How will Feiyuwei investigate and treat it later?

Qin He was not interested at all, but had to lament the power of historical inertia.

Wang Gong Factory Explosion, what a familiar name.

In this time and space, Qin He consciously or unconsciously sowed many seeds of change and personally interrupted some historical processes.

But the inertia of history always gives him a feeling of elasticity. Once pressed, the trajectory will change, but it will rebound soon.

However, these are all trivial things and Qin He doesn't care about them. He is more concerned about the rewards.

How to say it.

Something strange happened to the reward this time - there was no shadow puppet show.

After the giant skeleton was incinerated, a very good reward was given directly: the flying dragon in the sky.

Qin He didn't know what happened.

There is a reward for proving that the act of burning corpses is recognized.

But strangely there is no shadow puppet show.

After thinking about it, Qin He felt that there might be two reasons.

First, giant bone skeletons do not belong to living beings and have no "life" past, such as artificial splicing, sewing, etc.

Second, the giant skeleton has a special origin, and the shadow play is obscured. For example, it comes from the pseudo heaven.

Even if the Heavenly Court is fake, it must be somewhat similar to the real Heavenly Court. It is not difficult to imagine the existence of heavenly secrets to cover it up.

Qin He couldn't determine the reason, but he didn't worry too much.

The biggest source of trouble is thinking too much.

If you can figure it out, think about it; if you can't figure it out, don't think about it.

Qin He turned his attention to the reward.

Flying Dragon in the Sky: An untold secret from the abyss of Buddhism. By using this technique, you will summon a divine dragon that can control the blue sky, the underworld, and the nine heavens and ten earths.

Note: The power of this technique varies from person to person. It consumes a lot of energy and should not be used easily.

Apart from anything else, the introduction of this reward is very impressive.

Other spells are all about suppressing all kinds of evil in the world, and can frighten the ominous and so on.

This is a good guy.

The poor blue sky above and the yellow spring below can hold down the nine heavens and ten earths!~

Qin He didn't even dare to try it. If he accidentally leveled the capital, it would be a big sin.

The only drawback is that it uses consumption to support its power.

But this is not a shortcoming at all for Qin He.

It will soon reach the thousand-year mark, and its magic power is quite strong.

After forcibly resisting the urge to use it, Qin He lay on the bed and took out the Palace of Hell.

After the Hall of Hell has been shrunk, it is only the size of a palm and is completely black. The carvings of countless evil spirits being tortured in the hall are so lifelike that just one glance is enough to make a timid person pee his pants.

As soon as Wang Tiezhu put out the corpse cremator, he was immediately attracted by the small and exquisite "house" in Qin He's hands.

"Master, what is this?" Wang Tiezhu asked curiously.

"The Hall of the King of Hell." Qin He slowly spit out three words without looking away.

"The name is a bit grand." Wang Tiezhu didn't take it personally and said, "Where did you get it? Is it expensive?"

Qin He glanced at him and said slowly: "I didn't buy it, it came from the underworld."

"Yin...Yincao underworld?" Wang Tiezhu paused, because he discovered that Qin He's words did not sound like he was joking.

"Really the underworld?" Wang Tiezhu's expression changed.

"It's really the underworld." Qin He nodded.

"Hiss~~"

Wang Tiezhu suddenly took a breath of surprise, and his eyes widened.

You are worthy of being a master!

The omnipotent Lord!

He actually put the reincarnation artifact from the underworld into his pocket.

Oh my god, how big a hole does this have to make?

"Sir, the Palace of Hell is the artifact of reincarnation in the underworld. Without it, the underworld would probably be in chaos. Why did you bring this thing back?" Wang Tiezhu said in shock, holding his head.

"What kind of chaos can it cause?" Qin He became a little more energetic. He didn't think much about this thing at the time, so he used a spell to collect it and took it as a trophy.

Looking back afterwards, I felt something was wrong, but it was done.

"Without the Hall of the King of Hell, there is no way to judge the ghosts that have entered the underworld. Without judgment, there is no reincarnation. The ghosts will gather their Yin Qi and turn into ghosts in batches..."

At the end of his words, Wang Tiezhu stopped talking and swallowed.

"So serious?" Qin He frowned.

"There are riots in the west right now, and countless ghosts die every day. The matter is indeed a little bit serious." Wang Tiezhu carefully stretched out his hand, looked at his words, and made a "little bit" gesture.

"No...how do you know everything? Did your godfather tell you this?" Qin He looked at Wang Tiezhu.

"Sir, my Shui tribe also has inheritance and civilization. It is said that the underworld once lost the Palace of Hell. That time, the underworld's Yin soldiers and Yin souls attacked each other, resulting in huge casualties." Wang Tiezhu said, and added, "Sir, this thing is

The underworld weapon is ominous and can easily be contaminated by great cause and effect."

Qin He suddenly fell silent.

What Wang Tiezhu was talking about was the "uneasiness" he felt vaguely.

There are too many ghosts gathered, and the underworld is under great pressure. Its reaction is probably no different from that of Dali.

Years ago, Dali set up a refugee camp, and the final result was that the refugee camp was completely slaughtered.

After all, compared to the safety of the dynasty, the miserable lives of tens of thousands of refugees are nothing.

The same goes for the underworld. There are too many ghosts gathered. Once they threaten the underworld, it is appropriate to go on a killing spree.

The difference is just what kind of excuse you find or what kind of big pot you throw away.

If it develops like that, then the cause and effect will not be as big as usual.

Qin He suddenly felt his scalp numb, and the Palace of Hell in his hand felt a little hot.

I was careless, I didn't think much of it at the time.

After much thought, Qin He felt that returning the Palace of Hell to the Underworld was the best option at the moment.

But there is also a problem.

How to return it? Go to the underworld and take the initiative to return the Palace of Hell?

Why?

Commander Niu just came to snatch it, and he gave it away in a hurry?
Chapter completed!