"Why don't you show up during the day?" In the mist, Qin He shook his head and was speechless.

After a long walk here, except for the sporadic murderous corpses and the wave of corpses, there was no movement at all.

Instinctively, Qin He thought of the coffin in the shadow puppet performance, which seemed to be placed on a pier near the water.

He must be in this village, but he just didn't show up. In other words, he was hiding.

Is it possible that Zheng is still hiding in that coffin?

After thinking about it, Qin He decided to go and have a look.

Listen to the wind and identify the position!

The breeze blew, and Qinhe quickly located the dock.

There is running water at the pier, and when there is running water, there will be wind disturbance, so it is easy to lock in.

Sensing that the marked old Yin coins were not on the only way, Qin He speeded up and arrived at the dock in a short while.

The coffin was parked in the open space of the dock. There were many messy marks on the ground, both before and after the corpse was lifted up.

But at this moment, this place is empty, there is no evil corpse guarding it, and most likely the zombie is not here either.

When I walked to the coffin and took a look, sure enough, the coffin was also empty.

This is a stone coffin, with many complicated secret patterns engraved on it, but they are not corpse-preserving patterns, but rather seem to be tools for raising corpses.

I don’t know what the secret is behind this zombie.

Unable to figure it out, Qin He was too lazy to think about it. He touched the two yellow cloth bags hanging on his waist and the body of the falcon, intending to find some fuel.

We can't waste the day. We've already wasted a lot of corpses just now.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qin He turned around.

Suddenly I saw many black things on the ground not far away.

When I got closer, I saw that it was actually cinders.

As we got closer, we saw a large, hidden house in front of us, with two words clearly written on it: Coal Bunker.

It was as if he was afraid that Qin He could not see it.

Qin He suddenly laughed.

What is happiness.

Happiness is when cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Ultramar fights little monsters.

Happiness is when the big-eared scraper looks up after taking out these old yin coins.

Hey, coal bunker.

Come whatever you want.

Without saying a word, Qin He opened the door and walked in.

"Hoho~"

There were two vicious corpses wandering inside, but in front of Qin He, they were just a fox married to a weasel, a pair of charlatans.

This time Qin He didn't use the shovel.

They were each rewarded with two corpse-suppressing nails, and the murderous corpse fell to the ground, only shaking.

When I walked in and took a look, it was indeed a coal bunker. The coal was piled like a hill, so there was no need to worry about running out of fuel.

Without further ado, Qin He started working immediately.

There was a corpse and a pile of coal, the gold and silver belongings were touched, the corpse was simply cleaned, and then the coal was burned to start a fire. Please bring out the flint.

Then it was time to wait. He opened a smoke vent, Qin He plucked the falcon's body and removed its dirt, and then took out the homemade barbecue grill and seasonings from the armpit space.

BBQ!

This thing can talk, so it will definitely be a big help.

Apart from anything else, just looking at those two long, strong and round legs makes me drool.

In half an hour, the falcon carcass was roasted golden and fragrant.

Barbecue technique not only tastes good, but is also fast.

There's no way, this is a skill, it's just so unreasonable.

After roasting, sprinkle a handful of chili peppers, pull off a long leg, and bite into it.

o(*￣▽￣*)o

Feeling ecstatic~

And the wing root, tear it off gently.

o(￣▽￣)ｄ

I’m so excited to eat the immortal power~

After three strokes, five divided by two, half of the falcon was eaten by Qin He, and he actually felt a little full.

This thing has a lot of skills. It is indeed a falcon raised by Batulu outside the Great Wall. It must have cost a lot of money.

"Boom~"

"court death!"

Just when Qin He was about to kill the other half, angry shouts and fighting sounds suddenly came from the distance.

When Qin He heard this, hehe~

What does it mean to be happier?

Happier is when cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Ultraman fights little monsters.

When~ the show begins!

Qin He just loves going to the theater.

Grabbing the remaining half of the roasted falcon, Qin He followed the sound and moved closer.

The calibration technique clearly indicated that An Chongjiu was fighting Ermahun.

The fog was thick and it was difficult to see clearly from a distance, but it didn't matter. Qin He could "see" clearly even if he listened to the wind and argued the position.

An Zhongjiu is worthy of being the leader of the devil. When the green corpse ghost body is in the transformed state, he is so powerful that he is like a large Hulk.

The movement created by every gesture is like that of a demolition machine.

A kick can make a hole, and a punch can break a big tree surrounded by two people.

But Ermahun is not a vegetarian either. He has weird footwork, his body is like a swimming dragon, his murderous aura is as real as his body, and his whole person is like a sharp killing knife.

From time to time, An Zhongjiu would be able to cut his bluestone ghost body with a knife. Although the bluestone ghost body healed quickly, it was obviously not without damage.

It can be seen from An Chongjiu's angry roars.

Qin He's appetite increased greatly, and he chose a hidden big tree and looked at it with gusto.

On the surface, it seems that Ermahun has the upper hand, but this is not the case.

The green corpse ghost has infinite physical strength. If you rub it, you will be injured, and if you hit it, you will lose half your life.

If Ermahun is not careful, the victory or defeat will be decided in an instant.

If you really want to talk about it, An Chongjiu actually has the slightest upper hand. He only needs to protect his vital points, and time is on his side. After all, the cost of fighting is huge.

"Shameless villain, suffer death!" An Zhongjiu roared and chopped with his kick, and a ravine on the ground suddenly extended towards Ermahun.

"sharp!"

Qin He sighed in admiration. This ravine is just an appearance. It is actually the transmission of power in the soil.

This is a move that only a strong person can use half a step away.

The force did not fly into the air, but actually left the body, and it just walked on the soil under its feet.

When Ermahun saw this, he immediately rolled to the ground and jumped away. Within one foot of the ravine, all earth, rocks and debris were smashed into powder. It was extremely unwise to carry it hard.

But Ermahun jumping away was exactly what An Chongjiu wanted. The moment he stepped out of the ravine, he had already predicted that Ermahun would dodge.

Before Ermahun could land, he swept over with a fierce sweep.

Ermahun had no choice but to dodge again at the critical moment. He barely managed to avoid it, and the strong wind even tore the corners of his clothes to pieces.

"Awesome!"

Qin He praised again.

As expected of Lao Yin Coin under the influence of external forces, his trump card is that he is pleasing to the eye.

And this was just the beginning. The moment he avoided the sweeping attack, Ermahun actually hit the snake on the stick, jumped up along An Chongjiu's body, and slashed towards his neck.

This knife counterattack is extremely sharp.

An Zhongjiu tilted his head sharply to avoid having his neck cut off.

But even so, it was slashed so hard that the bluestone ghost body almost collapsed.

The Dacheng bluestone ghost body still has some life gates left, and the neck is obviously one.

After a thrilling round, the two of them each took a step back to stabilize their breathing.

"An Chongjiu, you attacked me first, how dare you call me shameless?" Ermahun pointed at An Ba Gu and yelled angrily.

"Obviously it was you who attacked me first, why don't you return my two followers!" An Zhongjiu covered his neck, his eyes were dark red, he had never been so humiliated in his life.

The life cards of the two followers were broken and dead.

"You want it from me? I haven't asked you for my falcon yet!" Ermahun gritted his molars. That falcon, but Hai Dongqing, who had grown up with him since childhood, was closer than brothers.

"If you refuse to admit it, fine, then let me show you the truth!"

An Chongjiu roared angrily and rushed towards Ermahun again, and the two sides fought together again.

Qin He looked at the eagle leg meat in his hand, opened his mouth and tore off a piece.
Chapter completed!