Chapter 109 Night of the Full Moon
After leaving Zhao Prison, Qin He returned to the crematorium first, where the big bastard was still waiting to eat.
It was approaching dark at this time, and four people, Ling Zhonghai, Gao Linkun, Li Tie, Xu Changshou, were already on duty and were distributing the bodies.
Seeing Qin He, Ling Zhonghai hurriedly greeted him. Recently, the trio of villains have come to their senses. Qin He seems to be really addicted to burning corpses.
Especially after stuffing a corpse to death a number 18 last time.
The three of them realized more and more that something was wrong. Every time they had good intentions, they wanted Qin He to have less fever or not have fever. However, Qin He would "greet" him at that time every time.
Although it is difficult to understand, this is the fact.
I can't explain what occupational diseases are.
Exactly sixteen corpses came to the crematorium today, allowing two cremators to take a bye.
"Qin He, you are the only one who can do more work in our crematorium. Logically speaking, you should have a bye tonight, but I thought about it carefully and decided to let you work hard and burn a body. How about it?"
Ling Zhonghai said hopefully, thinking that I've satisfied you today, but don't get convulsed.
As a result, Qin He had a serious expression on his face: "Why? Are the capable people eating your rice? Should the capable people deserve to die? I won't cook it tonight."
After saying that, the person left immediately. His arrogant look made Ling Zhonghai's face turn dark with anger.
Li Tie and Gao Linkun were also confused by Monk Zhang Er.
What's going on?
It's not what I expected.
Only Xu Changshou looked relieved. This little brother finally stopped having convulsions. It was not easy.
Qin He returned to the crematorium and closed the door. With excitement on his face, he rubbed his hands and said to the big bastard: "Hurry up and get ready. We will fight until dawn tonight!"
What a joke, with the minions of the barbarian ghosts, they are all ghost cultivators.
Ling Zhonghai's ordinary corpses are nothing to look at.
I realized it too late.
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After the Qinhe side was ready, the night was like a black curtain, slowly covering the earth.
Night falls.
A full moon slowly rose into the sky, flying through the dark clouds, appearing and disappearing.
The Yin Qi rises, stirs the wind, blows through the treetops and corners, and makes a whining sound, like a ghost howling, sending chills down the spine.
"Ouch~"
At the mass graves in Dongcheng, demon wolves howled at the moon, and the sound almost spread throughout the entire capital.
"Gugu~~"
The cries of night owls kept coming and going.
Outside the firelight of the night patrol, ghosts and monsters flashed past, and the demons and ghosts revealed their cold eyes, trying to choose people and devour them.
"Hey! Hey! The big ghosts and the little ghosts are sitting in a row. Everything is fine."
"At the first watch, the cold wave is coming. Turn off the lights and close the doors."
The old clapper bangs the bamboo clapper and patrols along the street, walking in a hurry
The bamboo stick in my hand felt hot in the cold night wind.
Only a wall away from him, there was a dark shadow lurking.
After Lao Bangzi passed by, a black shadow showed its head from the wall, looking in the direction of Fusizhao Prison in Beizhen, with excitement in its cold eyes.
In his hand, a white handkerchief with a fanged ghost head painted on it was twisting and struggling, trying to get out.
There is something strongly attracting ghosts.
Without any hesitation, the shadow suppressed the handkerchief in his hand and hurriedly touched it in that direction.
The fang ghost head must have smelled something unusual, maybe a person with a special physique got the destiny copper coin.
This made Heiying so excited that he couldn't control himself.
Unlike ghosts, ghosts have very low spirituality and need the guidance of some special items to lock on to the target and collect human skin.
That special item is naturally the Destiny Copper Coin.
But the guidance of the destiny copper coin is actually not very strong. Sometimes it is even difficult to sense it from a distance. The sense tonight is very strong, and it is unprecedentedly strong.
If it is really a special physique, once it is collected by myself, it will be released.
Lord Barbarian Ghost's rewards are always generous. As long as the harvest is good, there will be endless gold and silver.
He collected one a year ago, which belonged to a little girl. Lord Barbarian Ghost was very satisfied and gave him ten taels of gold. He later collected more than a hundred pictures and never encountered them again.
Such a strong feeling indicates that you will make a fortune tonight.
Avoiding the soldiers on patrol all the way, the black shadow came to the attraction, but was slightly startled.
In front of us is the Fusi Zhao Prison in Beizhen.
Just when he was startled, a strong wind suddenly came from the side, and something black came fiercely towards him.
"Bang!"
The black shadow felt like the world was spinning. He stretched out his legs, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
He was so full of ghost energy and magic that he couldn't even activate it.
When he was dying, he saw clearly that the dark thing was a shovel.
"The first one!"
Qin He kicked the body on the ground and smiled with satisfaction.
The fang handkerchief broke free from the corpse's hand and tried to escape, but Qin He hit him with a soul-suppressing seal and fell to the ground. He kicked it again and stepped on it until it was reduced to threads. Instantly, the ghostly aura rose.
Without any hesitation, Qin He took out the yellow cloth bag from the creaking nest, murmured something in his mouth, and put the fresh corpse into the yellow cloth bag. As soon as the mouth of the bag was closed, he saw that the corpse quickly became smaller, and finally turned into a meter.
The bag is so big.
Hang it on your waist, two words, it's convenient.
The entire set of movements was performed in one go, without any lag, and was extremely skillful.
Then, Qin He climbed up to a high place and looked in all directions.
A second one was soon discovered.
The night vision technique makes the night no different from the day in Qin He's eyes. Coupled with the night concealment technique, he is the well-deserved king of the night.
After descending from the high place, Qin He did not chase everywhere, but waited on the only road he must pass.
After a while, the second target came close. Qin He stood under the shadow and merged with the shadow. The other target was not noticed from the beginning to the end.
"Bang!"
With a tap of the big shovel, the fang handkerchief was still crushed into rags.
No difficulty.
Chapter completed!