Qin He looked at the spilled half-bowl of milk and the shovel that burst into pieces, and there were question marks all over his head.

While I was making milk, my dear fellow, I chopped off my head and face with a knife, almost cutting off my nose.

It's too ungrateful to be martial.

If you look carefully, you will see that he has a bald head. If you look again, you will see that there are several money rat tails on the back of your uncle's forehead.

Dare to love is the careful work of Di Lu.

Qin He was shocked, why?

Was he discovered and chased here?

But when I looked around, I saw such a person. Are all Di Lu and Xizuo so cool?

Look at that heavy knife again. It is one foot wide and six feet long. The back of the knife is as thick as three fingers. It has great visual impact.

Qin He pulled it out and waved it twice. It was quite good, and it was ten thousand times stronger than this flimsy broken shovel.

After looking at the milk in his hand and the body on the ground, Qin He decisively drank the milk into his stomach.

Licking my tongue, the taste seemed not as strong as last time.

With no time to taste, Qin He put away the bowl, carried the body on his back, and picked up the heavy knife. With a slight twist, his figure blended into the night, leaving only a very faint shadow.

If ordinary people see it, it is easy to mistake it for dazzling eyesight.

This is the Night Hidden Technique that I obtained some time ago.

Night Hidden Technique: When you hide under the protection of the night, you will become an invisible existence like a ghost.

Qin He saw all directions and listened in all directions, so he walked extremely carefully.

He thought to himself that if nothing happened, he would not come out casually. It would be terrible for Di Lu to do this carefully.

Is it possible for any one of you to be so fierce?

If a group of people came here, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to handle it.

I have to continue to persevere.

The strongest will have its own strong hand, so be careful and sail the ship of ten thousand years.

All the way back to the crematorium, there was no sign of Dilu Xizuo, and the crematorium was also quiet.

Qin He jumped up to the roof, opened the smoke vent and returned to the crematorium.

The natural next step was to open the furnace and burn the body.

You can destroy corpses and get rewards at the same time, why not do it.

If you burn Dilu's detailed work for the first time, you may get a good reward.

Wash the corpse, purify it, and carry it to the furnace.

Qin He took out the filial piety cloth and stuffed it back. This money rat tail was too disgusting.

I will make an exception today and will not wear filial piety.

Qin He is such an unprincipled person. He is actually the same type of person as Xu Changshou. He only wants to be liked in everything. However, Xu Changshou likes to make friends, while what he likes is comfort.

Burn coal to start a fire, open the furnace and burn the corpse, then take out the flint and blast the wind violently.

The progress bar of corpse burning was full of buffs, and the corpse that looked like an iron tower in Ambago was burned to coke in half an hour.

After estimating the time, there was no problem in incineration before dawn, so he threw the heavy knife into the crematorium again.

After it was red-hot, he took out the bone-crushing hammer and pounded it, and slowly he produced an extremely ugly shovel.

After looking at it, Qin He felt a little jealous.

There are thousands of professions, and there are specialties in skills. This thing needs professionals to do it.

He threw the shovel blank aside and planned to go to the blacksmith shop after dawn.

"when!"

With the sound of the drum, at the fifth watch of the day, the color of fish belly has already appeared in the east.

Ambago's body was also completely incinerated.

The gray curtain fell, shadow puppets performed, and Qin He saw the life of An Bagu.

Immediately I felt that my self-confidence had recovered a lot.

It turns out that it is not an ordinary craftsmanship, but a top-notch Batulu created by Dilu Pai.

No wonder it's so fierce.

If Di Lu was so fierce in his craftsmanship, he would have dominated the world long ago.

An Bagu was born in a tribal family and was very fierce and brave. He became famous at the age of thirteen. Later, he was recruited by Chief Di and joined the eight armies. He made many military exploits and was promoted to the leader of Baya Lazuo.

