"when!"

"The time has come, open the door!"

The morning light showed slightly, a gong sounded, and the large iron doors of the eighteen crematoriums opened one after another.

Qin He yawned and walked out of Room 7 empty-handed.

The four ordinary corpses in the back were also incinerated one after another.

It is indeed a carefully selected corpse, and the reward is quite good.

A total of seven years of internal energy, a marrow-cleansing pill, a gold-creating pill, and a book of "Wood Carving" were given.

Wood carving: Learn this art and you will become a master of wood carving, with exquisite carving skills unparalleled in the world.

This thing may seem useless at first glance, but it's actually quite good.

Because Qin He discovered a phenomenon, that is, when he cleaned the corpse, the rewards for those whose limbs were missing were slightly less meaningful.

For example, Wu Sanqu and Chang Qiner last night.

Chang Qin'er had a full beard and was given the ninth-grade Jin Qigong. Wu Sanqu was supposed to be no worse than Chang Qin'er, but he was missing an arm, but he was given sound insulation technique.

The difference is obvious.

Qin He analyzed it from left to right and felt that it was probably caused by his insufficient completion of the cleansing of the corpse.

Especially for this incomplete limb, just getting a piece of wood to connect it is just for fun, there is no way to take a closer look.

This is different with wood carving. From now on, whatever you carve looks like, not to mention your hands, your head will be able to carve it lifelike for you.

If you encounter a corpse with mutilated limbs again, the reward will not be downgraded.

A pretty good skill.

Outside the door, four officers on duty opened the large iron door of the crematorium one by one.

When Xu Changshou opened the last crematorium, the Dongcheng Crematorium finally received the long-awaited alarm: "Room No. 18 is vacant. Room No. 18 is vacant. Fill it in as soon as possible. Fill it in as soon as possible!"

Yang Baitou, who came to the crematorium early for duty, quickly opened his small notebook and recorded it.

After recording, he hurried to the Dongcheng Military and Horse Division to urge a new cremator, and returned to the crematorium to take over before Xu Changshou and others were off duty.

To the Dongcheng Soldiers and Horses Division, the death of a cremator is just an extra record on paper. Before long, even the record will be used to paper windows or go to the latrine.

After that, no one remembered that such a person had ever been to the crematorium.

It goes round and round, and there is no end. Even the change of dynasties cannot change it.

But at the moment, Ling Zhonghai looks a bit dark.

I think you are a short-lived ghost.

Look at Qin He, his body was still alive and kicking after being forced into it several times. He is stretching next to the door. How patient.

Why don't you kneel down and beg me if you don't have the ability? Do you want to imitate others who beat someone and then run away after the beating?

"Bah, you deserve to die!"

Ling Zhonghai spat towards Room 18, his face was angry, but his eyes were somewhat unnatural.

Li Tie and Gao Linkun looked at each other, both shaking their heads speechlessly.

Who can you blame for this kind of thing?

At the door of Room 7, the corners of Qin He's mouth raised slightly as he watched the show.

I'm afraid this villain will never be qualified.

"Why did you die? There wasn't even a sound?" Ling Zhonghai shouted towards Room 18.

"Boss, you should come and take a look. It seems like a supernatural incident." Xu Changshou ran out and shouted at this time.

Ling Zhonghai's expression changed and he hurried over with Li Tie and Gao Linkun.

Entered the room and took a look.

Good guy, there is a hole in the roof.

The fire in the corpse cremator was not extinguished. Two corpses were in the bucket and two corpses were on the stove.

The three of them suddenly felt a chill rush up their backs.

Four corpses are correct.

But the corpse cremator No. 18 was missing, and the corpse cleansing table was stained with what looked like blood stains.

The most important thing is that the hole is as big as a water tank and looks like it was made by someone.

"I remember it was like this one night in Qinhe. The body was burned and there was a hole in the roof." Li Tie said at this time, looking at Xu Changshou.

Ling Zhonghai and others looked at each other, and also looked at Xu Changshou, because room No. 7 was the room Xu Changshou went to check that day.

"Qin He didn't know anything about what happened that day. Only the devil knows what happened." Xu Changshou spread his hands.

"Okay, okay, let's report it like this. A supernatural incident occurred in Room 18. The body was cremated but the cremator was missing. A hole was found on the roof that one person could pass through. No one else was affected."

Ling Zhonghai waved his hand impatiently and closed the coffin to finalize the music.

