Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1172 - 212: 6

Park Minah couldn't push the person, lost her balance, and fell face-first onto the stone where Li Zhiyuan had been sitting earlier.

"Bang!"

"Waa waa waa waa waa!"

Not only did she break a few teeth, but there were several cuts on her face, with blood flowing continuously.

Li Zhiyuan really didn't do anything; he wasn't bored enough to get angry or take action against an unruly child.

Park Minah fell like this purely due to her own bad luck.

Pu Xingsheng and his wife immediately ran over in distress, during which Pu Xingsheng glared fiercely at Li Zhiyuan.

Li Zhiyuan noticed he hesitated at his feet, wanting to kick him, but ultimately withdrew his leg.

Because Run Sheng had appeared at his side, as to why it was at his side, it was because the front position had already been occupied by Xiong Shan.

The weather turning warm, thin clothes couldn't cover the scars on Xiong Shan's face and body.

Especially combined with his unabashedly gloomy gaze, enough to instill fear in ordinary people.

Xiong Shan actually wished Pu Xingsheng would make a move, then he could conveniently disable his ass and impress the boy.

Li Sanjiang shouted: "Come on, get busy, what's so good about watching children's stuff."

Under the gazes of all, everyone saw the girl fall on her own.

Pu Xingsheng took a deep breath and shouted to Li Sanjiang: "You all get busy, I'm taking the kid to the hospital."

After speaking, he left with his wife carrying the child.

Li Sanjiang chuckled, waved his hand, "Alright, let's get to work. Once the funeral band finishes setting up with their knocking and drumming, we'll leave."

Everyone returned to their posts and got to work.

Not long after, the funeral band people also arrived, these were arranged by Li Sanjiang, who straightforwardly paid them upfront.

The leader of the funeral band curiously asked, "Where's the family of the deceased?"

Li Sanjiang: "They went out for something, doesn't matter, a performance before and after meal, the sooner you finish the sooner we leave."

The stage was set up, the funeral band started playing, and even sang songs, attracting quite a few villagers to watch the show, making it lively.

Of course, everyone was just watching, no one gave out any money, considering bygones, if you do now, once they go back to the city, you'll never get it back.

Lihua began cooking, and the aroma started to spread.

Aunt Liu's cooking matched the elderly lady's taste, keen on delicacy and mildness, whereas Lihua's cooking focused more on flavor, thus more popular among the masses.

Quite a few villagers stepped forward to inquire whose family she belonged to, wanting to hire her as the chef for their own events in the future.

Li Sanjiang started chanting scriptures in the house, holding an old, tattered book with no cover, the writing on it was scrawly yet exuded a sense of solemnness.

Usually, when sitting in meditation, Li Sanjiang liked bringing this book along; he couldn't understand it, but it didn't matter because neither could anyone else.

Li Zhiyuan knew it was a Health Care Scripture, mainly introducing house cultivation skills.

The Grandmaster sat by the ice coffin, humming while occasionally peeking at Lihua's side, likely hungry, pondering when the meal would start.

Li Zhiyuan came in, wanting to talk with the Grandmaster about the dream again.

But upon entering, his eyes were immediately drawn to the body in the ice coffin.

Previously outside, he hadn't noticed anything wrong with the body, not just him, but everyone else too.

But upon closer inspection, subtle oddities could be discerned.

Old Pu's eyes were slightly open in a slit, which wasn't unusual, but what was unusual was his feet, one facing outside and one facing inside, and the thumbs of his hands placed on the belly were both sticking up, one pointing upward and one downward.

"Grandmaster, did you change his burial clothes?"

"Yes, why?"

"Why are his hands and feet like this?"

"They were like this before changing, after changing I even tried pressing them down, no use, can't tie him up, just let it be."

Li Zhiyuan tilted his head, continued examining the body, the outward-turned feet were a non-moving style, the thumbs up and down indicated separating Yin and Yang, combined with the slit-open eyes suggesting not crossing the Ghost Gate.

Old Pu is dead, but after death, someone specifically arranged the body using traditional methods, which tends to be very stable and effective, aiming not only at giving Old Pu a bad death but also at unsettling his spirit to continuously haunt and ruin the fortune of his kin.

Once Old Pu is buried, Pu Xingsheng will likely frequently dream of his father, Park Minah will also often dream of her grandfather, then experience a series of misfortunes.

This traditional method is rather sophisticated because it's not affected by acupuncture points or rituals, moreover, the more auspicious the spot or useful the rituals, the further enhance its influence.

As Old Pu can't be freed, nor rest peacefully, the more he is troubled, the fiercer he gets, hence the greater impact on his direct bloodline.

Under normal circumstances, facing a normal host, Li Zhiyuan might inquire about any special enmity, and if it's not much, he might just casually resolve it.

But with this family, Li Zhiyuan really didn't have this leisure, not because he's still angry at Park Minah, but given this family's style, perhaps they genuinely offended someone, and them seeking revenge, wouldn't be wise to disrupt it unasked.

However, since they've arranged Old Pu's body this way, Li Zhiyuan believes someone will come to the funeral to "offer condolences."

After all, only then can they have the joy of revenge.

Lihua finished preparing the meal, Li Sanjiang stood up and said: "Come on, Little Yuanhou, time to eat!"