Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 434 - 78_5

Chapter 434: Chapter 78_5

Sometimes cases can be very complicated, but if every murder victim could "speak," or express themselves in some other way, then the police’s job would definitely be much easier.

Li Zhiyuan naturally didn’t remind them to reflect on whether anything strange had happened around them recently, nor did he pretend to casually bring up the case from seven years ago.

He simply played his current role well at the dinner table, drinking his beverage.

After the banquet, Liu Xinya, as the counselor for the new semester, specifically inquired about their situation and left her contact information.

Zhu Hongyu and her husband Wu Xinhui came over together; Zhu Hongyu was concerned about whether Li Zhiyuan was interested in representing the university in some college competitions, while Wu Xinhui feigned concern about his living situation and patted his chest, saying he could come directly to him if he had any problems.

Li Zhiyuan responded politely and warmly.

Mr. Luo was tired, but still made an effort to give a few weary instructions, essentially saying that once he was done with his current work and the next project started, he would include Xiao Yuan.

This time, it was Li Zhiyuan holding Tan Wenbin’s hand, reminding Mr. Luo again, who then added:

"Oh, right, and Binbin too."

Xue Liangliang first took Mr. Luo back to his room upstairs to sleep, as there was another meeting to hold tomorrow.

Soon after, Xue Liangliang came back down and escorted the two to the hotel entrance.

"Do you two have something you’re keeping from me?"

Li Zhiyuan shook his head.

Tan Wenbin shook his head vigorously.

Xue Liangliang pointed at Tan Wenbin and said, "I can’t read Xiao Yuan’s expression, but I could tell you had something on your mind at the dinner table, and it’s something serious."

"I haven’t read my textbook yet, I’m really anxious."

"I definitely don’t believe that kind of nonsense from you, but I am indeed busy and can’t get away from it now. Let’s wait for later, and if something happens then, you can’t keep it from me."

Li Zhiyuan smiled.

Tan Wenbin nodded and replied, "Okay."

"See, you’re definitely keeping something from me."

Tan Wenbin spread his hands, "Brother Liang, you can’t just focus on me like that."

"Alright, alright, I’m going up to help the teacher organize conference documents, you guys take care of yourselves."

Li Zhiyuan and Tan Wenbin took a taxi back to school, and as they walked through the campus, Tan Wenbin said, "Xiao Yuan, now that the three eyewitnesses are back at school, what about our plan..."

"It stays the same." Li Zhiyuan didn’t even consider it further, "We are the ones attacked, striking back is completely justified."

"I’ll pull another all-nighter tonight and then I can completely memorize it. Yin Meng might take a bit longer, but give her another day tomorrow and she should be able to handle it."

"Then we act tomorrow night."

"Got it!"

The two entered the dormitory building and upon reaching the third floor, they heard guitar music.

"Yo, that’s quite artistic."

"It’s Lu Yi’s dorm." Li Zhiyuan remembered he had mentioned that he could play the guitar.

Normally, they wouldn’t join in on this excitement, but as they passed by Lu Yi’s dorm, they both heard in addition to the guitar music, a series of high heel taps following the guitar’s melody.

Either Lu Yi had brought a girl back to the male dorm, which although rare, it wasn’t unheard of;

Or it was Lu Yi himself wearing high heels and playing the guitar, what kind of peculiar hobby would that be?

There was a third possibility...

"Knock on the door."

Tan Wenbin immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Thud thud thud!"

The sound of the guitar continued, but the sound of the high heels suddenly became hurried.

"Thud thud thud!"

The guitar music was still playing as the sound of high heels came straight towards the dorm door, getting louder, "click-clack click-clack."

Eventually,

"Bam!"

"Fuck!"

The door burst open, knocking Tan Wenbin to the ground.

Standing inside the door, was none other than Lu Yi in just blue and white boxer shorts, wearing high heels, and still holding a guitar—

However, after the collision, the guitar had clearly caved in.

Tan Wenbin: "No, dude, what’s with this look?"

"He’s been possessed."

Tan Wenbin then noticed that although Lu Yi’s eyes were open, his gaze was vacant, as if sleepwalking.

The next moment, Lu Yi tried to run toward the west side of the stairwell.

"Stop him!"

