didn't want to accept the money at first.

Things have come to this point, and the boy already has a deep understanding of cause and effect. Even if it is just for self-protection considerations, he should not casually accept this unwarranted cause and effect.

But who asked the master to let me take the call?

"He is him and I am me."

Li Zhuiyuan never denied his admiration for Wei Zhengdao, there was even a little worship in it, but he never thought that he would become the second Wei Zhengdao.

Through Wei Zhengdao's description, I can appreciate the scenery of another road.

But in the end, he and Wei Zhengdao took two completely different paths.

Admittedly, he is not as free and unrestrained as him, but Li Zhuiyuan does not think that his path is worse than Wei Zhengdao's.

He wouldn't have done that at first, but he did it anyway.

Doesn't this prove that, at least in these two "time periods" that are separated from each other, my recovery from illness is faster and more obvious than Wei Zhengdao's?

The wind under the peach tree continues to blow, bringing its will.

"Merit... is this how you use it..."

"My great grandfather taught me that when you earn money, you should spend it and use it accordingly."

"Some things... once you start... you can't stop..."

"I have so much merit that I can never spend it all. I can never spend it all."

When he said this, Li Zhuiyuan himself laughed.

As if infected by something, the peach blossoms were flying, and the petals around the boy were particularly dense.

The ghost fetus is pushed into formation, and after its formation, its resentment is aroused, and it will inevitably seek revenge on the culprit. In the end, this account will still be hung on the young man.

But this loss of merit is really nothing to Li Zhuiyuan now.

Some things are not suitable for negotiation because their nature changes once they are weighed.

But if you really want to be serious, you can still estimate about three, four, five or six by picking them up and comparing their weight.

Not to mention the distant past, just the merits of dissolving the curse under the general's tomb and killing the old witch in advance through blood sacrifice, the merits of dissolving two natural disasters, what does it matter if I just made those three ghosts take shape with my own hands?
The person under the peach tree naturally knew this, so what it meant was: You can indeed afford to spend money, but not in this way.

It: “Have you thought it through…”

Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his fingers and flicked the money in his hand twice, making a crisp "pa! pa!" sound.

"It's just a small amount of money, so just waste it."

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes and began to prepare himself for the pain.

This symptom occurs every time he makes a "stupid" decision, and he has become accustomed to it.

however,
After waiting for a long time, the feeling of pain did not appear.

Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes.

The fingers holding the money increased their strength and gradually turned white.

The lack of feeling of pain meant that he approved of this choice in his heart.

But this is not out of morality, justice, benevolence, or responsibility, but purely from the perspective of cold rational thinking. This choice is very selfish.

Along with the pain that comes after every "stupid thing", Li Zhuiyuan will habitually find a self-consistent excuse for himself.

The grandfather rode the tricycle very slowly, allowing the boy plenty of time to sit on it and justify his behavior.

Many times, this kind of self-consistency is forced just to relieve pain.

At this moment, he had to pull out these reasons from his mind again and air them out:
In fact, he had long suspected, and was even almost certain, that the special treatment he received from Tiandao had a lot to do with Wei Zhengdao back then.

Being too rational and without emotion, he doesn't even care about his family members, which means he has no weaknesses.

maybe,
If you make some stupid mistakes and show some controllable kindness occasionally, Heaven will actually be more pleased with it.

The deductions that should be made on the surface must be made, but who would know if someone did something behind the scenes that no one knows about?
The Heavenly Dao does not like souls like Wei Zhengdao, but that does not mean it does not like people like Wei Zhengdao to help it deal with the troubles.

We came to the peach forest and tried to persuade it. It had a deep bond with Wei Zhengdao, and it said with its own mouth "He would not have done that at the beginning".

Isn't this a deliberate attempt to cut ties with Wei Zhengdao in justice?

This opportunity was accidental, but Li Zhuiyuan found the stage and actors himself.

