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

Reward: Taoism +1 year.

Qin He: "..."

People are stupid, decapitated corpses, dead eyes, it doesn't matter if it's not a skill, but it's only a year for Taoism?

This reward is not as good as the most common corpses in the mass graves.

In an instant, the delicate beauty in Qin Hejue's arms turned into a pumpkin.

What the hell!

"Character fluctuates, don't be impatient when you are safe, don't be impatient when you are safe."

Qin He can only comfort his wounded little heart, he can't help himself to decide the rewards, and he can earn whatever he gives.

The temperature of the ground fire was the same, and the progress of the six cremators was also about the same.

It was that Wei Wu again, who ran over and saw that his body was almost melted, so he asked Qin He and others to stop the furnace to collect the ashes and prepare for the next cremation.

I don't know what other people's mood is, but Qin He must be very happy.

Not to mention two, he can burn them without sleep for seven days and seven nights. It would be even better if he could contract the cremation hall.

After everyone shoveled the ashes, Wei Wu pointed to the corpses full of corpses and said: "If you burn one, you will have practiced, and then you choose the corpses to burn yourself. The ones on the side are from the capital, covered with white cloth; the ones in the middle They came from other places and were covered with a yellow cloth, so you choose to burn them with a white cloth.”

After speaking, he left again.

All the cremators looked at me and I looked at you, and each went to choose the corpse.

Everyone has experience, try to choose a corpse covered with a white cloth that does not look so fierce and burn it.

Here comes the question, is there any difference between local corpses and foreign corpses?

Of course it is different.

Feiyuwei's cremation hall is the highest level cremation hall in Dali.

Not only accepting local murderous corpses, but also accepting corpses transported thousands of miles from other places.

There are also cremation halls in other big cities, but they are not as high-level as the capital city, and some corpses that cannot be disposed of must be sent to the capital city.

This creates a result.

The corpses from other places were all corpses that had to be sent after double screening.

Compared with the local ones that have only passed one stage of screening, it is not a little bit fierce.

Especially in the middle, many of the corpses were tied with iron chains, covered with corpse charms, and had black donkey hooves in their mouths. Some of them were even delivered with coffins.

There is no need for Wei Wu to mention this kind of thing, all the cremators know how to choose.

No one is a fool, and if you don't have diamonds, you can't do porcelain work, otherwise it will be light if you don't get a punishment when the reward comes, and if you throw yourself with a dead body, it will be called injustice.

But the problem is... Qin He doesn't think so.

It is also a corpse, if you want to burn it, you will burn the worst one.

The local corpses are beauties, and the corpses from other places are oirans. The one in the middle with the coffin tied with iron chains is simply a fairy descended from the earth.

Qin He's saliva is almost drooling, this is outside, where can I find it?

Qin He has a feeling of going to a brothel with a lot of money, and thousands of beauties are waiting for his favor.

All the other cremators chose in the area covered by the white cloth, only Qin He, dawdling, dawdling, dawdled to the intersection of the yellow cloth and the white cloth.

While no one was paying attention, he lifted a corner of the yellow cloth.

At first glance, although there are no iron chains tied to his body, there are shackles on his hands and feet, and a corpse-repelling amulet on his forehead. He must have lifted the corpse.

Beautiful.

it's you!

Qin He picked up the corpse and ran away, looking like a thief.

From a distance, Wei Wu had been watching the commotion here, and when he saw Qin He picking up a corpse under a yellow cloth and running away, question marks were all over his head.

I thought this kid was mentally ill, right?

Talking about white cloth and white cloth, why choose yellow cloth?

OK, you can.

After a while, the corpse talisman will be burned to see how I deal with you.

disobedient.

Qin He returned to the crematorium. The corpses from other places had been cleaned before being transported to the capital, so they could be put directly into the furnace.

Putting down the corpse, Qin He took a good look at it.

Worthy of being an "oiran", she looks good.

The fingers are claws, the mouth has sharp teeth, and there are two protrusions on the forehead. It seems that something is about to grow out of it. The corpse has lost moisture and shriveled. When knocked, there is a metallic sound. The hard skin has reached a certain level, and the sword is hard to hurt. .

There were unwashed black blood clots on the claws of the corpse. It was obvious that someone had seen blood before.

Qin He was very satisfied, and immediately rewarded it with ten corpse nails.

Especially those two protrusions, one on each.

After finishing this, Qin He took off the corpse talisman on the forehead of the corpse and hid it next to his body.

