"Master, where have you been?"

Back at the Linqing Crematorium, the big bastard asked strangely.

Qin He went there, but for a while, no one knew what was going on outside, with ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"It's time to fry the fish."

Qin He was lying on the bed, looking relaxed and in a good mood.

"Fish fry?"

The big tortoise's mung bean eyes are incomprehensible. I don't know why Qin He suddenly became interested in frying fish.

What to fry?

Firecrackers?

He wanted to ask, but was afraid that Qin He would think it was a mouthful, so the big bastard finally suppressed his curiosity.

The progress of corpse burning is a bit slow, so the best thing to do is to work as quickly as possible.

Qin He squinted his eyes and rested, while the big bastard was busy burning the corpse.

The cremation room became quiet.

Right at this stall.

The Linqing City Guards were dispatched. To be precise, they should have finally been dispatched. I don't know whether they felt that it was not appropriate for them to be a coward after all, or they got the exact information from the Corpse Creation Hall and came out to clean up the situation.

If we really talk about it, Linqing City’s city guards and the Corpse Cremation Hall were not from the same place.

During the war, the Linqing City Guards were part of the army that suppressed rebellion, and were under the control of the Governor, and belonged to the side of the civil and military officials. The Feiyu Guards were on the side of the thousand-year-old eunuchs.

If it hadn't been for the emperor's imperial edict, it would have been great if the Feiyu Guards could have sent several thousand gods to Lu to suppress the chaos, but sending out the corpse-burning hall would have been unthinkable.

We dare not say that we are watching each other from the other side, but we definitely have the little intention of hoping that you will be unlucky.

Wuyangyang's city guards were dispatched to clear the roads, collect the broken corpses, and half the city was covered with torches.

At the front was a cart that collected the corpses. The accompanying city guards were all wrapped up tightly and held shovels. When they saw corpses with black hair on the ground, they shoveled them onto the cart and washed the ground with glutinous rice water.

Needless to say, the movements are quite skillful, obviously he does it often.

In the middle of the team, a team of 100 people suddenly broke away from the large group and ran quickly towards the crematorium.

The leader was none other than the centurion who had escaped before.

When the centurion arrived, he was stunned when he saw that the door of the cremation room where the great ominous incident had just occurred was closed and there was a blazing fire.

"Who is inside?"

After a pause, the centurion shouted and asked.

At this moment, behind the centurion, three men dressed in common people's clothes stood timidly. They were the new substitute cremators he had brought.

He planned to tidy up the place and see if the bodies of the three dead cremators were still there. If they were there, he would burn them. If they were not, he would burn the other bodies.

The governor's office has just issued an order to deal with the mutated corpses as soon as possible.

The matter was urgent, so he ignored the heavy casualties among his subordinates and returned here after replenishing his manpower.

In the corpse-burning room, Qin He sat up and shouted through the iron door: "Who are you from the corpse-burning hall?"

Qin He can probably guess who it is, but it is impossible to give up the throne, and it will never be possible.

No one can drive Qin He away from the corpse crematorium.

If so, Qin He would definitely let him lie down on the corpse cremator and feel the warmth of the human world.

"I am the centurion of the Linqing City Guards. I have been ordered to restore the crematorium. Please open the door immediately." The centurion said loudly.

His intuition told him that he was in trouble.

The people inside had a bad tone and seemed difficult to deal with. The most important thing was that they were from the Corpse Cremation Hall.

The Corpse Burning Hall belongs to the Feiyu Guards, a group of people who have always been arrogant and domineering.

"Open your uncle's head, I'm burning the body, get out~"

Sure enough, the sound of rushing to death came from inside.

This is very Feiyuwei.

"presumptuous!"

The centurion's face suddenly turned black with anger, but he couldn't give in just like that. He shouted coldly: "Listen clearly to me. Linqing City is not your Feiyu Guard's territory. You will not be allowed to act wild. Open the door immediately, otherwise

Don't blame me for being rude."

After saying this, he pulled out his sword with a clang.

Seeing this, his subordinates also drew their swords one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will commandeer the crematorium tonight. If you stop talking nonsense, I will throw a firecracker and blow you up."

In the corpse-burning room, Qin He cursed through the iron door, but his expression showed no impatience or anger at all. Instead, he had a smile on his face, as if he had remembered something fun.

Next to the crematorium, the big bastard felt speechless.

Throw firecrackers to kill people outside?

What's going on today? Why are you talking nonsense?

Can firecrackers kill people?

You come back empty-handed, and it's clear that you didn't fry a single fish. If you can't fry any fish, that person will be even more...

However, he didn't wait for it to finish what was in his heart.

Then Qin He made a "dong" sound and took out a large wooden bucket from under his armpit and placed it on the corpse cleansing table.

The big bastard was stunned for a moment, and then Mung Bean's eyes widened, and his head and neck were pressed against the pillar. He was so surprised that he stuttered: "Master... you, you, you, you call this a firecracker... a firecracker?!"

Good guy, this is a mine to destroy the water monster!

One can flood a large ship without saving it!

"What, this firecracker is okay, haha~" Qin He said happily.

Thunder is rolling in the big tortoise's heart.

The slander towards Qin He immediately disappeared.

Ye, it’s still the same man!

When I do things, there is never any need to doubt!

No matter what you do, you will always be so vigorous!

It’s always such a “surprise!”

The big bastard immediately began to pity the centurion outside.

It’s not good for you to challenge anyone, you have to challenge me?

What a surprise!

This is called a surprise!!

…

"Okay, okay, so crazy!"

Outside, the centurion's face turned from black to green, and he felt an evil fire rising up. He gritted his teeth and said: "Sign up and come up. If we fight in a while, I will know who the ghost is under the sword!"

"I won't change my name if I'm going to do it, and I won't change my surname if I'm going to do it, burn the corpse in the hall, Wei Wu!" someone shouted immediately.

"Okay, Mr. Wei, today I will let you know how Feiyu Wei should behave after leaving the capital!"

The centurion clenched his teeth tightly. Being able to serve as an errand in the Governor's Yamen, he also had a backing. He was really not afraid of the Feiyu Guards, not to mention that he was alone there.

"As your uncle, let me give you a firecracker first." After the words fell, the flames burning with two leads jumped out from the smoke vent of the cremation room.

A trace of contempt suddenly flashed in the corner of the centurion's eyes.

firecracker?

Is that all there is to it?

However, the next moment his pupils shrank sharply.

"Everyone move quickly!!"
Chapter completed!