Even if we take a step back, can't I get rid of the pressure that is surrounding me from the peach forest?
Is it difficult to set up a formation in Old Wu's house to isolate the three little ones from the influence and shock?
It's nothing more than that the cause and effect are more deeply involved and the backlash is greater, but it's just a loss of 50 yuan turned into a loss of 100 yuan. For him, a millionaire with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, what's the big difference?
There is no one around here, and the play being performed on the stage is for the sky to see.

Thought recycling.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the money in his hand again.

The matter is still the same, but the nature of the matter is different.

Only he himself knows that he made the choice first and then found an excuse temporarily.

But who could blame him for thinking too quickly? He turned what was originally a stupid act of wasting money into a well-thought-out action with deep calculations and scheming.

This feeling is weird.

Then, an even stranger scene appeared.

A voice came from under the peach tree:

"You... are much better than he was back then..."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Li Zhuiyuan felt that he was unworthy of the honor. If his grandfather had ridden a three-wheeled motorcycle instead of a tricycle, he would have been able to accept it calmly and would not mind performing a little at the same time.

Now, these actions cannot be performed anymore, and if they are performed, it would just be pure acting.

"You are still young... It's not easy to travel the world... No matter how much you earn... You should spend it sparingly..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind brought peach petals, covering the area of ​​Sanxin Village that Li Zhuiyuan had previously cleared with peach wood branches.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the peach blossoms began to rot and turned into "spring mud", completely covering and filling the entire map drawn by the boy on the ground.

Even if you open it again, nothing can be seen.

Li Zhuiyuan guessed what it was going to do.

The development of things is moving step by step in the direction of his "cunning and shrewd" plan.

If his mind wasn't working so quickly, if he wasn't so smart, he would be asking doubtfully now:

"What are you doing?"

Obviously, it was also waiting for my question, like offering a ladder.

But the boy just stood there quietly without saying anything.

It feels a bit helpless.

There is gratitude, recognition, sadness, and even loss.

It spoke:

"You're right... You are you and he is him... You are definitely not him... You... are not as smart as him..."

Li Zhuiyuan blinked.

"I've been pinned down for a while... I'm tired... my back is itchy... I want to turn over... take a nap... It's inevitable that some parts... are not well taken care of..."

What this sentence means is that the gap was not opened by Li Zhuiyuan, but it opened on its own initiative.

Anything that happens next has nothing to do with this young man.

The account was transferred from the boy to it.

It is not easy for a young man to travel along the river.

But for it, it is in the final stage of self-suppression and waiting for extinction, so it is not afraid of being bitten by too many lice.

Li Zhuiyuan sighed and said, "Thank you."

It was an impulsive, free and easy thing to do, and it could even help strengthen the skin on the face.

The result was that he felt even dirtier than Wei Zhengdao.

But it was this sigh that caused it to misunderstand again.

"Don't sigh for me... To me... plus this... it's insignificant..."

Li Zhuiyuan pursed his lips.

"You really don't look like him anymore... Instead, you look more like me back then..."

Li Zhuiyuan took a deep breath.

Since it's already "dirty", there's no point in washing it white, so it's better to make it even more "dirty".

Now that things have developed to this point, we might as well find an optimal solution.

The young man said:

"Excuse me, when do you plan to take a nap?"

"Why do you ask such a question..."

Li Zhuiyuan thought about it in his mind:
Tan Wenbin will recover in less than two days.

Although Yin Meng was poisoned, the vomiting effect has already been manifested. By increasing the detoxification dosage, Yin Meng will be able to wake up tonight and get out of bed tomorrow. In addition, her ability to use poison does not require such a high level of physical condition.

Lin Shuyou was sent to the health center early in the morning. His appendix must have been removed and he is lying on the hospital bed, waiting for ventilation and passing gas.

Removing the appendix is ​​just a simple operation that cannot be simpler. The wound is sutured with thread, and he is given two more days of rest. Considering his physical fitness as a martial artist, this is more than enough time.

If the three shadows on the beam of the woman's room don't take shape, they will dissipate soon. I have observed it myself and calculated that they can last for another four days.

To be on the safe side, choose three days.

Li Zhuiyuan said, "It will take my people three days to recover."

It didn't say anything, just waited quietly for the boy to continue.