Although this thing is not as good as the corpse nail, it is a pity to burn it for nothing.

Open the fire cover and set fire to burn the corpse.

The corpse was quiet and quiet. Ten nails were nailed down. Qin He had never seen a corpse that could be lifted up. Besides, there was a soul lamp, so there was no way to move it.

The corpse was crusty, and the speed of burning was much slower than usual.

It took more than two hours before the body was completely incinerated.

The black and white curtain fell, and the shadow puppet performed, and Qin He saw the life of the corpse.

The name of the deceased was Chen Yutang, a businessman from Xuzhou who started his business in grain and cloth. Half his life was ups and downs. He had accumulated a good family fortune. He had three sons, one of whom studied literature, one practiced martial arts, and one did business.

A family of loving sons and filial sons, happy and harmonious.

However, there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings.

Last year, the war on the Nine Sides was tense, and the emperor issued several decrees in succession, and military food relief became the top priority.

There are fixed quotas for apportionment in each state capital, and Lu Xiang, the governor of Xuzhou, set up a list to buy grain.

But with the emperor's decree, the grain prices in various places rose sharply again and again, and the grain merchants were all holding their grains and waiting for the price increase, and refused to sell them.

Lu Xiang, the governor of Xuzhou, only bought a thousand shi of military rations in half a month, which was less than a cent compared with the quota.

Lu Xiang took a look, okay, you bastards of profiteers, you don’t want to sell food if you have food, right? Wait, within ten days I will let you kneel down and beg me to buy food.

Here we have to talk about Lu Xiang. He belongs to the eunuch party, and he is incompatible with the Donglin party, which represents wealthy businessmen and landlords.

Lu Xiang couldn't buy military rations. On the one hand, the grain merchants were reluctant to sell, and on the other hand, the Donglin Party was deliberately making things difficult for him. As long as he didn't buy all the military rations, he would be able to roll off his official black hat if he even submitted the memorial. .

The purchase of grain has actually been mixed with irreconcilable partisan struggles.

This Lu Xiang is also a very cunning person, he still sends people to buy grain from grain merchants with money.

What food to buy?

Bad grain, moldy grain.

The rich businessmen saw it, hey, there is such a good thing?

This Lu Xiang must have gone crazy. If he couldn't buy good food, he would buy bad food and shoddy it.

Isn't this courting death?

Sell!

Sell ​​it to him, and sell the damp grain as good grain. Where can you find such a good thing?

When he bought the grain and sent it to the capital, it was not good for him to transport the grain, which caused the army grain to be damp.

Even if Quan Xie protects him, he will definitely let his skin go off.

But they never figured it out, Lu Xiang had just finished harvesting the grain on his front foot, and then called the city guards to go door-to-door to arrest people.

Putting bad food and tickets on the table, cured them of a serious crime of shoddy goods and corrupting military resources.

Enough to kill everyone!

The wealthy businessmen who were arrested were stupid.

The big thing is not good, Lu Xiang beat him up and was fooled.

Tickets were purchased by myself, fingerprints were pressed by myself, and the food was moldy for several months and half a year. This is called "hard evidence".

Who are you going to reason with?

Even if the lawsuit reaches the imperial court, you won't be able to get it right.

What's more, this itself was Lu Xiang's game.

But the rich businessman is not a vegetarian, so they are not willing to catch him without a fight. At the same time, they are also betting that Lu Xiang is not that bold.

But Lu Xiang had expected that they would not give in so easily, and there were still others behind.

The method is simple and brutal, directly arresting one of the family members to the execution ground, and killing them all over the house with a knife.

There was no distinction between women and children, old and young, and more than twenty heads fell to the ground.

The wealthy businessmen who accompanied the beheading were all terrified, and all their feces and urine flowed out.

Lu Xiang is serious!

As a result, needless to say, Lu Xiang leisurely came to the rich merchants, and only said lightly: one hundred shi of good grain can be exchanged for one shi of bad grain.

The wealthy businessmen were buzzing, they only cared about saving their lives, and couldn't think of anything else, so they hurriedly called their families to exchange food.

Just like that, Lu Xiang collected all the rationed military rations in one day, put the excess in his pocket, and made a lot of money for himself. As for the property of the family that was beheaded, he naturally accepted it with a smile.

Eh, you might say so.

It seems that Chen Yutang has nothing to do with it?

Don't worry, those who were beheaded were Chen Yutang's family.