Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1183 - 214:
I used to be unaware, but now that I know, I can no longer pretend to be ignorant.
Now, I want to bring back this dream.
I know that doing this will cause my illness to suddenly worsen, but I'm not afraid.
Because I have experienced recovery before, felt the solid sensation of human skin on my face, felt this beauty.
So even if the illness becomes severe again, I have the confidence to walk out of it once more.
The path walked once is easier to walk the second time around.
Alii, could you kindly lend me a hand."
The girl nodded.
She understood, because she can empathize.
For some people, returning to darkness after seeing the light is torture; but for others, eyes that have seen the light can gain greater courage to walk out of the darkness again.
Li Zhiyuan made this choice mainly to help Grandmaster liberate himself from the pain he caused, and secondly because if he wants to completely cure his illness, his condition must be complete.
It's like a child learning to ride a bike, with Grandmaster holding the rear seat to help maintain balance; it seems like he's riding, but to truly learn, those hands on the rear seat must let go.
Grandmaster has been holding me for long enough, now it's time to let Grandmaster rest.
Li Zhiyuan squatted by the well and reached his hand towards the well.
The self in the reflection on the water was doing the same action.
The water level in the well started to rise continuously, and the distance between himself and the other self on the other side was gradually closing.
The tips of both fingers came into contact at a point.
The next moment, both hands suddenly grasped each other.
No one knows whether he grabbed the other or the other grabbed him; Li Zhiyuan only felt a dizzying whirl, the self inside the well was gradually fading.
Just then, the voice of the esoteric monk came again from beside the well.
"Child, your mother is gone.
I left this message in your memory, though I don't know if you will hear it in the future.
Without affection, without love, without attachment, there is great freedom; we spend a lifetime seeking the gate of emptiness without success, while you are born into emptiness.
Originally a bodhi seed, why stir up dust?
If you hear these words, it proves our fate, the humble monk awaits."
As soon as the voice fell, the uniform sound of hopping footsteps came from afar, each step causing a tremor to surrounding palaces.
The zombies are coming.
Li Zhiyuan immediately looked at Alii and said to her: "Go quickly, leave this dream!"
Alii hesitated not for a moment, releasing the boy's hand and running towards the side door, her figure disappearing.
Li Zhiyuan stood still; he did not want to leave, but could not, as the connection of the dream was not yet complete.
A row of zombies wearing bright official robes from the Qing Dynasty hopped in.
Their robes were new, their corpse energy rich, implying they were not wild but rather cultivated.
Li Zhiyuan recalled the lamps and the talisman papers behind them he saw earlier in the darkness at the bottom of the well, those tablets represented each zombie.
They were originally intended as part of the plan to seal him; to be precise, the esoteric monk intended to separate his heart demon and use the zombie corpse energy as an array eye to suppress it.
But since the beginning was flawed, the subsequent arrangement couldn't be used.
However, they were indeed left behind in his dream.
No wonder when Grandmaster received his dream, he was chased by zombies; as the owner of the dream changed, this group of zombies naturally had a new target.
But chewing on that monk's last secretly left words, combined with so many zombies entering the scene, the well-versed in Array Li Zhiyuan saw the purpose hidden under the water:
If successful in isolating his heart demon, the goal was not just to suppress it, but to also use control over the heart demon to manipulate him.
Since you say we have fate... well, in the future I'll be sure to pay you a visit!
Soon, a large number of zombies gathered around Li Zhiyuan, forming a circle, arms raised high, spraying corpse energy from their mouths at him.
At the same moment, the figure reflected on the water finally vanished; the dream was brought back by Li Zhiyuan.
Li Zhiyuan raised his hand, intending to expel the corpse energy and break their encirclement; he could now even easily reverse suppress these zombies.
But as the boy raised his hand, a strong sensation of separation surged from his heart.
Such feeling he hadn't experienced for a long time; in the past long times, he only felt a kind of discomfort that could be overcome.
This was the feeling of the illness fully erupting, of the human skin completely shedding, and the impulse to clear out all irrelevant matters.
"Are you coming out again? Then this time, I'll let you come out!"
Surrounded by zombies, the boy abandoned resistance, slowly lowered his head towards the well.
...
East Room.
Alii sat up from the bed.
Liu Yumei turned her head over, curious: "What's wrong?"
The old lady looked at the time again, still too early to get up and dress.
Alii got out of bed, wearing a white nightgown and barefoot, walked to the door, pulled the latch, opened the door, and walked out.
Liu Yumei opened her mouth, initially intending to remind her granddaughter that it was inappropriate to see Xiao Yuan like this, but the old lady immediately realized something, got up, walked to the door, watching her granddaughter's figure disappear into the building.