"Three days later, you can turn over and take a nap to isolate yourself from all the pressure. By then, I will have enough manpower to deal with the evil spirits that will appear in all parts of Nantong after your pressure disappears."

This time it didn't say nothing, but it was silent.

What I meant before was that it could find a reason to deliberately disperse the pressure on Sanxin Village so that the ghosts there could take shape.

What the boy meant was to completely take back all his dignity.

At that time, the evil spirits that have been unable to take shape due to his pressure for more than a year and a half may take the opportunity to take shape, because this area is too clean, and evil spirits from outside will naturally move in here to fill this gap.

With the current strength of the young man and his men, it is not difficult to deal with this wave in time.

After all, there won’t be any really big evil creatures that are born or come in for the first time.

They only need to wait for the opportunity and attack at a targeted point, and they will be able to eliminate the evil spirits before they can harm people and cause chaos.

During this period, the only gap left was the one in Sanxin Village, which could be resolved later, allowing the three to take revenge after they were formed.

In this way, the three resentful ghosts in Sanxin Village are no longer the boy’s “guilt”. Even if the three resentful ghosts harm people, as long as the boy finally puts an end to them, he will not only be innocent but also have merits.

If we look at the whole thing from a broader perspective, the young man and his team eliminated so many evil spirits in Nantong in one fell swoop, which was to protect the country and the people and safeguard their hometown.

I have too many lice and I'm not afraid of being bitten...but you actually use me to gain merit?
But it just so happened that it was it that started this conversation and proposed this method itself.

The wind in the peach grove howled and turned cold.

The wind blew the boy's clothes and scratched his face, making it hurt.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that it was angry.

Because of myself, I am taking advantage of others.

The boy bent down, picked up the child from within the small fence, and held him in his arms.

There is no need to let the child be implicated and let the cold wind blow into anything bad. After all, Xiong Shan and his wife work diligently in the grandfather's house.

But after doing this, Li Zhuiyuan immediately realized that he was dirty again.

Does it think it is taking advantage of the child in its arms and manipulating it?
After all, it was it that gave the child his name, and for such a long period of time, the child was placed in the peach forest every day. Although it did not take care of it personally, the thick and fresh bed of petals on the ground could not have appeared out of thin air. The several peach trees nearby could not accommodate so many peach blossoms.

The wind blew even stronger, almost sweeping across the forest.

Even Li Zhuiyuan himself was a little unsteady on his feet, and even though he lowered his head, the wind blew away several small cuts on his cheeks.

But at this time, you can't let the child go.

Because if you let go, it will only make you more controlled than if you were holding on.

On the dam of Big Beard's house, Xiao Yingying, who was making paper-made figures, stood up with some confusion. It was a sunny day here, and the rows of paper figures were safe and sound.

But in the peach forest, there was the sound of wind.

This is, a fight?
Finally, the wind stopped.

Li Zhuiyuan bent down, gathered the scattered petals into a pile, and prepared to put the baby back into the petal crib.

"Hold him..."

Li Zhuiyuan heard it.

But the boy did not stop putting the child back into the crib. After putting the child down, he also straightened the fence that had just been blown crooked by the wind.

After finishing all this, Li Zhuiyuan stood up and said to the depths of the peach forest:

"This time, I will carry Benben with me to slay the demons."

Li Zhuiyuan understood what it meant by "hold it". It meant that he should take the child with him and let the child gain merit.

It will eventually die, it cannot protect children forever.

The best and most practical thing it can give to the child that will benefit him throughout his life is merit.

As long as the child does not strive for progress in the future, he can retire as a rich man with a happy family and many children.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Thank you very much."

After expressing his thanks, Li Zhuiyuan turned and left.

From deep in the peach forest, a long and deep sigh came:
"You're right... You are you and he is him... Even if it was him... he wouldn't have done this in the first place..."

……

Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the peach forest.

If he had a choice, he would rather call the police.

However, the first two children who were aborted were drugged by Luo Jinhua and others. I heard from them personally that it was impossible to have any evidence.

The three-year-old child who just died was born with congenital defects and was deliberately poorly cared for in the later years. There is no evidence for this.

