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Chapter 102(1/2)

When Huang Chengren heard this, the last trace of scarlet in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he burst into tears. He knelt down and bowed to Qin He three times and kowtowed: "Huang Chengren, thank you for your great kindness."

"You must remember what I said, ten days is your deadline." Qin He stood up and bowed three times. Today is the day Huang Pizi was destined to die. Three thousand merits will allow him to be forgiven for ten days and a human body.

"Huang Chengren did not dare to disobey orders and boldly asked the master for his name." Huang Chengren knelt down and kowtowed again.

"I, the Great Immortal Qingniu, go ahead." Qin He flicked his sleeves, and three thousand merits fell on Huang Chengren.

Huang Chengren immediately transformed into a short and thin old man, wearing a gray coat and a flat turban. He bowed and said, "Immortal has been so kind to me, Huang Chengren will repay you in the next life."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The fog lingering in the Liang family's house finally dissipated, and the surrounding areas became clear.

Qin He lay back on the recliner and couldn't help but pat his face.

Three thousand merits!

Just let it out!

The number of merits at Xianyun Temple is only a few hundred per day, and it is still decreasing.

Enough to save for ten days.

Flesh hurts.

It would be better to mind your own business from now on.

I am just a corpse-burner, I can't save all sentient beings, I can't change the world and people's hearts.

The five corpses have not been completely incinerated.

After getting up and adding some firewood, Qin He continued to lie down.

Above our heads, the sky is like a wash, a bright moon hangs high, and the full moon is approaching.

An hour later.

The five corpses were incinerated one after another. Since they were ordinary corpses, they had not yet completed the process of raising corpses or becoming vicious, so the rewards were mediocre.

A total of seven years of Taoism, three years of inner strength, and two fruits of strength were given.

With a twist of his wrist, he picked up a power fruit, put it to his mouth and bit it in one bite.

"Click~"

Strawberry flavor, sweet and thirst-quenching.



By the time the bodies were burned, it was already midnight.

Qin He put out the fire and walked out of Liang Mansion.

As a result, I saw that, good fellow, except for the old housekeeper, all the members of the Liang family were gone.

"Great Immortal, that evil spirit..." The old housekeeper instinctively glanced inside the house.

"It's settled. Your house is clean."

"Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Immortal!" The old housekeeper was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly.

"Where is your master?" Qin He asked.

"My master...he, he has been frightened these days, and he doesn't know when the immortal will come out, so he went to the inn first." The old housekeeper looked ashamed.

"Yeah."

Qin He glanced at him.

Liang Shijie calculated it clearly.

If he were to defeat Huang Chengren, Huang Chengren would most likely reveal the dirty things about him "not keeping his word", and he would be shameless in public.

If he couldn't defeat Huang Chengren, there would be no need to wait.

He must be dead.

"This master of yours is not kind." Qin He pointed out.

"My master, I, I, can't help the immortal." The old housekeeper's face suddenly became even more ashamed.

"That's it, it's over. Just don't forget to fulfill your promise." Qin He waved his hand and walked away, quickly disappearing into the night.

Qin He is no longer interested in caring about Liang Shijie's right and wrong.

This person's good fortune has come to an end, and he will be imprisoned in a short time, and his life will be ruined, and his fortune will be short-lived.

What Liang Shijie didn't know was that if he gave Huang Chengren a "mouth seal", he would indeed be unlucky for a while, but in the end things would be brighter and he would be more prosperous.

A person's fortune, luck, destiny, and everything else depends on human effort.

It's not just subtraction, it's addition.

Blessings depend on disasters, misfortunes depend on blessings, people are doing it, and God is watching.

It's ridiculous that Liang Shijie has great luck, but he only sees subtraction.

The entire Liang family was filled with sadness, and Huang Chengren's hundred years of hard work were ruined.

One thought can lead to eternal disaster.



In the middle of the night, Qin He returned to the crematorium.

As soon as he took off his mask and changed his clothes, he knocked on the door of the crematorium with great swagger.

"I'm back now." Xu Changshou's voice came.

Soon the door opened, and Xu Changshou asked Qin He, "Where have you been? How long has it been since you came back?"

"I entered the city, missed the time to leave the city, and was locked up inside. I just found the opportunity to come back now." Qin He said in a panic, his face not red, his heart not beating, his hands not shaking.

"You are really brave enough to climb over the wall and leave the city. If you are caught day or night, you will be dealt with carefully and executed." Xu Changshou was shocked and said: "Next time, don't do such a thing.

You think that's a hut, you can go in when you want, and get out when you want."

"I know, I'll pay attention next time." Qin He smiled.

After closing the big iron door, Xu Changshou led Qin He into the duty room again. At this moment, Ling Zhonghai, Li Tie, and Gao Linkun were sitting around the brazier to warm themselves up. A few of them warmed the wine and placed snacks.

"If you don't come back, I will report you missing." Ling Zhonghai glanced at Qin He and took a sip of wine with great enjoyment without getting angry.

"I came back late, so what? I'll punish myself with three drinks." Qin He grinned, took the wine flask and poured himself wine, without being polite at all.

Ling Zhonghai hurriedly held down the wine pot: "No need to punish me, I will rely on this pot of wine to keep out the cold tonight, so save it~"

"That's not okay. If you come back so late, you must be punished."

"It's okay if I don't punish you."

"That's not okay, that's the rule."

"Fuck the rules, I am the rule here."

"..."

After a while, Qin He happily drank a glass of "self-punishment" wine.

The wine was so-so, but I couldn't stand it and it was stolen.

The thing you snatched is fragrant!

"What body are you sending tonight?" Qin He put down his wine glass and grabbed a handful of peanuts on the table.

There was a mass beheading going on in the West Market during the day, and maybe one or two decapitated corpses could be found.

"Seventeen, including two beheaded corpses," said Li Tie, who had just put down his wine glass.

It's a pity that Qinhe Secret Passage was missed.

Those who should have raised their bodies had already risen by this time, and those who had not yet risen were almost incinerated.

But compared to what happened in the temple, it was nothing.

After that, a few people chatted, starting from the wild dogs in the mass graves to the Grand Xianggong in the Little Red Mansion, and then from the Grand Xianggong to the Great Immortal Qingniu who was making a lot of noise nowadays.

"Great Immortal Qingniu, his magic power is boundless!"

"Moo~"

Gao Linkun put his fingers together and poked Li Tie, but the latter slapped him back.

"I don't know if I have magical power or not, but Feiyuwei dug three feet into the ground and couldn't find the person. Then he is not an ordinary person."

"Maybe he is not a human being, but a demon. Otherwise, he can gather merit privately."

"Some libertines have made bull riding a fashion. They ride bulls even if they have horses, and they show off in the market. The price of the cattle they buy has increased. The boss of the cattle business, Miao, is now rich."

"If I had known better, I would have gone to raise cattle. I would have definitely made a fortune," Li Tie said.

"You raise cows? Then you might as well ask the Great Green Bull Immortal to accept you as his godson." Gao Linkun teased.

"Then I don't know him. If he did, I would be a real grandson, let alone a godson." Li Tie didn't feel embarrassed at all.
To be continued...
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