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

"What's the matter?"

In the prison, Li Ergou's mouth was stuffed, and he asked curiously indistinctly.

"problem occurs."

Tao Dayong craned his neck and said nonsense.

"There must be something wrong with the corpse. It may be the two coffins. They look scary." Qian Mancang said in surprise.

"You won't get us?"

"If something goes wrong, there will be high-ranking officials to help us. We are not afraid."

"It's better if there is no accident. The ones who have an accident are unlucky, and it is us who are suffering."

The cremators stretched their necks to look inside, but they didn't dare to lean in.

At this moment, the Flying Fish Guard factory guards who heard the police came were gathering around, full of murderous looks, and now leaning over, they might be regarded as escaped prisoners and chopped down.

Qin He stuffed the last bit of bun skin into his mouth, feeling that the show was boring, because he couldn't see the rich expressions on their faces, so he got up and stretched, and said to the people next to him: "We have eight out of ten people today. Jiu must go back."

Li Ergou heard it, "Huh? This bun is so delicious, I want to eat it for a few more days."

"Fuck you, run away if something is wrong, your life is at stake."

"It's a pity that I can't eat meat buns anymore."

All the cremators expressed their regrets. After all, poor people can hardly taste meat a few times in their lifetime. If eating bran and vegetables can fill their stomachs, they are considered well-off.

As if to confirm Qin He's words, Wei Wu walked over after the reinforcement factory worker learned that the alarm had been lifted and left, and said, "Get ready to start work. You can go back today after the burning."

The six cremators look at me, and I look at you. The one who puts out the water quickly, and the one who hides the steamed stuffed bun. When they are ready, they enter the cremation hall again.

Gai Huangbu's body was burned in sevens and eighties, and the rest were basically Gai Baibu's body.

Everything is business as usual, each finds a dead body and burns it.

Qin He didn't pick any more this time. He shoveled down the incinerated ashes in the crematorium, picked up a corpse at random, and started burning. The fire didn't even break. The rewards were suppressed too hard. big.

After a hundred years of practice, even without the corpse nail, the corpse under the white cloth can't move, it's quiet.

Just because Qin He's side is quiet, it doesn't mean that the other five cremators are also quiet.

No, as soon as the furnace was turned on, Li Ergou and the other two cremators set fire to the corpse-suppressing charms outside the cremation room.

Wei Wu ran over cursing, and before the training started, the corpse-suppressing charm on Qian Mancang's side was also on fire.

Those who angered Wei Wu, especially Qian Mancang, this is already the second time to burn talismans.

The three could only bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

Wei Wu trained for a while, then turned around and saw that Tu Baishou didn't scold anyone, so he let them go, and left after filling up the corpse-suppressing talisman.

Qin He was a little strange. It was understandable to occasionally burn one or two talismans on the corpse under the white cloth and the lamp, but it was a bit strange to burn four talismans this time.

His intuition told him that something was wrong, and he vaguely remembered that several of them seemed to have picked corpses from the same location.

Qin He walked over there, opened a piece of shroud casually, and his eyelids twitched immediately.

Faceless Corpse!

The death was exactly the same as that of Ma Tuzi, the whole face was peeled off, and it was densely covered with dried blood spots, like black beans. At first glance, it was easy to mistake it for a tortured corpse, but it was actually caused by supernatural events.

When he burned the horse butcher himself, the horse butcher struggled extraordinarily fiercely.

As for the murderer, it was a handkerchief with a blood-red ghost head with fangs on it, which first appeared in the hands of a female corpse in red.

Qin He had almost forgotten about that incident, but he never expected that this supernatural incident would not end, and it was clearly intensifying.

I just don't know where these corpses were sent from.

Qin He checked it, and found that there was another one next to it, plus the four that were being burned.

There are six in total.

"Have you ever seen such a corpse?"

A voice suddenly came from the side.

Qin He looked up and met Wei Wu's eyes.

"Master Hui, I haven't seen it before."

Qin He grinned, thought to himself that he was careless, his mind was distracted, and he didn't even notice that someone was walking by.

Wei Wu has been paying attention to him since the first time he took away a corpse under a yellow cloth. Qin He also knew about it, but at that time, he didn't care so much for the reward, and now the hidden danger came.

Qin He doesn't like to be noticed, he just wants to burn the corpse to get the reward in peace.

Attention often means trouble, and Qin He hates trouble.

The corners of Wei Wu's mouth rose slightly, with a bit of teasing, "You have seen that I personally sent back the body of Ma Tuzi in the East City Crematorium, and there was no news after that, it must have been incinerated."

Wei Wu had an intuition, he grabbed the braid of the person in front of him, if the person is not a fool, it would be interesting.

Ten thousand alpacas ran past in Qin He's heart, but his face was still smiling, and he refused to admit it: "Officer, I really haven't seen it before."

He bet that Wei Wu was lying to himself, he didn't have time to check, and Dongcheng crematorium was not the only cremator.

Wei Wu's face was slightly solemn, and his eyes contained a warning: "Boy, this is a prison, nothing else, instruments of torture are everywhere, if you don't admit it, I will let you taste what it is like to be tortured in a prison, when the time comes, you will have flaws." Parts or something, think about it before answering."

Qin He's smile remained the same: "Officer, I really haven't seen it before."

Wei Wu's face was obviously displeased, but he had no choice but to leave behind Qin He who refused to admit it, "You can't lie to me, I will investigate."

Qin He breathed out, sure enough, if you refuse to admit this kind of thing, you must stick to it to the end, and don't be scammed out.

Verify?

When I went back today, I burned the cremation records of the Dongcheng crematorium to ashes.

Check your uncle.

Even if it is found out, it is a wrong memory.

What, can't remember wrongly?

It's best not to, otherwise Flying Fish Guard might add a missing person.

Qin He doesn't provoke people, but he won't tolerate others messing with him either.

Back in the crematorium, Qin He had nothing to do, just leaned against the wall and squinted.

I didn't notice Wei Wu approaching just now. On the one hand, I was concentrating on thinking about things, and on the other hand, my mind has not recovered.

I only slept for an hour, and my spirit has not recovered yet.

Just leaning on it like this, Qin He really fell asleep again.

When he wakes up in a daze, the corpse in front of him has been burned.

I missed the shadow puppet show, and I don’t know who it was burned, but there is a reminder for the reward, Tao Xing + 2 years, as always.

After shoveling the ashes and cleaning the hearth, Qin He returned to the selection area.

It should be that new corpses were brought in while they were sleeping. Not only did the corpses parked at the scene not decrease, but some new corpses were added, and even a few bloodstains were fresh.

I don't know if it's the murderous corpse, or Feiyuwei has committed some evil to cover up.

Qin He thought for a while, ignored it, walked to the position just now, grabbed a faceless corpse, and returned to the crematorium.

Because he really wanted to know what that handkerchief with the fangs and ghost head was.