The woman drank the pesticide because she was too sad.

Even if Luo Jinhua and others were investigated, they would deny it to the death. Even if Tan Yunlong came to handle the case personally, he would have no way to deal with it.

When passing the dam, Xiao Yingying walked down and reached out to touch her face.

Li Zhuiyuan understood, walked up to the dam and sat down on a bench.

Xiao Yingying came over and started to help him treat his wounds.

The crack caused by the wind is not very deep and is not difficult to deal with.

Xiao Yingying rubbed some powder on her fingertips and gently stroked the boy's face.

After completely covering up these openings, a smile appeared on Xiao Yingying's face.

When she saw the child for the first time at the funeral of Big Beard's family, she thought the child was very cute.

Now, so much time has passed, the child has grown older and taller, and has already shown the appearance of a handsome boy.

"When you come of age, I'm afraid you'll charm a lot of women."

Aunt Liu also said similar words to the boy.

Li Zhuiyuan was not surprised by this. After all, his father was carefully selected by Li Lan.

The young man asked, "Want to dream?"

Xiao Yingying: "That night, we had a very comfortable time, and I can still recall it now."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Next time you want to dream, just speak up."

Xiao Yingying: "Well, I'll find you next time I want to do it."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Xiao Yingying and he knew that she said that on purpose.

Time will change many people, except the dead.

She just thought it was fun and interesting to tease a young man like herself in this way.

She is still so sexy.

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, left here and returned home.

He first went into Yin Meng's room and found that Yin Meng had woken up.

Lying on the bed, eyes open, but numb.

My body has awakened, but my mind is still numb.

Runsheng walked in with a small bowl in his hand.

"Xiaoyuan."

Li Zhuiyuan looked over and found that there was rice soup in the bowl.

Rice soup, also known as rice oil, is a layer of sticky liquid that floats on the surface of porridge when it is cooked.

Runsheng: "Aunt Liu asked me to drink it."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded.

That was for Yin Meng to drink, and it should be effective in detoxifying Yin Meng, but Aunt Liu didn't say it directly.

However, when you give Runsheng food, even for afternoon tea, you should not use a small bowl, but a basin.

Runsheng also knows this.

"Feed it."

"okay."

Runsheng sat down beside the bed, took a spoon and fed Yin Meng rice soup.

"Xiaoyuan, she's awake."

"I saw it."

"Will she suffer brain damage from this?"

"It's okay. It's not a big deal if it's damaged."

As soon as Li Zhuiyuan finished speaking, Yin Meng suddenly blinked twice in succession.

This is stimulation, can it help restore consciousness?

Li Zhuiyuan: "Brother Runsheng."

"Ah."

"You should talk to her more and say things that may irritate or choke her."

"This……"

"This will help speed up her detoxification and recovery."

"it is good!"

Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the west room.

Runsheng continued to feed Yin Meng rice soup while saying:
"It's okay, Xiaoyuan was just saying that. Just rest and recover slowly. Don't worry. Even if your brain is damaged by the poison, it's okay. The team doesn't rely on your brain anyway."

……

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the coffin where Tan Wenbin was lying.

The flame of the Seven-Star Soul-Resurrection Lamp on the coffin lid became much softer than in the morning, which meant that Tan Wenbin's recovery was also progressing effectively and steadily.

Li Zhuiyuan sat down on a small bench in front of the coffin. In front of him was a brazier with a layer of ash accumulated in it.

Picking up a stack of paper money next to him, Li Zhuiyuan flicked his wrist, and the paper money scattered and spontaneously combusted.

The moment it was thrown into the brazier, the flames of the seven candles on the coffin lid suddenly jumped up and became thick and tall.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up another stack of paper money, hesitated for a moment, took only half and threw it into the brazier.

The candlelight flickered like the blue flame lit by a fast stove used by chefs to cook at rural banquets.

After the paper money in the brazier was burned out, Li Zhuiyuan clapped his hands.

