Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

"when!"

"The time has come, open the door!"

With the slight dew of the morning light and the sound of a gong, the large iron gates of the eighteen cremation rooms opened one after another.

Qin He yawned and walked out of room seven empty-handed.

The four ordinary corpses behind were also incinerated successively.

As expected of a carefully selected corpse, the rewards are quite good.

A total of seven years of Neijin, one Xisui Pill, one Jinchuang Pill, and a copy of "Wood Carving Technique".

Woodcarving: learn this technique, you will become a master of woodcarving, and your exquisite carving skills are 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 his own corpse, the rewards for those with mutilated limbs were a little less interesting.

Just like Wu Sanqu and Chang Qin'er last night.

Chang Qin'er has a full body, and the Ninth Grade Strength Qigong he gave, Wu Sanqu is theoretically no worse than Chang Qin'er, but he is missing an arm, but he was given the sound insulation technique.

This gap is obvious.

Qin He analyzed left and right, and felt that it should be caused by his insufficient degree of cleansing the corpse.

Especially for the completeness of the incomplete limbs, getting a piece of wood to connect them is just for fun, and I can't take a closer look.

This is different with wood carving. In the future, you can carve whatever you want, let alone hands, and you can carve your head lifelike.

If you encounter a mutilated corpse again, the reward will not be downshifted.

Pretty good skill.

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

When Xu Changshou opened the last crematorium, Dongcheng Crematorium finally received a long-lost alarm: "Room 18 is vacant, room 18 is vacant, make up the recording as soon as possible, make up the recording as soon as possible!"

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

After recording, he hurried to Dongcheng Bingma Si to urge a new cremator, and returned to the cremator to take over before Xu Changshou and others came on duty.

To Dongcheng Bingmasi, the death of a cremator was just an extra record on paper. Before long, even the records will be used to paste windows or go to the latrines.

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

Going round and round, there will never be an end, and even the change of dynasty cannot change it.

But at the moment, Ling Zhonghai is somewhat dark-faced.

I thought you were a short-lived ghost.

Look at Qin He, the corpse is still alive and kicking after being forced several times, and he is stretching by the door at the moment, how patient it is.

Kneel down and beg me if you don't have the skills, like others who beat someone and run away after beating them?

"Bah, damn it!"

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

Li Tie and Gao Linkun looked at each other and shook their heads speechlessly.

Who do you think you can blame for this kind of thing?

At the door of Room No. 7, the corners of Qin He's mouth rose slightly while watching the play.

This villain, I'm afraid he will never be qualified.

"What the hell, didn't even make a sound?" Ling Zhonghai yelled towards Room 18.

"Boss, why don't you take a look, it's like a supernatural event." Xu Changshou ran out at this time and shouted.

Ling Zhonghai's face changed, and he hurriedly ran over with Li Tie and Gao Linkun.

Into the room to see.

Dude, there's a hole in the roof.

The crematorium was not extinguished, two bones were in the barrel, and two were on the stove.

The three of them suddenly felt a chill run down their backs.

Four dead bodies are right.

But the No. 18 cremator was gone, and the cleansing table was covered in mottled spots, suspected to be bloodstained.

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

"I remember the same thing happened to Qin He one night. The body was cremated and the roof was broken." Li Tie said at this time, looking at Xu Changshou.

Ling Zhonghai and the others looked at each other, and they all looked at Xu Changshou, too, because Room 7 was the room Xu Changshou went to check that day.

"Qin He didn't know what happened that day, so the devil knows what's going on." Xu Changshou spread his hands.

"Okay, okay, let's report it like this. A supernatural event happened in Room 18. The body was cremated but the cremator was missing. A hole was found on the roof that could allow one person to pass through, but no one else was harmed."

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

In this way, the cremator in Room 18 has become a thing of the past, and no one cares about it anymore.

No one knew that he was actually a personal demon.

After queuing up to receive the guaranteed minimum copper coins of fifteen Wen a day, Qin He walked out of the room with two barrels of ashes in hand when the officer on duty was released.

Wu Sanqu's was poured directly into the hut, and Chang Qin'er carried it all the way south along the canal, and came to the small cemetery again. Wielding a shovel, he added a new grave next to Ji Wubing, and split a tomb. A piece of firewood was engraved with words: Tomb of Chang Qin'er in Xingyang.

Few things, the beautiful woman is buried here for the rest of her life, Setsuna's youth is gone, and her beauty is withered.

Qin He looked at the small cemetery that he had made casually, and found it with a sweep of the qi technique.

good.

It is actually a land of geomantic omens. The hills behind it look like the spine of a mountain dragon. The bright hall has a wide field of view, and you can see the winding canals. Although the sand protection is not extraordinary, it is endless. This is called a dragon making a nest.

