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"Most of the corpses that our clan drives are people who died in foreign lands. We send them back to their hometowns to be buried in peace, and there are no zombies in our clan."

Liu Shang explained.

Renbao nodded his little head: "You guys are amazing! Doing good deeds accumulates merit and blessings; you're lucky people!"

Liu Shang met her bright eyes, and a faint smile curved her lips.

Most people think that the corpse-driving people of western Hunan are unlucky and haunted by evil spirits, so they dare not get close to them.

"Sister Liu, you're back!" A boy with a snake wrapped around his neck ran out, his face filled with anxiety. "Tiger is dying!"

He glanced at Renbao out of the corner of his eye, a hint of doubt in his heart.

Didn't Sister Liushang go to invite the miracle doctor?

Who is this little baby?

"Little Yama, I'm sorry to offend you." Liu Shang picked up Renbao and rushed into the house.

Tiger is her younger brother, who is almost three years old and they depend on each other for survival.

The clansmen gathered around the bed. Over the years, children in the clan have not lived past the age of three, and the atmosphere was oppressive and sad.

Liu Shang carried Renbao into the house, intending to put her down.

Renbao hugged her neck tightly, his chubby little legs tucked up, unwilling to touch the ground.

In addition to the corpse-driving tribe, there is also the Gu tribe in western Hunan. The two tribes are neighbors and have a very good relationship.

Centipedes, scorpions, and venomous snakes crawled on the ground.

The walls were covered with geckos and spiders.

Renbao got goosebumps all over: "I don't want to get out of bed."

"Shangshang, this is..." The clan chief stood up, leaning on his cane, and looked at Renbao with eyes full of affection.

This baby is so cute!

She was exquisitely beautiful, chubby-cheeked, and the granddaughter he had always dreamed of.

Seeing that she disliked the abundance of poisonous creatures on the ground, he waved his hand dismissively: "Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five poisonous creatures dispersed and left the house.

Liu Shang solemnly said, "She is a little Yama from the underworld. She is good at divination and her medical skills are also excellent."

A glint flashed in the clan chief's cloudy eyes, and he immediately led his clansmen to bow to Renbao: "Greetings, Lord Yama."

Renbao waved his chubby little hand with a smile: "Hello everyone!"

"Clan leader, I invited Little Yama to break our clan's curse, and gave away the Golden Mountain as a condition." Liu Chang coughed lightly, somewhat afraid to look at him.

The clan chief was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Money is just an external thing. If it can help us avert disaster and lift the curse, it's worth it."

At this moment, Tiger, who was on the bed, suddenly convulsed and foamed at the mouth.

The crowd quickly gathered around.

"Tiger!" Liu Shang was terrified, her face pale. She looked at Renbao pleadingly, placing all her hopes on her. "Little Yama."

"Let me see." Renbao's voice was soft and cute. "You all go outside and party. Just two of you can stay. There are too many people, and the air isn't good."

The clansmen all looked at the clan chief, and seeing him nod, they quickly left the house.

The corpse-driving tribe's bed was very high; Renbao couldn't reach it even on tiptoe. She jumped onto the bed, muttering, "This bed is no good at all, it's too high!"

The clan chief immediately took note of it.

He immediately rectified the situation!

Renbao lifted Hu Zi's eyelids to look at him; his soul had left his body, so he wasn't sick.

"Sister Yishang, take his unwashed clothes, stand at the head of the bed and wave them three times. Each time you wave them, call his name and ask him to come back. Do this seven times in a row." Renbao said, taking out silver needles and quickly inserting them into Huzi's acupoints to stabilize his body.

Tiger's complexion visibly regained its rosy hue, and the twitching stopped.

"Little Yama, what's wrong with my brother?" Liu Chang looked at Renbao nervously.

Renbao withdrew his hand: "His soul has left his body; his closest relatives need to call his soul back."

"Little Yama, could it be that the reason my descendants don't live long isn't because of a curse, but because their souls have been separated for too long and they die before anyone can call them back?"

The clan chief thought of the children who had died young, and how each of them had the exact same symptoms as Tiger before they died. His heart suddenly ached.

Renbao shook his head, his little brows furrowing: "Not entirely, but I haven't seen any evil spirits causing trouble nearby yet. Let's take another look."

The clan chief nodded: "Thank you for your trouble, Little Yama."

...

Qingshan Temple received a total of 30,000 taels of incense money from the Zhou family for gilding the statue of their ancestor.

This is the largest sum of money since the temple was built.

The Taoist priests in the temple couldn't resist touching the gleaming gold ingots.

"What are you doing? Don't move." Dao Xuan stepped in front of Jin Zi, stroked his beard and glanced at them. "Look at yourselves. You're so old, and you haven't earned a few copper coins to offer to the ancestral master or support the Taoist temple."

"With the Little Yama's intervention, even the Grandmaster regained his golden body!"

Upon hearing this, the Taoist priests all felt somewhat ashamed.

The Little Yama King was reincarnated as the young lady of a noble family. At only three years old, she was already earning tens of thousands of taels of silver.

They even have difficulty filling their stomachs.

Hey!

Comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable!

Dao Xuan dismissed them, then smiled broadly at Jin Zi. He looked up at his patriarch and said earnestly, "Patriarch, it is because I have tried my best to maintain a good relationship with Little Yama that you have this 30,000 incense coins for gilding the body. Would you mind giving me a gold ingot to buy some wine?"

He slowly reached out his hand.

The patriarch in the portrait, whose lips were originally parted in a wide grin, suddenly pursed them upon hearing this.

Boom!

Lightning struck straight at Dao Xuan.

Dao Xuan immediately stopped, saying, "I was wrong, disciple knows I was wrong! Please don't strike me!"

He covered his buttocks and ran outside as fast as he could.

The patriarch looked at the boxes of gold ingots on the offering table and grinned again.

Little Yama is the child he protects!

"That doll Sister Liu brought back is amazing! It brought Tiger back to life!"

"She's the Little Yama who controls the life and death of mortals. There's a saying: 'If Yama calls you to die at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until dawn!'"

A group of corpse drivers sat on the hilltop.

"You're talking about me!" Renbao leaned forward with her little head.

They were startled and turned around.

Renbao held a bright red fruit in both hands, his cheeks smeared with juice from eating it. When he saw them looking over, he grinned.

With red lips and white teeth, she's soft and adorable.

This little devil is just too lovable.

"Little Yama likes to eat wild fruits, I'll go pick some!"

"There are also wild grapes and pears in the mountains, would Little Yama like some?"

The corpse drivers rushed to pick the fruit, and soon a small mountain of fruit was piled up in front of Renbao.

Renbao smelled the fruity aroma, couldn't help but lower her head, and smiled broadly, her eyes crinkling: "I love it so much! Thank you, Auntie and Uncles!"

so cute!

I really want to raise one!

Renbao sat on the hilltop eating wild fruit, his peripheral vision glancing at the village at the foot of the mountain, where a lingering aura of infant resentment hung in the air.

"Who lives in that village?" Renbao asked Liushang, popping a grape into his mouth.

Liu Shang looked over and said, "Shanggan Village also has a miracle doctor living there. He's an old man, and it's said that there's no disease he can't cure."

Renbao's eyes widened, somewhat curiously: "Why didn't Sister Yishang's people invite him to your tribe?"

Liu Shang sighed: "It's strange, he's willing to treat anyone, but he refuses to treat my clansmen."

Renbao looked up at the village again, resting his chin on his hand, and said seriously, "Something's strange."