Even with Tan Wenbin's relationship with him and his current strength, he could only burn paper here. If he burned more paper inside, it would be a problem. He stood up, walked to the basement, opened the rusty door, reached out to grab the rope behind the door, and gently pulled it down.

"Bah!"

The darkness remains.

I pulled it a few more times, but there was still no change.

The light bulb had been replaced before, but I hadn't been to the basement for a long time and it hadn't been used for a long time, so the "new" light bulb had gone bad.

I was too lazy to go back and look for a flashlight.

Li Zhuiyuan stood at the door and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

He walked out of the body through the underworld, and his right palm spread out, with a ball of karmic fire rising.

Lifting it upwards, the karmic fire turned into a fireball, floating up and providing light.

Li Zhuiyuan walked among them, looking for the books he needed.

My great-grandfather had a rich collection of books in his basement. When I was reading through them myself before, I was a little too utilitarian.

He felt that he was not old enough to read those books about strengthening the body and maintaining health, so he never read them.

Now, he is still not old enough, but his companions can't wait any longer.

Even if you have the ability to remember everything you read, you will still encounter the problem of regretting not having read enough books when you need them.

Li Zhuiyuan decided to find some health books to read.

In this way, I can not only help them regulate their bodies in daily life, but also provide some development guidance on a macro level.

In fact, in terms of value alone, these health books are not inferior to others, and may even surpass them.

The value of something depends on the audience.

Ordinary people are busy making a living, which makes "pay attention to rest" and "take care of your health" become a blessing.

Those who are rich and powerful naturally know how to cherish their bodies better, and even desire to prolong their lifespan and obtain the illusory immortality.

They are willing to pay a huge price to obtain these "treasured health products" in the grandfather's basement.

After Li Zhuiyuan finished his selection, he snapped his fingers again.

"Snapped!"

The boy standing at the door of the basement opened his eyes, then walked into the darkness in front of him, opened several boxes in succession, and quickly took out the books he had previously selected.

Then, holding the book that was taller than himself, he walked out of the basement and went up the stairs.

At this time, Li Sanjiang was lying on a rattan chair on the terrace, smoking silently, and the radio was not turned on.

The old man was in a bad mood, not just because he didn't receive the wages he deserved after all his hard work.

People always feel physically uncomfortable when they see dirty and disgusting things.

"Little Marquis Yuan, Grandpa is here to help you get it."

"Okay, Master."

Even though Li Zhuiyuan was able to win the favor, he still accepted the help from his grandfather.

After putting the book on the desk in the room, the grandfather came out and sat back on the rattan chair.

Ali was not in the room. The door to the east room was closed. She must be taking a shower.

Li Zhuiyuan chose a book called "Tianyi Peiyuan Jue", which is a book of Tianyi Dao that teaches people to recuperate their bodies in order to accommodate nature and eventually achieve ascension.

The first half is very useful, but the second half can be ignored.

Li Zhuiyuan did not believe in ascending to heaven, let alone immortality.

He already had his childhood gone, and he didn't want to lose his old age as well.

Taking the book, he walked to the grandfather's side and sat down.

Grandpa is in a bad mood, I have to talk to him.

When the grandfather and grandson sat together, they naturally started talking.

All the old sayings and lamentations of the old master followed:

"If you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather."

"There are more only children nowadays, so when you are looking for a partner, try not to look for someone with siblings."

"Family members are family members, but they are also people. Don't think too highly of them."

"You have to keep the money you earn in your own hands. No matter who you give the money to, it's hard to get it back."

"A man should act like a man. He can be a bit rough, but he can't be a coward."

Li Zhuiyuan listened while reading a book, and agreed with the comments appropriately.

Old rules tend to be extreme and often one-size-fits-all. After all, there are always exceptions to everything.

But from another perspective, any truth that can be summarized in one sentence cannot avoid being extreme and absolute.

However, after experiencing life, one can often appreciate the truth in old sayings. It may not be right, but it can protect the lower limit of an ordinary person's life.

As for those who are not ordinary people, they can be more calm in the secular world, and it doesn’t matter whether they listen or not. But in this world, most people are ordinary people who think they are special.