The cremator in Room 18 just became a thing of the past, and no one cared about him anymore.

No one knows that he is actually a demon.

After waiting in line to receive a guaranteed copper coin of fifteen cents a day, Qin He walked out of the room carrying two buckets of ashes when the officers on duty were all off.

Wu Sanqu's dumped it directly into the hut, and Chang Qin'er carried it all the way south along the canal, then came to the small cemetery, wielding the shovel, added a new grave next to Ji Wubing, and chopped a

A piece of firewood is engraved with the words: Tomb of Chang Qin'er in Xingyang.

There are few grasses, and the beautiful lady is buried here for the rest of her life. Her beauty is gone in an instant, and her beauty becomes a withered bone.

Qin He looked at the small cemetery he had made casually, and discovered it with a glance at the Qi-gazing technique.

good.

It is actually a place of Feng Shui. The hills behind it are vast, like the backbone of a mountain dragon. The bright hall has a wide view, and you can see the winding canals. Although the sand protection is not majestic, it is continuous. This is called the nest of a wandering dragon.

If you are buried here, you will be rich and powerful, but it will be more than enough for the small rich to be healthy.

When spring comes and the flowers bloom, the scenery will surely be pleasant.

…

After finishing my work, I returned to the canal pier. The sun was already rising.

Qin He drank two bowls of noodles and then wandered around the pier, watching the fire-breathing show here and watching the big rocks being broken on his chest there.

Wherever there was excitement, he went and encountered two Cao gangs, Da Sanjiang and Sihaitong, who had a fight and killed several of them.

After watching the fight, he went back to the city. Today, the executioners were beheading the bandits from the Xianyun Temple and the gangsters he had captured the night before.

Click-click-click, more than twenty heads fell to the ground, which was very exciting.

There were also five corpses carefully crafted by Di Lu hanging next to them. It was said that the corpses would be exposed for ten days, but they had been exposed for two or three days and the corpses began to stink. But this time, there was no need for a stand-in.

After watching the beheading, Qin He touched the silver on his body and went to Hung Hall again.

In the cold dew of late autumn, it is so relaxing to take a hot bath. Half a penny can buy a bathing boy, and two taels of silver can buy you a bath while listening to storytelling.

Liu Kuaizui is indeed the best oral artist in the dock area. His business has been extended to the bathhouse, which is much wider than the shadow puppet old man.

This Liu Kuaizui has no other ability except that he is fast and can write and edit.

No, the news about the Qing Niu Immortal from Xianyun Temple in Fang County came down to the earth to kill bat monsters and save hundreds of thousands of living beings in Fang County had just been reported to the capital. Within three to five days, Liu Kuaizui released his new storytelling "The War of the Green Niu Immortal"

"Bat Demon", and divided into five chapters and ten chapters.

"It is said that the Green Ox Immortal came east on an ox, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and there were thousands of purple auras. When he swept his eyes, he found a temple in the southeast of the capital, and the evil spirit in the temple was soaring. The Green Ox Immortal's heart is not good, and there will be disaster when a big demon is born.

, Immediately pat the cow and go, sit down and the green bull's four hooves are blowing in the wind, one step is a hundred miles, and you are there in a blink of an eye. Hey, everyone, here we have to talk about the sacred cow under the throne of the Green Bull. It is not a real cow, but a

Planting an ancient auspicious beast called "Si" is quite powerful..."

Liu Kuai spoke eloquently, spitting like stars.

The cow started talking for almost half an hour.

Qin He was almost peeling off his skin and didn't wait until the battle started. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea at him: "Bah, you big bastard!"

…

It was already noon when I left the bathhouse.

Qin He returned to the crematorium.

At the door, the Liang family's butler Lai Fu was still kneeling there. When Qin He came back, he hurriedly knelt and stepped forward.

Qin He hurriedly walked around him. In fact, Qin He had already met him when he left the crematorium. Laifu promised to give him half of the family wealth as long as he could solve the crisis of the Liang family, but Qin He ignored him.

Liang Shijie's attitude that day made Qin He unhappy. Even if he knelt to death, Qin He would not interfere with this nosy matter.

Although the money is precious, my master is not happy.

Just as he was about to enter, Qin He heard Laifu say: "Master Qin, as long as you can solve the crisis of the Liang family, in addition to half of the family wealth, the Liang family will also build a shrine for you."
To be continued...