Return trip.

Four-legged blast technique!

The Bull Riding Technique is already very fast. If you add the Triple Wind Technique, you will be able to move as fast as lightning.

There were two yellow cloth bags hanging on his waist, and Qin He was very satisfied.

Tonight is another great harvest.

One is an idiot and the other is an Ermahun.

What, keep the spoils for yourself?

No, no, no, Qin He doesn’t call this monopoly.

Qin He didn't grab anything from the crowd.

He calls it a seizure.

Hey, the loot will be different if it passes through the hands of this bastard Ermahun.

Originally Qin He wanted to take An Chongjiu away too, but then he thought about it.

Keep this stupid big thing, sooner or later you will need it.

So he gave up.

"Moo moo~"

On the way back, the little calf screamed with excitement.

Such a fast speed is unprecedented.

I believe there is absolutely no faster cow in the world.

Along the way, Qin He trembled every three minutes, but Qin He returned to the crematorium in half an hour.

The four officers on duty took a quick look, and even though they were covered by the secret, their faces showed slight surprise.

Good guy, Qin He doesn't come back even after dark. When he comes back, he's dusty and he's still riding a bull?

"Where did Brother Qin go?" Although Ling Zhonghai was surprised, he still greeted him with a smile. Thinking about it carefully, Qin He's mind was often twitchy, so there seemed to be no need to be too surprised by what he did.

"I went out for a walk, are you busy tonight?" Qin He asked.

The trio of villains exchanged glances, and while they were hesitating to reply, Xu Changshou said, "I'm not busy today. There have been a lot less corpses in Tonggu Village today. Two rooms are empty, so you can rest."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Qin He waved his hand, smiled and rode the bull into the crematorium.

As soon as the door was closed, the three villains looked at me and I looked at you. Gao Linkun asked in a low voice: "Is Qin He imitating the Great Immortal Qingniu?"

"It must be. I saw it last time when he wanted this cow." Li Tie said.

"Alas, this disease is not getting better." Gao Linkun shook his head.

After speaking, the three of them looked at Xu Changshou, who was stunned and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Didn't you say that there is a blind fortune teller in Changling Lane who knows how to diagnose hysteria?" Ling Zhonghai asked.

"There is one, but I don't know if it works." Xu Changshou nodded.

"It's better to treat a dead horse as a living horse. It can't go on like this. How many days ago did you come back after dark? Look at it now, you can't even see anyone in the sky." Ling Zhonghai said.

The corpse cremation place in Dongcheng belongs to Qinhe, a capable and blessed general.

It is Christmas Eve every day at the Dongcheng Corpse Crematorium. If he persists for a while, Ling Zhonghai feels that he has hope of promotion.

Mr. Liu from the Military and Horse Division has verbally commended himself several times.

The tasks at the crematorium are cleared day by day, and no accidents occur. This is a performance. I can speak in a more confident voice.

"Okay, I'll take him to have a look tomorrow." Xu Changshou nodded.

…

Inside the crematorium.

Qin He was in a good mood and used the sound insulation technique.

Cleaning the corpse and singing are both correct.

"Haaha, haaha!"

"West Lake celery, yam is sweet! Spring taro mixed with wine, milk swallow!"

"If there are thousands of round carps to cook with, it will be difficult to cut the noodles without round noodles."

"..."

The big tortoise stretched his neck and looked surprised.

Why did I get two more corpses and still be so happy?

One of them had gold bars and silver in his pocket, which were shining yellow and white. He was very rich.

The other one was quite strange. His face was fuzzy, and he didn't look like a human being. His body was white and hairless, and his body looked like lotus joints. He didn't know how he died. His skin was torn and his flesh was torn. Tian Ling Gai had been stabbed, but there was no blood.

It doesn't look like a living thing.

"Master, what is this?" The big tortoise asked curiously. Qin He is in a good mood, and he is bolder.

"This is a bad thing." Qin He said with a smile.

"What's wrong?" When the big bastard heard this, he exclaimed in surprise.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Qin He was stunned.

The big bastard nodded and said: "I heard my godfather mention it, saying that zombies are transformed from a corpse insect from the Western Regions. Some people say that corpse qi accumulates and persists. Over time, corpse spirits are gradually born. The most obvious one is Its characteristic is that it can control dead objects and is extremely difficult to deal with with ordinary methods. It is said that this thing is only afraid of one thing, which is thunder from the sky."

Qin He nodded after hearing this. What he said was consistent with what he saw and heard.

It sounds simple and easy to say, but the simplicity is also to the extreme, which can be called abnormal.

Physical attacks and magic attacks are almost ineffective. Unless you use the ultimate move to take advantage of Tianlei's restraint, it will be extremely difficult to kill him.

Qin He asked a few more questions after that, but the big bastard only knew so much.

Qin He didn't hesitate, he cleaned the two corpses carefully, carried the corpses to the furnace, burned coal to start the fire, and started working.

The big tortoise got busy.

After burning Qin He, he found that there was nothing abnormal about Ermahun's body and it was a normal incineration.

But this time the fever slowed down.

The pork belly was almost burnt, but the pork belly was only slightly black.

There is no doubt that this is another bone that is extremely difficult to burn, just like the previous charmed corpse.

"Tie Zhu, Yu Zheng, you need to worry more."

Qin He looked at the big bastard. The body would definitely not be burned tonight. It had to be put away during the day and burned again at night, over and over again until it was burned.

It is possible to keep the furnace at the Cremation Hall, but there are soul-capturing lamps there, and the rewards are suppressed too much, making it uneconomical.

"Don't worry, sir, I will burn it as soon as possible." As a result, the big bastard didn't feel burdened at all, but said energetically.

Only by being needed can you not be abandoned.

The big tortoise can carry this very clearly, not to mention there is an extra cow next to it.

The situation is not good.

"That's right, I'll give you a reward after the burning. Work hard." Qin He smiled with satisfaction.

"Yes, Master." The big bastard nodded repeatedly.

"Gu Gu Gu~"

But as soon as the big bastard finished speaking, his stomach suddenly made a sound.

Qin He was stunned and looked at it.
Chapter completed!