Li Sanjiang was most dissatisfied with his eldest son Wu Youhou. On the contrary, he had no opinion about Luo Jinhua and Wu Changshun because he had seen many people like them.

The more cowardly and stupid you are, the more opportunities you give to people like this to ride on your head, drink your blood and eat your flesh.

After cursing and expressing his feelings, Li Sanjiang's anger subsided.

After all, it's someone else's business, and as an outsider, there's no need for him to get too involved.

After asking Xiao Yuanhou to help him turn on the radio, Li Sanjiang followed the storytelling on the radio, slapping his knees and chanting along.

A'li came out of the shower, stood at the door of the east room, and looked up at the boy.

Li Zhuiyuan put down the book, waved to her, and went downstairs.

The boy pushed the tricycle out and put the small stool on it.

After A'li got on the tricycle, the boy rode down the dam.

He was going to the health center to visit Lin Shuyou.

Uncle Qin was leaning on a hoe in the field, looking at the young boys and girls riding past on the village road ahead in the sunset.

I am indeed not as good as him. Compared to my nervousness and apprehension when crossing the river, he is truly able to control his emotions with ease.

There was even a feeling that he cared more about living than walking on the river.

There were stalls in front of the health center. Li Zhuiyuan found a relatively clean stall and bought some fried skewers and fried tofu with sweet and spicy sauce.

After locking the tricycle, the boy and the girl sat on it and started eating together.

There is no other way. It is not appropriate to bring this smell into the hospital ward, so it can only be eliminated outside.

After eating, Li Zhuiyuan picked up the tissue from the stall, first helped A'li wipe the corners of her mouth and hands, then folded it and wiped his own hands.

Ali watched the boy throw the tissue into the trash can, pouted slightly, and then followed the boy into the hospital.

Lin Shuyou's surgery had already been completed and he was now lying on the bed.

He had just farted and was now holding the apple that Xiong Shan had peeled for him, biting it bite by bite.

For a man who often severely injures himself, having his appendix removed is no different than cutting his finger while sharpening a pencil.

"Brother Xiaoyuan!"

Lin Shuyou was very happy that Brother Xiaoyuan came to visit him.

Moreover, he brought A-li with him specially.

Xiong Shan stood up and said seriously: "The doctor said that the operation was successful."

“It’s bad, it’s bad.”

"It should, it should."

Li Zhuiyuan reached out and lifted the quilt. Lin Shuyou understood and untied the elastic band around his waist.

The boy removed the gauze bandage inside and found that the wound was sutured very well.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, I'm fine."

"Resist these two days, and you will be discharged the day after tomorrow night. I have something to do."

"understand!"

Li Zhuiyuan stood at the head of the bed, picked up an orange from the bedside table, peeled it, and put it down.

After confirming the severity of Ah You's injuries and completing the procedures, Li Zhuiyuan took Ah Li's hand and left.

"Hey, Ayou, eat an orange." Xiong Shan reached out to help him get the orange.

"Don't touch it!" Lin Shuyou shouted, and then asked, "How do you store peeled oranges?"

After leaving the hospital, Li Zhuiyuan rode a tricycle and took A-li to visit a stationery store and a jewelry store.

After buying some useless things, the two left.

On the way back, I came across a small stall on the side of the road, selling zodiac stones and surname jade.

They are all worthless handicrafts, and there is a sign next to them that says the prices are fixed and no bargaining is allowed.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped and chose their respective surnames with A-Li, and also selected the jade with "Li" and "Qin".

It was getting dark now and there was no point in delaying any further, so Li Zhuiyuan concentrated on riding back home.

A'li, who was sitting in the back, was playing with two pieces of jade in her hands.

Any accessory she wears is worth much more than these, and even enough to buy the factory that makes them, but she still can't let go of them.

She took off the jade pendant from her waist and put on the jade with the word "Li" on it.

Then, he tied the jade with the word "Qin" on it around the waist of the young man who was riding a bicycle.

Li Zhuiyuan looked back at her and saw that the girl was tying it very seriously and attentively.

The sun went down and the sky turned dark, but the boy's tricycle was carrying a sunset glow.

