Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1241 - 225:

No matter if the body has already been locked in the cage by me, I can first let 'him' out, just for show.

At that time, I will carefully select and ponder the accumulated clutter from each wave using the secret skill; some can be kept as templates to slowly savor and learn, while those that are useless or redundant will be thrown to the body to digest.

This way, it will not affect my recovery from illness nor worry about the side effects of the secret skill.

Ha,

In 'academic contexts', I call myself the Heart Demon, and refer to you as the body.

But outside, you are nothing but a trash bin in my eyes.

In the scene, the unyielding forefinger of the 'evil book' slowly retracts, as it senses a fearsome heart palpitation that terrifies it more.

...

The array flag has already been planted inside the tent by Tan Wenbin, and immediately, there was deafening thunder from outside, whether the sky fell or not is unknown, but it truly seemed the ground caved in.

Tan Wenbin unzipped the tent and walked out.

Thirty meters in front of him was a round pit, filled with scorched marks, and standing bloodied in the center, was an elderly man.

The elder's lower body seemed to be trapped underground like a radish.

But upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the elder's lower body was already gone, completely crushed, leaving only the upper half standing like a bust.

Normally, this array could not possibly trigger such a strong effect, but because someone betrayed and spread false information, the elder confidently stood at the 'life gate' even after sensing the array's activation, and then he suffered a cruel focused attack.

If only he had dodged or moved a meter or even half a meter, he wouldn't have been this miserable.

Purple blood flowed from the elder's eyes, looking incredibly sinister.

Despite this, Tan Wenbin still dared not go down and approach.

He stood at the edge, rolled up his sleeves, revealing the crossbow tied there.

He raised the crossbow, aimed, fired.

"Whizz!"

The talisman arrow hit the elder, and triggered by his purple blood, exploded with a "crack".

Tan Wenbin took out a second talisman arrow, reloaded, aimed again.

"Whizz!"

"Crack!"

"Whizz!"

"Crack!"

The Lighthouse Elder opened his mouth, that one already determined he could no longer be saved, released his control over him.

"Please... give me... a swift end..."

"Alright, is there a fee for quick death?"

"My daughter has... the divine image inside her..."

"You're truly deplorable, turned your own daughter into an incense burner?"

"She's already dead... I didn't want her to leave me..."

"But, becoming a deadman will be very painful."

It's equivalent to not being able to reincarnate after death, enduring terrible torment.

Little Huang Ying manages to be somewhat normal and even acts as a babysitter because there's help from the one beneath the Peach Forest to shield and bear the burden for her.

"Give me a... swift end... please..."

"No problem."

Tan Wenbin continued reloading, aiming.

"Whizz!"

"Crack!"

"Whizz!"

"Crack!"

Under the last crisp sound, the elder's body completely split apart, turning into a slurry of meat.

Tan Wenbin fired another arrow at the remains, and having seen the Evil-breaking Talisman arrow strike with no further reaction, he tied a small vial of corpse decomposition water to the next arrow, mixed by Yin Meng.

With the arrow hitting, the vial shattered, the corpse decomposition water spilled out, and the body began to dissolve.

Tan Wenbin was only then relieved, putting away the crossbow arrow.

He had no room for carelessness, as he was the only one standing here, with a comatose Lin Shuyou lying behind.

After completing these tasks, Tan Wenbin sat down, ready to cook something warm for himself.

For a while he had been pretending to be a patient, only being fed water and some liquid food, his stomach had long been hungry, and now he was eager to boil a package of fried noodles with dehydrated vegetables, and add some chili.

But looking at the two pots in front of him, Tan Wenbin was puzzled; he couldn't tell which one was used by Run Sheng for cooking and which one by Yin Meng.

"Seriously, do you have to wash the pots so clean?"

No choice, Tan Wenbin had to rummage in Lin Shuyou's backpack for something to eat.

Then, he found a tin of Tiger Whip Wine.

No man of any age would openly admit to needing this thing, only stubbornly holding on to the belief that they are eternally young.

But right now, Tan Wenbin truly needed it, as being exposed to the breath of two resentful babies for so long, anyone would be eager to get something to invigorate themselves and warm up.

Opening the tin, a rich fragrance of wine wafted out.

Tan Wenbin had two godsons with him, no need to worry about causing trouble from drinking, "glug glug glug" he gulped it down, faster than Xiao Yuan drinking Jianlibao.

After drinking, Tan Wenbin belched.

Soon after, he heard two sounds beside his ears.

The two kids felt a bit dizzy, pointing at each other, laughing foolishly.

This wine vapourial acted like offerings, entirely absorbed by them, leaving Tan Wenbin with the non-alcoholic essence.

But mere water wasn't filling, so Tan Wenbin took out the tiger whip from the tin and took a bite.

"Crunch, crunch..."

No kidding, it didn't taste bad.

It was just a bit tooth-sticky, with firm elasticity, not easy to chew thoroughly.

While gnawing the halfway through, Tan Wenbin saw Brother Xiao Yuan's figure.

"Brother Xiao Yuan!"

Li Zhiyuan took a glance at the pit, indeed, Brother Binbin is meticulous in his work, with even the destruction of evidence arranged.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, want to try some? It's quite good, can be chewed like chewing gum for ages."

Li Zhiyuan shook his head: "Ah You specifically brought this for you from Fujian."

Tan Wenbin: "Are there many tigers in Fujian?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Historically, there was a time when tigers were plagued in excess."