Elementary Thunder Technique: A small spell from the abyss. By learning this technique, you can summon a tiny thunder in the air.

Voice Changing: Learn this technique and you will be able to imitate any sound you hear.

Spell Technique: Learn this technique, and you will no longer have the trouble of guarding objects. Note: This spell is only effective for magic weapons and below.

Qin He glanced at it and smiled with satisfaction.

It is indeed a jumping-off point, this is what rewards should be like.

They are all skills.

Especially the primary lightning technique, which is produced by Abyss.

Even if it is a weak thing, it carries the power of heaven and earth. It is the best way to suppress evil and suppress evil.

Produced by Abyss, it is definitely a high-quality product, and the results will definitely not disappoint you.

The second voice-changing technique, this thing is combined with the versatile magical clothing and the disguise technique, which can shrink the body.

That's one set.

The last loophole has been blocked.

One day I go to the palace to play. The current emperor has no son and a half, and he is very worried.

To eat the king's salary and share the king's worries is the true nature of a minister.

What?

Qin He is not considered a minister?

Shut up.

Don't think of corpse-burning officials as cadres.

The third one, spells.

What if I pick up a magic weapon somewhere in the future, especially a male and female magic weapon?

You no longer have to worry about spells.

This is a universal spell that can be used with any magical weapon.

And the effect is outstanding, maybe it can also develop other weird functions.

There is no way, this is a skill, it is so unreasonable and unacceptable.

"Sir, it's been burned. How to deal with the ashes?"

After a while, the big tortoise picked at the ashes on the stove and turned to ask Qin He.

This time I occupied someone else's crematorium, so how to dispose of the ashes is a problem.

"Pack the ashes in this furnace and leave the other two furnaces alone." Qin He pointed to the crematorium where the scholar was.

The life of a scholar is lamentable.

Qin He couldn't tell whether he was really stupid or stubborn about the beautiful world in his heart.

When turbidity becomes the norm, innocence becomes original sin.

A world that calls for heroes is unfortunate, a world that cannot tolerate innocence is sad.

The scholar is naive, childish, and ridiculous, but he is right, what is wrong... is this turbulent world.

"Yes, Master."

The big bastard nodded, and after letting the ashes cool for a while, he found a jar and put it in it.

Qin He put it away and put it into the armpit space.

That small cemetery on the outskirts of Beijing has not had any new graves for a long time.

…

After leaving the crematorium, Qin He climbed over the wall directly and returned to the camp.

The Linqing Corpse Rebellion is finally over.

Zombie summon summons all the black-haired zombie monsters in the city.

Then he was taken away in a wave.

Over the sky, the cremation hall dispersed to perform tasks.

Tu Baishou Gong Tianxing led the main men of the Burning Corpse Hall and 300 Feiyu Guards, accompanied by 5,000 Beijing battalions, and led the team to attack and defend the frontier city and strategically support Jinan City.

The remaining troops divided into four groups and dispersed to other places.

The road from Dongcheng Crematorium is to the north.

There were ten corpse burners led by Wei Wu, and ten corpse burners led by Xu Changshou and Li Tie.

The accompanying Feiyu Guards consisted of fifty people, led by Baihu Changwen, and three hundred soldiers, led by a commander named Doulaoliu.

The team of 400 people still looks huge.

The status can be seen from their respective mounts.

The corpse burner and the Feiyu Guards had a good horse at their disposal, and the carriage was loaded with all kinds of supplies.

The corpse cremator was not very good, but he still had oxen, carts, and donkeys.

The three hundred soldiers who accompanied him were quite shabby, and they had to travel on two legs.

The weapons were all kinds of rusty, and some weapons were only half-corroded. The clothes on his body were quite worn, but they were all kinds of, some were new and some were old.

At first glance, I thought he was a tenant farmer harvesting wheat for some landowner.

Qin He was surprised. These officials were too perfunctory, right?

I don't know how other people feel, but Wei Wu's face turned darker.

The three hundred people accompanying him were the guards allocated by the Governor's Mansion, and were specifically responsible for the protection and safety of the corpse-burning hall and his party.

But judging by the urinary nature of these people, once something happens, they can run away faster than a rabbit.

Guard your ass.

"Alas, we can only rely on ourselves." Chang Wen shook his head helplessly, feeling very stressed.

The entire land of Lu was ablaze with war.

The White Lotus army has no distinction between soldiers and civilians, and no one knows where they will gather. There are also corpses and monsters infested.

You will encounter situations at any time.

The Feiyu Guards, who are close to fifty people, are too thin.

However, the general did not have any awareness of being a weak soldier. I don't know whether it was because he had never seen a battle or because he was just like this. He was cheerful, short, fat, and dark. When he opened his mouth and smiled, he burst into laughter.

Wearing a suit of armor made of paper from the troupe, he held a knife with a rusty scabbard in his hand. He patted his chest and assured Wei Wu: "Don't worry, Mr. Wei, I am here to keep you safe."

It's all right. If anyone dares to attack Master Wei, he will never come back."

The result is good.

It was okay if he didn't pat his chest, but when he patted his chest, the armor actually cracked.

Wei Wu's face suddenly turned darker, and he was almost as good as Dou Laoliu. He resisted the urge to yell at others and had someone give him a horse and a suit of armor.

Let’s talk about whether we can protect you, just don’t cause trouble.

Doulaoliu took over the armor and horse.

Ho!

The happy one is like a fifty-year-old bachelor who got a wife.

He couldn't wait to ride on it and give it a try, so he called a group of people to help him get on the horse.

But the horse was too tall and uncooperative, and Dou Laoliu was too short and fat, so the group of people struggled to lift it up.

Finally, Chang Wen couldn't stand it any longer and found a ladder for him.

Doulaoliu immediately felt that the ladder was very useful, and asked someone to tie it to the side of the horse to keep it ready.

…

Skip all the distractions on the road.

The team hurriedly and slowly hurried along, and when it was getting dark, the team arrived at the first stop of the trip.

A village attacked by black-haired zombie monsters.
Chapter completed!