To be buried here, the rich and the rich still need to depend on their fate, and the small rich are more than enough to be safe and healthy.

When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the scenery will be pleasant.

...

Return to the canal pier after busy work, the sun is already rising at this moment.

After two bowls of noodles, Qin He wandered around the pier, watching the fire-breathing show here, and the broken boulder on his chest there.

Wherever he went, he met Da Sanjiang and Sihaitong, two gangs, who made an appointment to fight, and killed several of them.

After watching the fight, he went back to the city. Today, the execution ground beheaded those bandits from Xianyun Temple and some Jiang Yang robbers caught the night before.

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

There were also five dead bodies made by Di Lu hanging beside them. It was said that the corpses would be exposed for ten days. After two or three days, the corpses began to stink. But this time, finally, there is no need for a double.

After watching the beheading, Qin He touched the money on his body and went to the gangster again.

In the cold dew of late autumn, taking a hot bath is a comfort. For half a penny, you can hire a bath boy, and for two taels of silver, you can listen to storytelling while taking a bath.

As expected, Liu Kuaizui is the best entertainer around the wharf, and his business has been done in the bathhouse, which is much wider than that of the shadow puppet old man.

This Liu Kuaizui has no other skills, but is fast, can write and edit.

No, in Xianyun Temple in Fangxian County, the Great Immortal Qingniu descended to the earth to exterminate the evil bats and save 100,000 living beings in Fangxian County. It took only three or five days for the news to arrive in the capital, and Liu Kuaizui published his new storytelling "The Battle of the Immortals of Qingniu" Bat Demon", and it is divided into five chapters and ten chapters.

"It is said that the Qingniu Immortal came east on a cow, surrounded by auspicious clouds and surrounded by a myriad of purple auras. His eyes swept away and he found a temple in the southeast of the capital, and the temple was full of evil spirits. The Qingniu Immortal has a bad heart, and the birth of a big demon will bring disasters. , Immediately pat the cow and go there, sit down on the green cow and let the wind blow on its four hooves, one step at a hundred miles, and it will arrive in an instant. Hey, everyone, here we have to talk about the divine cow under the Qingniu Great Immortal Seat. It is not a real cow, but a An ancient auspicious beast called "兕", it is quite powerful..."

Liu Kuaizui talked endlessly, and the saliva flew straight.

The cow talked for almost half an hour at the beginning.

Qin He was almost peeling off his skin, and didn't wait for the start of the battle, so he couldn't help but spit tea at him: "Bah, you're a big fucker!"

...

It was noon when we left the bathhouse.

Qin He returned to the crematorium.

At the door, Laifu, the housekeeper of the Liang family, was still kneeling there, and when he saw Qin He coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward.

Qin He hurriedly bypassed him. In fact, Qin He met him face to face when he left the crematorium. Laifu promised to give half of the family's wealth if he could solve the Liang family's crisis, but Qin He ignored him.

Liang Shijie's attitude that day made Qin He unhappy, so he would kneel to death, Qin He didn't intend to meddle in this matter.

Although the money is precious, Lord He is not happy.

Just as he was about to enter the door, Qin He heard Lai Fu say: "Master Qin, as long as you can solve the Liang family's crisis, the Liang family will give you a living shrine in addition to half of the family's wealth."

With one word, Qin He stopped in his tracks.

Lisheng Temple?

Isn't that a temple?

This seems to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du in Qin He's thinking.

That's right, Xianyun Temple can erect statues to gather merit, so why can't it also build a temple in the capital?

Fang County has a population of 200,000, while Dali Capital City has a population of 3 million, and the entire capital is no less than 5 million.

How much merit can this gather?

A job well done is simply inexhaustible.

"Hold on, hold on, don't wave!"

Qin He was overjoyed, but he turned around and said to the butler with regret on his face: "Old butler, if you give me half of the wealth, I will go if I have the ability. It’s powerless, you’d better hire someone else, don’t waste your time here.”

When the old butler heard this, a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

In fact, when Qin He refused to offer half of his family fortune, he already had doubts.

With half of the Liang family's wealth, who can be tempted by someone who is really capable?

After holding on for more than a day, this is the result.

Is it really impossible to go to Feiyuwei for help?

But the master refused to let him live or die, saying that if he invited Feiyuwei, his career would be over.

Helpless, the old butler could only get up and walk back in a daze.

As he was walking, there was a person standing in front of him, wearing black clothes, a bamboo hat, and a mask on his face. He looked at him and said, "I am the Immortal Qingniu, I wish to relieve the crisis of your Liang family!"