Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1216 - 220

Lin Shuyou, hearing the commotion, came out of the neighboring ward. Seeing the girl appear here, he was completely stunned.

Yin Meng was also quite surprised; she didn't expect Brother Xiao Yuan to bring Alii over.

Actually, the reason Alii didn't go out in the past was that her illness made her resist interacting with outsiders, but Alii wasn't unable to go out.

In the past, when the young boy was in high school in Shigang, Alii would often sit in Run Sheng's tricycle, waiting in a secluded alley for the boy to finish school and go home together.

In the late-night health clinic, there weren't many people; the patients were in their respective wards. Earlier, when Alii passed through the corridor, her breathing was slightly hurried, but as long as the boy was by her side, she could completely endure it.

When Li Zhiyuan informed the girl about the situation upon returning, the girl immediately put down what she was holding and took the boy's hand willingly.

As for whether this matter involved Langhua and whether Alii would be implicated, there was no need to worry because Alii had always been walking the river with herself.

Zhao Yi had said that an elder of high status in his family once had a dream where two dragons soared over Jiujiang.

The elder regarded it as an auspicious sign and opposed the majority, sending the wedding invitation directly to Grandma Liu.

The dream should be real, but the way it was deciphered was probably wrong.

Li Zhiyuan picked up the thread and handed it to Alii.

Alii took the thread and wound it around her fingertip.

After discovering that this curse power was extremely sensitive and obsessed with spiritual thoughts, the matter suddenly became simple. After all, in terms of spiritual thoughts in this world... whether in quantity or quality, there were few who could match Alii.

As long as it could be lured out, its existence wasn't much of a threat.

Li Zhiyuan did not worry that Alii would be harmed by the curse power because every evil figure in Alii's dream could be seen as a curse mark, and any single one of them was nothing compared to what was in Liu Jinxia's body.

The array opened, and Alii closed her eyes, entering the "Walking Yin" into the dream.

In an instant, the curse power in Liu Jinxia's body went insane, and without much hesitation, it immediately left Liu Jinxia's body and transferred into Alii's through the thread.

Sensing the curse power upon her, Alii's face remained calm, without even a frown.

Sunk in deep sleep, Liu Jinxia began to vomit black water, and Yin Meng quickly propped her up, letting her vomit into a spittoon while gently patting her back to prevent her from choking.

With the curse power out of her body, Liu Jinxia's body began to detoxify.

Li Zhiyuan looked at Alii, and Alii opened her eyes, nodding to the boy with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Meng Meng, Ah You, stay behind to handle the aftermath."

"Understood."

"Understood."

Li Zhiyuan held Alii's hand and left the health clinic; Run Sheng brought out the tricycle and carried the two back home.

Earlier, across the farmland, they could see the East Room door open with the lights on; after the tricycle went onto the dam, they found the door closed and the lights turned off.

The granddaughter going out at night made the elderly lady worried, but she wouldn't let her concern cause a mess.

For this reason, she even declined Qin Li's customary offer to accompany them for reassurance.

In the past, she only hoped for her granddaughter's illness to get a little better, which was already heaven's blessing. Now, she could already have more dreams.

"Brother Run Sheng, please follow this list to brew the medicine, then deliver it to the ward. This is for Grandma Liu, and this is for Aunt Xiang Hou."

Escorting Buddha to the west: since Liu Jinxia was saved, sending an herbal decoction for recuperation was something Li Zhiyuan excelled at.

As for sending one to Aunt Xiang Hou as well, the boy knew that she must have made a lot of preparations for tonight's "transfer" in advance.

The remedies her mother and she invented themselves proved effective, but the side effects were too vigorous.

When he first returned to the old family home, Aunt Xiang Hou, knowing he was Li Lan's son, was especially kind to him. Although Li Lan didn't appreciate it, he should, as a repayment.

"Alright, don't worry."

The household had no shortage of herbs; if people didn't drink it, even the dogs would have to drink.

Brewing is a technical job, but it wasn't difficult for Run Sheng. Whenever Xiao Yuan gave him instructions, as long as the steps were clear, he never made a mistake.

As soon as he lit the coal stove and placed the clay pot on it, Xiao Hei yawned and walked in, sniffing at the clay pot.

Run Sheng patted its head: "This isn't for you."

Upon hearing that, Xiao Hei simply lay at Run Sheng's feet, using his shoe as a pillow, and went back to sleep.

This Five Black Dog was personally chosen and bought back by Aunt Liu.

Being well-fed and well-cared-for, its vitality grew fuller and fuller, and the bit of blood needed by everyone daily was nothing for it.

The little puppy from back then had grown strong, despite not liking exercise and spending its days eating and sleeping, the muscles beneath its fur were indeed firm.

Run Sheng reached out and patted it, feeling the texture akin to a sturdy calf.

Xiao Hei smacked its lips a few times, shifted its position, and presented its belly to Run Sheng, allowing him to continue massaging it.

Li Zhiyuan took Alii back to his room on the second floor, needing to deal with the absorbed curse power.

However, the method of dealing with it depended on the specific situation.

The two sat facing each other, their hands clasped, and both closed their eyes.

Li Zhiyuan entered Alii's dream.

Now, Alii's dream was indeed much quieter; standing in this flat-roofed house, the noise of the past was gone, and even the small-scale chatter had disappeared.

The thick fog hadn't vanished, but it was no longer on the ground, instead floating in the air, with faint black silhouettes visible within the fog.