After being promoted, Anba Gu became more ferocious and killed without calculation. He slaughtered every household and butcher at every turn. During the Liaodong Campaign, he even massacred a small town that had surrendered.

The massacre of the city also attracted criticism for him. With a royal order, Chief Di transferred him to Kyoto, the heart of the Li Dynasty, and commanded the capital to create chaos and spy on intelligence. He was codenamed "Youma".

After arriving in the capital, he committed dozens of massacres.

Zhuangzhuang's sin aroused even a salty fish like Qin He's anger after seeing it.

Things that were struck by lightning should be.

When the judgment was weighed, the man in black robe opened his mouth: "If good deeds are not accumulated, it will not be enough to become famous; if evil deeds are not accumulated, it will not be enough to destroy one's body. Good and evil will come to an end, and there will be a reward."

Reward: Qi Watching.

The art of fortune-seeing: observing people's good and evil, observing people's blessings and misfortunes, ranging from the luck of the dynasty to the feng shui, everything can be seen at a glance.

Qin He was overjoyed and very satisfied.

Observe people's good and evil, and you will know their hearts; observe people's blessings and misfortunes, and you will know the future.

Really good skills.

Studying decisively, Qin He's eyes suddenly flashed with a faint light, his inner energy flashed slightly, and there was an air of energy around him that he had never seen before.

At the same time, I also have a lot of knowledge about Wangqi in my mind.

Take a closer look, eh.

The entire crematorium is surrounded by gray-white death energy and bad luck. The death air and bad luck persist all year round, and some seemingly intelligent things have developed and are absorbing the yang energy of all the cremators.

The corpse burner's yang energy is gradually dissipating, let alone transforming into corpses, even ordinary dead corpses will get up and attack people.

No matter how strong the corpse burner is, he can't last more than half a year.

No wonder the deadline for crematoria is half a year, and most people cannot survive even two months.

"Hiss, hiss..."

At this moment, the mass of death and bad luck in the air suddenly turned into a black snake, opening its mouth like lightning and lunging towards Qin He.

This is when the spiritual intelligence senses that the reality is clearly seen, and it attacks the person with anger.

"evil creature!"

Qin He shouted loudly and reached out to grab the black snake. Half a hundred of his inner strength and Tao Xing's magic power came out to arrest the black snake.

The black snake's cold eyes immediately glowed red and it struggled hard.

Qin He was a little surprised. This black snake was just a spirit body, but its strength was astonishing.

After taking a few steps to reach the stove, Tao Xing shook his head and raised the knife in his hand.

With a "pop" sound, the black and red light dimmed, turning into the energy of death and bad luck and dissipating.

In an instant, the vague feeling of being withdrawn from the Yang Qi disappeared, along with the feeling of being visited.

Qin He finally managed to gain some self-confidence, but it was destroyed again.

No matter how many times I calculated, I never expected that there would be such a thing in this corpse crematorium.

Every move I make is under the watchful eye of this thing, it is everywhere.

Sure enough, I still can’t waste it.

There are countless weird things in this world, and the best option is to be stubborn.

Qin He threw everything An Bagu had with him, except some silver, into the crematorium and burned it. Any blood droplets that could not be burned were beaten into scrap metal.

Completely wiped out.

The ashes were shoveled out and placed in the corner.

All the busy work is finished.

"when!"

"The time is up, open the door!"

With the sound of the gong, the doors of the crematorium opened one after another, signaling the end of the day's work.

After handing over the ashes and receiving fifteen cents, the cremation place was peaceful.

No one knew that Di Lu's detailed commander "You Ma" who was lurking in the capital was not only killed in the cowshed, but also burned to death, and his traces were completely lost.

…

In the early morning, Beijing, which had experienced a night of terror, opened its eyes tremblingly in the morning light.

Viewed from a high altitude, dead bodies are everywhere and everything is devastated.

The smell of blood and burning mixed with the slightly cold autumn wind penetrated people's nostrils wantonly.
Chapter completed!