Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1326 - 241: 6

Just getting off the tricycle, Yin Meng asked Run Sheng, "Is your grandpa senile?"

Run Sheng scratched his head, also a bit confused, wondering why his grandpa would be talking to a tree so early in the morning.

"Grandpa..."

Hearing this call, Mr. Shan got scared and fell to the ground, trembling several times.

Run Sheng and Yin Meng walked into the yard.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, just practicing."

"Then why were you talking to a tree just now?"

"I'm practicing a comedy sketch, just doing a monologue."

"Oh." Run Sheng asked again, "Grandpa, weren't you supposed to go to the temple this morning?"

"Right, I'm heading there now. You guys tidy up a bit at home."

Mr. Shan quickly got up, nodded and smiled at Yin Meng, and jogged out of the yard.

Last night he mentioned going to the temple today, just wanting to quickly leave Li Sanjiang's house to find a night game at the Gambling Village and lose the money he won as fast as possible.

Luckily, he managed to lose all the money Yin Meng gave him last night.

At the card table, while losing he was delighted to the point of spraying snot bubbles, making everyone else too scared to play with him, fearing he'd go mad and they'd have to take responsibility.

Yin Meng stared at the cypress tree for a while and suddenly laughed, she understood what Mr. Shan was doing just now.

"Run Sheng, your grandpa is actually quite interesting."

Run Sheng said, "Grandpa is a good person. If he was even slightly not good, he would have ditched me a long time ago."

...

The teamwork exercise went smoothly, Li Zhiyuan tied the partners with the Red Line and practiced group battles several times.

Then at night after returning, he used the wordless book to deduce and improve the Red Line again.

Such meticulous preparation would be overkill if it were just to deal with the temple on Qingcheng Mountain.

But what Li Zhiyuan plans is like a lion fighting a rabbit with full strength.

Even if the difficulty might be reduced, even if the temple is likely just an introduction for this wave, going all out to eliminate it first with lightning speed is surely correct.

The night before departure, Li Sanjiang organized a big meal and invited all the necessary people.

When the children grow up, for the elderly, New Year's Eve is no longer just that specific day, but refers to the day the children come home.

After drinking merrily, Li Sanjiang started talking again about Zhuangzhuang who hadn't returned.

After midnight, when everyone was asleep, Lin Shuyou pushed Tan Wenbin back to Li Sanjiang's house, Tan Wenbin went upstairs to Li Sanjiang's room, glanced at Mr. Li who was snoring in bed after drinking too much.

All through his senior year in high school and every time he came back to Nantong later, he basically lived at Mr. Li's house; he could feel Mr. Li's fondness for him, second only to Brother Xiao Yuan.

After leaving Mr. Li's room, Lin Shuyou asked, "Do you want to visit Brother Xiao Yuan's room to see him?"

Tan Wenbin replied, "Are you planning to bury me tomorrow?"

Lin Shuyou said, "Next time you return, Brother Bin, you can go see your parents and Zhou Yunyun."

Tan Wenbin said, "I asked Zhou Yunyun to find someone for you. When we come back, I'll ask Zhou Yunyun to bring the girl student to Nantong for a visit, and you'll be in charge of hosting."

Lin Shuyou said, "Brother Bin, I'm not in a hurry."

Tan Wenbin said, "Try to go out first, even if it doesn't work, you can gain some good memories, or at least accumulate some experience."

Lin Shuyou asked, "Brother Bin, do you have a lot of experience?"

Tan Wenbin replied, "I'm in my first love."

Lin Shuyou said, "I want that too."

Tan Wenbin replied, "You're dreaming."

Lin Shuyou said, "But one can make an effort."

"By the way, Ah You, you haven't gotten your driver's license yet, right?"

This time due to Tan Wenbin's special reason, he couldn't take a plane; otherwise, the economy class would turn into a freezer.

"Didn't get a chance to take the test in Jinling, but I can drive."

"Not safe...the road is pretty long, and Meng Meng driving alone will be too tiring."

"Brother Bin, don't worry, if it doesn't work, I'll let the child drive."

The sun rose, and everyone packed their bags, got into their family pickup truck, Yin Meng started the car, drove out of the village road and onto the highway.

From Nantong to Rong City, the distance is long, but people resting while the car keeps moving won't take too long.

This morning, a group of seven Taoists in Daoist robes walked into Si Yuan Village.

They lined up in a column, each with an ethereal, immortal-like demeanor.

Moreover, villagers passing by seemed unable to see them, only a few very young children gazed at them, and several black dogs in the village barked in their direction.

They kept their eyes straight, indifferent as if, except for themselves, everything else around was an ant, unworthy of notice.

The lead Taoist was the oldest, with the longest beard, and pointed ahead saying,

"People like us, practicing the Dao, should slay demons and eliminate evil..."

The other six Taoists responded in unison,

"Uphold the Righteous Path!"

Xiong Shan was in the pond dredging it; this was the pond Li Sanjiang contracted this year. Xiong Shan was nearly naked, standing in the water with a shovel pretending to be busy, but actually, a group of scarecrows were working beneath the water surface.

Suddenly, Xiong Shan showed doubt, then looked overjoyed, though a bit unbelievable, yet undeniably true.

"Someone actually came with clear and strong intent to kill?"

This was like the sun rising from the west; Xiong Shan never expected in his life to witness a force attacking the Dragon King Sect with such open and blatant intention!

Xiong Shan hurriedly swam ashore, not bothering to put on clothes, grabbed a Chenzhou Talisman ready for battle.

"Son, just wait, Daddy will earn some profit for you... "

Before he could finish his shout, Lihua appeared, stopping her husband, saying,

"The other side told me to pass a message, for you not to take action."

"Ah?" Xiong Shan asked puzzled, "Is it that the other side is itching to act themselves?"

"Yes."

"Is it Lord Qin or Lord Liu?"

"Um..." Lihua hesitated.

"Hey, tell me quickly, is it Lord Qin or Lord Liu wanting to take action?"

Lihua licked her lips, leaned forward, and then whispered to her husband,

"It's the old lady who's itching to act."