What is supernatural?

Qin He didn't know about it before, and once thought that supernatural beings were equal to ghosts.

It was not until later that he understood that ghosts can only be said to be terrifying because they exist and can be saved or eliminated.

But the supernatural is much more complicated. It is a kind of twisted rules at work.

As for what it is specifically, there is no way to generalize.

What appeared in front of me was a remnant of the demon wolf.

As for what the remnants are, Qin He is not sure yet.

"The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, and the face is no more noble than the butt, so... don't mind it." Qin He grinned at the remnant, and then secretly cast a Dingling Seal on it.

The Dingling Seal is one of the thirty-six spirit-suppressing techniques. It is extremely useful for dealing with spirits.

However, when the seal was printed, it was empty.

It's not the kind that hits the air or passes through.

But there is no interference at all.

If it hits the air, even the air will ripple.

But this one doesn't seem to exist at all.

But it is such a thing that does not exist, but it can be seen and heard.

This is a twisted rule.

Can't understand.

You know, even a complete dead soul cannot speak before it turns into a ghost.

And turning into a ghost takes time.

It took less than an hour to take over this thing from Qin He.

Even the cycle of yin and yang in one day is far different.

"Jiejiejie..."

Qin He's answer obviously did not heal the remaining satisfaction, but instead he laughed.

The laughter was eerie and terrifying, full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Laugh at you uncle!"

Qin He opened his eyes slightly and pushed out with a lightning-like palm.

In an instant, a ball of blue flames fiercely enveloped the residue.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the blue flame turned into countless dots, like fireworks after exploding.

It appears very quickly and disappears very quickly.

At this time, I looked closely and saw that the residue had disappeared.

But Qin He couldn't be happy, because the remnant was not destroyed by his own Lan Ming Lihuo, but disappeared on his own initiative.

Qin He then locked onto everything around him and searched bit by bit, trying to find the remaining hiding place.

But it failed in the end.

That residue is like an illusion in a half-dream and half-awake state, as if it had never appeared before, nihilistic and ethereal.

Helpless, Qin He could only shake his head and put the matter aside for the time being.ωωw..net

After shoveling away the ashes, Qin He handed over the bucket of ashes and knocked on the gate, signaling that a body could be burned.

By this time, Zhang Liang had disappeared. Perhaps he had hurt his self-esteem and went home to draw circles, or perhaps he went to buy tiger whip to replenish his health.

It was Ji Dayan who appeared at the gate leading people to work outside.

At this moment, with his two eyes close together and a dark circle on one side, he looked like a cross-eyed iron-eating beast.

You know without asking that Zhang Liang did it.

Ji Dayan can't speak, which pokes people's hearts.

"You burn the corpses a bit fast." Ji Dayan said. He is a typical capable clerk, with big eyes and a big heart.

"Actually... I really want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it." Qin He spread his hands and shrugged, with a sincere look on his face.

"You do have some skills. I have never seen anyone burn corpses as quickly as you." Ji Dayan nodded. As an honest person, his reaction was completely different from Zhang Liang's.

"What a pity. You have offended Lord Zhang. I can't help you. I have already chosen the body for you. If you want to save your life, you can choose one that burns slower, or you can beg for mercy from Lord Zhang Liang."

After a pause, Ji Dayan said seriously again. When he spoke, his eyes squeezed toward the middle, as if he wanted to see more clearly.
Chapter completed!