He finally understood.

This person is deliberately making fun of himself.

If you don't beg for mercy, your life will be lost.

"Aren't you going to run away?" Qin He reluctantly put away the big "firecracker".

The slant-eyed alchemist didn't dare to look up at all, and kowtowed quickly, "Young man has eyes but cannot see the mountains. I have offended the master. I beg for my life, please let me go!"

"Okay, I have gold at my knees. Since you are willing to beg me, your life will be with me for the time being."

"Thank you, Master."

"Three questions."

"Master, please ask me. I will tell you everything I know."

"First, who are you?"

"Little Qian Wuliang, whose courtesy name is Yuanqing. Externally I call myself the Master of Yuanqing Temple, but I dare not call myself myself in front of experts."

"Master of the temple? Do you still have a Taoist temple?"

"Yes and no."

"How to say?"

"Before Xiao Xiao debuted, he had a master who was a temple master. However, the world was not good. Apart from Xiao Xiao and the master, there were only rats left in that temple. After the master passed away, I became the master of the temple."

"Is it just your opinion?"

"He's a gangster, he's just greedy for fame and he's trying to bluff people."

"Okay, second question."

"What are you doing sneaking around outside the crematorium?"

"I...I came to see Huang Fengpa. When he was suppressing the black-haired zombies, he landed outside the corpse crematorium." The slant-eyed alchemist told the truth, not daring to lie at all.

Because Qin He was staring at him at the moment, and as long as there was a slight flicker in his eyes, there was a high probability that he would be discovered.

He didn't dare. It was important to save his life right now.

"Yellow Fengpa?"

"It's a piece of yellow cloth." The slant-eyed alchemist rolled his eyes and asked, "Exalted Master... have you seen it?"

"No." Qin He denied without blushing, his heart not beating, or his hands shaking. He was very straightforward and asked smoothly: "What is the yellow wind handkerchief used for?"

The slant-eyed alchemist: "..."

"answer."

"It's just... for blindfolding. It can give you an advantage during battle." The slant-eyed alchemist's face twitched.

"Is there a spell?" Qin He asked again.

The slant-eyed alchemist: "..."

"answer."

"have."

The slant-eyed alchemist's face was full of pain, and he had ten thousand doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

Afterwards, under Qin He's close gaze, he handed over the spell.

Because he seriously doubted that this guy would do the interview spell in front of him.

really!

The next moment.

Qin He really took out the yellow wind handkerchief from his armpit!!

I used a spell to take it back and forth a few times, and then I took it back with great peace of mind, and said plausibly: "Look at it, this is not your piece, my piece is a male, and your piece is a female, they are different."

"Yes, yes, it's different, it's different."

The slant-eyed alchemist's heart suddenly started to bleed, and he felt happy at the same time.

My heart bleeds because the yellow wind handkerchief is gone. Fortunately, I didn't lie about the spell, otherwise my life would be in danger.

"Last question."

Qin He looked at the slant-eyed alchemist and asked, "How much do you know about these black-haired zombies?"

"The black-haired zombie was created by an evil cultivator from the Corpse Refining Sect called the Thousand-Zombie Ghost Mother." The slant-eyed alchemist explained it even more clearly because it had nothing to do with him.

"Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother?" Qin He was slightly startled.

He knew this name from the shadow play of the minions in the Corpse Refining Hall, but he had never seen her true face, and he had no idea where the Thousand Corpses Ghost Mother was and what she was doing.

I only know that there is such a person.

The slant-eyed alchemist thought Qin He didn't know, and added: "She is a strange old lady, known as one of the four leaders of the Corpse Refining Sect. She is also involved in the White Lotus Sect's rebellion."

Qin He nodded.

The White Lotus Sect is considered strong, but its strength is actually limited. However, one thing is that as a professional rebel in the world, an organization that has been suppressed by successive dynasties but never died, it is absolutely powerful to summon friends.

Many sects in the world, as well as strangers, knights, and even some demons and evil cultivators are inextricably linked to the White Lotus Sect. What's more, the Corpse Refining Sect is nominally a branch of the White Lotus Sect.

As for the Corpse Refining Sect, there are four major leaders.

The leader of the Green Corpse is An Chongjiu.

The leader of a thousand corpses is Ruan Qianning.

The leader of the golden corpse, the trumpet of the golden crow.

The leader of the bones and corpses is Bai Liuli.

The path of corpse refining has countless branches and countless inheritances. The above four paths are only the most powerful four among them.

The four paths are competing with each other, and they all want to compete for the throne of the number one person in the corpse path. The relationship is very delicate.

I have already met An Zhong and Jiu Qinhe, but the following three have not yet met.

But this leader of a thousand corpses arrived very quickly.

"Is the corpse poison of the black-haired zombie so strong?" Qin He asked again.

All the corpses that had been bitten to death were missing. They must have been raised up, the speed was frightening.

"Back to the expert, it normally takes a day and a night to pick up the corpse, and only jumping zombies have the ability to transfer corpse poison, and ordinary black-haired zombies don't have it; but I think it must be the heavy hand of the Thousand Corpses Ghost Mother to strengthen the corpse. Poison." The slant-eyed alchemist said.

After a pause, he saw that Qin He didn't seem to know much about this area, and then said: "I heard from people that the Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother can only control a thousand black-haired zombies at present. If the number is too large, it will get out of control."

"oh?"

Qin He's expression changed.

"Yes, there should be nothing wrong. Otherwise, Ludina would still have the White Lotus Sect, and the Thousand Corpses Ghost Mother would have swept across all directions." The squinting alchemist said, completely betraying the Thousand Corpses Ghost Mother.

The yellow wind handkerchief is gone, and now he just wants to save his own life.

The hard work of the slant-eyed alchemist finally paid off. After Qin He asked a few more questions, he waved his hand and said, "For the sake of your good performance, my life will be temporarily returned to you. You can go."

"Thank you, master, thank you, master." The slant-eyed alchemist kowtowed quickly, and before leaving, he bravely asked: "I dare to ask the master's name, so that when we meet in the future, I can have a name to pay my respects to."

Qin He smiled slightly, "I don't want to change my name when I'm walking, I don't want to change my surname when I sit down. I will be in the corpse burning hall in Kyoto, Wei Wu."

In the morning, the fat man and the Taoist priest yelled and cursed in front of the camp. Apart from them, Wei Wu danced the most.

Then add another pot.
Chapter completed!