……

Three days passed quickly.

During this period, Li Zhuiyuan returned to his previous living habits here, sitting on the second-floor terrace reading every day, with A'li by his side.

With Lihua and Xiao Yingying doing the work, Aunt Liu didn't have much to do except cooking and making incense.

The old lady liked to sit on the dam and watch while drinking tea, while she liked to lean against the kitchen door and watch while eating melon seeds.

That’s right, even though she bled last time, she still couldn’t help but continue watching.

These bloody melon seeds seem to taste better.

These days, in addition to the essential basic training at night, Li Zhuiyuan would practice a set of free boxing in the early morning, which he learned from a health book.

This practice is not for fighting, but to activate one's own qi and blood. After each practice, the body will sweat slightly and one will feel more energetic.

The only impact is that I have to take a shower and change clothes in the morning.

Tan Wenbin woke up and said he was hungry.

During that meal, Runsheng felt embarrassed to eat and gave his bowl to Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin didn't hesitate to puff out his belly, then lay on the dam and basked in the sun for the whole afternoon.

Aunt Liu cooked extra food in the evening and Tan Wenbin had another big meal.

Li Sanjiang was surprised and asked:

"Zhuangzhuang, haven't you had enough to eat at your Nanbei and Nanbei grandparents' house these days?"

Yin Meng regained consciousness and was able to move freely.

The first thing she did after waking up was to check if the insect in her body was still alive.

It was motionless, as if dead.

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

If you were a normal person, you would dig a hole and bury your pet.

But Yin Meng was not like that. She changed to a more powerful poison. As soon as the poison was prepared and before she got close, the insect came alive and ran three times quickly on the spot to show that it was extremely healthy.

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

She originally wanted to find a poisonous insect that was not deadly. This creature was indeed not dead at that time, but the reason why it was not dead was probably not because its resistance to poison was greater than that of other poisonous insects, but because it was good at pretending to be dead.

Lin Shuyou stayed in the hospital for three days and came back.

He has the least problems. Others are looking at metaphysics, but he is looking at science.

……

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

The boy was doing slow boxing on the second floor terrace.

She had already figured out that this was a set of boxing techniques for maintaining health and nourishing qi and blood.

This child knows how to maintain his health at such a young age.

Grandma Liu was very satisfied with this.

However, early this morning, Lihua carried her baby son upstairs with a smile on her face.

Li Zhuiyuan was boxing, and Benben was placed on the rattan chair.

A'li sat on the rattan chair nearby, watching the boy boxing, without even glancing at the child next to him.

Grandma Liu couldn't help but sigh silently in her heart:

Neither of them seems to like children.

Runsheng was in the workshop, sharpening a shovel.

This made Li Sanjiang yell, "What are you doing so early in the morning, Runsheng Hou? Are you going to let me sleep?"

Yin Meng was in the house, putting the poison jars into her bag one by one.

Put the ones without labels first. After all, there are not many with labels and they don’t take up much space.

Tan Wenbin was sitting in a corner of the dam, holding a children's fairy tale book in his hand and reading a story.

After devouring the resentment of the mural last time, the two resentful babies grew significantly stronger, and the sound of their whispering on their shoulders turned into "Ya Ya Ya".

Perhaps, after another two or three waves, the two resentful babies will reach the standard for reincarnation.

Other people’s prenatal education is done after their belly gets bigger.

Tan Wenbin started this before his two children were reincarnated, thinking that after they were reincarnated in the next life, they would have some inertia and feeling, and would get better grades in school.

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

Liu Yumei saw all of this.

What ordinary people consider to be capable of dealing with things is often just the slickness of the common people.

But with this level, there is no way he can fool a truly discerning person, let alone a ghost.

Being truly sociable means exchanging feelings for each other.

Compared to Yuan Zige's emotional desert, Tan Wenbin has an excess of emotions.

Lin Shuyou stood on the dam, imitating the movements of Xiaoyuan from the upstairs, and practiced boxing to maintain health.

It was a noisy yet peaceful morning.