Tan Wenbin lunged forward, wrapping his arms around Lu Yi’s hairy legs, causing Lu Yi to fall forward to the ground.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Ouch!"

But two flying kicks from the high heels hit Tan Wenbin squarely in the chest.

Tan Wenbin let out a scream but did not let go; instead, he grabbed the shorts of the other party and pulled them up forcefully, then he started to intertwine his arms and legs!

"Hey!"

With a strong effort, Tan Wenbin flipped Lu Yi over so he was underneath and Lu Yi on top.

Lu Yi started to struggle, but since his main joints were locked, his struggle was more like that of a turtle flipped onto its back.

Li Zhiyuan reached into his pocket with his right hand, touched his fingertips with black dog blood, then quickly moved in front of Lu Yi, bent down, and pressed his thumb on Lu Yi’s forehead, sliding it down!

Five fingers alternated, drawing a red line on Lu Yi’s body.

Lu Yi’s body immediately began convulsing, and foam started coming out of his mouth.

Meanwhile, the pair of high heels, at this moment, slipped off Lu Yi’s feet and "tick-tock tick-tock" tried to run away.

It escaped once last time; no way I’m letting you escape again this time!

Li Zhiyuan’s eyes condensed, Yin Family’s Twelve Skills: Guiding Over the Bridge.

At this point, in Li Zhiyuan’s vision, above the high heels, the figure of a girl appeared, who was frantically trying to escape in terror.

But the more she ran, the more she was drawn back, and despite her desperate struggle, she could not change this trend.

She kept looking back at the young man standing there, whose deep eyes were devoid of any emotion.

Guiding Over the Bridge, as its name suggests, should be used to send the deceased to rest and dispel evil spirits, meaning "you filthy thing, get away from me as far as possible," creating the effect of exorcism.

But Li Zhiyuan is now using it in reverse, forcibly pulling the filth toward him.

Perhaps even the long-deceased Yin Fuhai never expected his ancestral skill to be used in this way!

Tan Wenbin couldn’t possibly burn incense and chant curses to exorcise spirits now, so naturally, he couldn’t see any girl, but he could see the pair of high heels, which had already gone far, were actually coming back.

He immediately pushed away the Lu Yi on him and reached into his pocket for the red seal paste, his mind already envisaging his next smooth series of actions.

But perhaps because he’d overdeveloped his biceps, the first step encountered a problem – the seal paste box was not held firmly and fell.

"Clap!"

The box shattered, scattering red paste everywhere.

Tan Wenbin only slightly hesitated, then immediately grabbed a handful of red paste from the ground, not caring about making any Handprint, and liberally smeared the black dog blood onto the high heels in a frenzy.

In Li Zhiyuan’s perspective, it appeared as if Tan Wenbin was sprawled on the ground, his hands blood-red, continuously rubbing the girl’s calves—combining reality with the Underworld vision, it seemed somewhat indecent.

The girl opened her mouth in a silent scream, her expression filled with pain, as her legs appeared to melt as if catching fire.

One can only say, as expected from the five black hounds raised on supplements, the black dog blood works so well in exorcising and breaking evil.

The girl knelt in the direction of Li Zhiyuan, beginning to plead, while by that time the flames had reached her thighs.

Tan Wenbin seemed to feel that there was not enough black dog blood in his hands, and wanted to scramble for more from the spilled spot to continue smearing.

"Binbin, that’s enough, it’s done."

"Huh?" Tan Wenbin shook his hands and nodded, "Okay."

Li Zhiyuan walked over, picked up the high heels that had turned from black to red, "You go carry Lu Yi back to bed."

"Mhm."

Tan Wenbin hoisted the still convulsing Lu Yi from the ground and entered Lu Yi’s dormitory.

Li Zhiyuan, holding the high heels, returned to his own dormitory.

He placed the high heels on the desk, pulled out a drawer, took the purple whip in hand, then dragged out a chair to sit down, facing the pair of high heels, or more precisely, the girl whose lower body was missing, with only her upper half propped up on the desk.

Now she truly had the aesthetic of a fragmented sculpture.

Li Zhiyuan unfolded the whip and gave a light flick to the side: "Snap!"

The girl’s body trembled, arms crossed in front of her, full of fear.

"I ask, you answer."

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