Liu Yumei picked up the teacup and was about to sip the tea when the tea in the cup suddenly sloshed.

She looked up.

The sky above is still the same sky, and the clouds are still the same clouds, but the invisible lid that originally covered them has been lifted.

Liu Yumei looked in the direction of the bearded man's house.

Why did he suddenly become so angry out of nowhere?
This land has been clean for so long because of you. If you suddenly withdraw your hand, won't the dirty things take the opportunity to make a comeback?
However, Liu Yumei quickly thought of the "sparse crowd" in the past few days, and then looked at the scene this morning, which was full of people and full of vitality.

It is obvious that Xiaoyuan had known this would happen a long time ago, and it is likely that this matter was initiated by Xiaoyuan himself.

This child is really impressive.

Last time it was the King of Fengdu, this time it was the one under the peach forest.

Although the latter is certainly not as good as the former, he is definitely not an easy character to deal with.

Even if it is dying and there is only one remnant left in the world, but it does not cause trouble, it is only because of its good temper, not because it does not have the ability.

Liu Yumei suddenly realized that weren't her Qin and Liu families also being "controlled" by this child?
Fortunately, I acted early to snatch the person away, and I also had my granddaughter to help me, otherwise a child like this would never have trouble finding a place to go.

After all, it was the Qin and Liu families who took advantage of his success.

Li Zhuiyuan clenched his fist and clapped his hands below.

Below, everyone changed their clothes as quickly as possible, packed their equipment, put on their backpacks, and went up to the second floor.

Li Sanjiang, who was holding a cigarette in his hand and preparing to cough in the morning, was startled by this neat scene and asked:

"What is this for?"

Li Zhuiyuan said with a smile: "Grandpa, we are playing a game, slaying demons and monsters."

"Pfft..."

Li Sanjiang was amused.

Seeing that everyone was gathering around Xiao Yuanhou, he placed Xiong Shan's child in front of him and put a toy-like compass on the child's swaddling clothes.

Such a ridiculous scene, coupled with the serious expressions of Runsheng, Hou Zhuangzhuang and others.

I can’t take it anymore. I really can’t take it anymore.

Li Sanjiang quickly covered his mouth and hurried downstairs.

The children were playing so seriously that he was afraid that he would laugh out loud and ruin their interest in the game.

After going downstairs and coming to the dam, Li Sanjiang saw Liu Yumei standing there, looking upstairs very seriously.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "The kids have watched too many movies and are just having fun."

Liu Yumei looked at the old man with a somewhat amusing look, sat back and picked up the teacup again.

……

Second floor terrace.

Li Zhuiyuan placed his compass on Benben's belly.

Benben seemed to feel itchy and thought it was fun to have so many people around him, so he kept giggling.

Under the peach forest, it turned over and took a nap on time.

Dirty stuff is back.

Li Zhuiyuan stared at the compass and kept drawing circles and marking on the five maps.

After a map is drawn, it is given to one person, and each person faces a general direction.

Runsheng, Tan Wenbin, Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou corresponded to four directions respectively, and each of them held a circled map in his hand.

There are very few naturally generated ghosts, after all, this requires the right time. On the contrary, those foreign evil spirits are eager to come in and occupy the ecological niche.

In the past, every evil spirit could make him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, but now, he doesn’t even need to do it himself to deal with things of this level.

Compared to the giant monster pushed out by the river water, these things are not even worthy of being on the stage.

"Know your position and situation clearly. We must pursue speed while also pursuing cleanliness without leaving any roots behind."

The four of them stood up and said in unison:
"understand!"

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

At this moment, he remembered the nickname he had given himself in the past...Nantong Corpse Collector Li.

The thing under the peach forest cannot be suppressed forever, it will disappear one day.

Just like the King of Fengdu sits in Fengdu, temples in various places govern the area.

The shadow of a famous tree is like the shadow of a famous and intimidating temple, and evil spirits often dare not approach it.

Li Zhuiyuan cast his gaze toward the fields in the distance.
He opened his mouth and said:

"It's time to let them know whose territory Nantong really belongs to."

(End of this chapter)