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

Not to mention hosting, Wei Yuanji ran away in fright.

He came this time with Wei Wu, Wei Wu was taken away, he didn't have the slightest idea.

The four officers on duty in the four cities also had some Muggles, and five of them fell down in a short while, which is too fierce.

Seeing this, Qin He couldn't help sighing.

In the end, he was recruited.

Except for the crematorium in Dongcheng, none of the crematoriums in the other three cities were left.

The Bat King spread dozens of plagues in Fang County, the worst of which was this plague, also known as the Black Death in later generations.

Strong infectivity, rapid onset, uniform course of disease.

It was only the third day, and people began to fall.

Qin He has nothing to do about it, because Wen Dan and Jin Chuang Wan are gone.

We can only see if their lives are hard. If they can carry them to Xianyun Temple, they can save their lives.

Several officers on duty finally calmed down after the initial panic.

The three commanded to move the sick cremator to a tent, and the remaining one and Wei Yuanji went to the county government to report to discuss how to solve it.

While they were discussing, the cremator fell down four more, adding up to a total of nine, which was close to a quarter of the total.

This time, the flying fish guard at room temperature played a big role.

After learning about the situation, he immediately ordered the temporary crematorium to pull out the camp overnight and go to Xianyun Temple.

He has received definite news that the well water in the Xianyun Temple has the effect of preventing the plague, and the plague at the Xianyun Temple has been brought under control.

Of course, there are still people left behind.

The people in the Dongcheng crematorium looked at me and you, a little moved, but seeing that Qin He and Xu Changshou didn't move, they stayed behind.

A quarter of the people fell, but none belonged to Dongcheng Crematorium, which gave them a certain amount of confidence.

In the second half of the night, the entire temporary crematorium was much empty.

Qin He watched the team go away and continued to burn the corpses.

In troubled times, human life is like a waste of time. The cremators are safe enough under the lamp of the soul, but the plague inevitably takes advantage of it.

Nine down, how many?

Not many.

Normally, in the respective crematoriums, forty people died nine times in three days, which can only be said to be a little too much.

Besides, these nine just fell down, not dead yet.

You know, the average lifespan in the crematorium is less than three months.

This is a troubled world, there is no tomorrow today, just get used to it.

Qin He focused on the moment, and when dawn approached, a very interesting corpse was burned.

How should this person say, one word describes it as "tiger".

The name of the deceased was Song Yinglong, and he was the son of Song Huixing, the magistrate of Fang County.

Song Xiancheng himself is a scholar who has read books for decades.

Don't underestimate a scholar, that's also fame, and you can donate some money to a Zhima official of the eighth or ninth rank to shine on the lintel.

Song Xiancheng has wanted to go further all his life, to be a candidate, so that his official career can go up.

But he competed with himself for most of his life, but it was the result of repeated trials.

Over half a hundred years old, he had a son.

Song Xiancheng suddenly felt that he didn't have to compete with him anymore.

I have a son.

If you can't pass the exam yourself, train your son to pass the exam.

Hey, this is Wangzi Jackie Chan.

As the old saying goes, if you plant flowers deliberately, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will make shade.

One thing is always on your mind, and you always keep it in your heart to make it better, and nine times out of ten it will not be better.

Life is unsatisfactory, nine out of ten.

Song Xiancheng has a heart, especially a heart.

I really wish that Song Yinglong could recite poems when he was breastfeeding, write poems after weaning, recite poems and compose Fu at the age of three, embroider essays at the age of five, and be the number one scholar in high school at the age of fifteen.

The child is drinking milk, Song Xiancheng reads the Four Books and Five Classics with him.

When the child was eating, Song Xiancheng put the meal aside and said that he should learn a passage of the Four Books and Five Classics before eating.

The child woke up in the middle of the night, Song Xiancheng said you don't go to sleep first, learn a section of Four Books and Five Classics before going to bed.

When the child peed, Song County Chengnian squeezed half of it for the child, and said to learn a passage of the Four Uncles and Five Classics before urinating.

The first thing in the morning every day, let the child drink a couple of ink.

It is said that there is ink in the belly, and poetry and books come naturally.

Hey, let alone a child, even a cow can't stand it.

The more Song Xiancheng muttered beside him, the more Song Yinglong became picky and rebellious.

You asked me to study, but I didn't read. I went to practice martial arts, and I was struggling to find a master for myself.

How to find it?

audition!

That incident caused a stir, and the entire county was in an uproar.

But he is the son of the county magistrate, so he can build it.

There are three teachings and nine streams in the world, huh?

The son of the county magistrate seeks a teacher?

This is a great opportunity to make a fortune!

The audition is purely to see who is boasting.

After choosing and choosing, Song Yinglong chose a master who knew "iron cloth shirt", saying that his iron cloth shirt is invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to a hundred poisons. You only need to soak in the bath comfortably, and then cooperate with the spell to practice it.

What kind of master is this, just a charlatan liar.

Taking a bath is not a real bath, but a practice water made with herbs.

Just pick up a handful of weeds on the side of the road, dig some tree roots and soak them in the water. This is the practice water.

It's not cheap, fifty taels of silver a bucket.

Anyway, there are all kinds of tricks in the middle, and various extras cooperate with the performance.

The bluffing Song Yinglong firmly believed in it, and took out thousands of taels of silver from his home one after another.

In the end, the liar saw that the county magistrate's family was almost exhausted, and feared that something might happen if he repurchased it, he said to Song Yinglong: "My good apprentice, you have mastered the magic of the iron cloth shirt. From now on, you will be invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to all poisons." In the body of the invasion, I traveled all over the world as a teacher, and we will meet again by fate."

Song Yinglong was so moved, he reluctantly shed tears to bid farewell, and even stole more than a thousand taels of silver from his home and said, Master, you are spending money on the way.

You said it's troublesome, but since I was a child, I haven't been drinking ink, poetry and books, but my brain is out of order.

As soon as the liar left, Song Yinglong began to panic.

If you have nothing to do, just show off your muscles with people on the street.

If you catch a knife seller, Tie Bushan, you are not afraid of your knife, come, come, and cut me down.

If you catch a brick burner, come here, shoot me a brick.

The knife seller and the brick burner looked at it, good guy, your father is the second-in-command in the county, I will hurt you, and it will be light to eat in prison.

They dare not do anything.

But Song Yinglong couldn't hold back his persistence.

If you don't chop me up, don't shoot me, right? I'm in a hurry with you, I pester you every day, and I make it impossible for you to do business.

The two were forced to do nothing, what should they do?

Squatting in a corner, I figured out a way.

Use blunt knives and powdered bricks. Both of them are experts, so they can handle this foolishly.

Overturned, ready, the extras also greeted.

A knife did not cut in, a brick was unscathed, and the house applauded.

Song Yinglong was so proud, and when he was happy, he rewarded each of them ten taels of silver, and everyone was happy.

Then Song Yinglong drifted away, and asked someone to try his iron shirt if he had nothing to do.

This kind of thing was spread ten to ten times, and everyone knew what was going on, and followed the gourd to coax the county magistrate to play.

After coaxing, there is still money to take. What a good thing, boy of good fortune, this is it.

In fact, if it goes on like this, even if Song Yinglong can't remember it for a while, he will wake up in the future, and maybe he will meet someone who really dares to give him a knife.

But this is fate, the person who dared to beat him did not show up, and the plague came.

When others heard about the plague, it was too late to hide.

He, Song Yinglong, knows that there are tigers in the mountains, so he prefers to travel to the mountains.

Tired of trying invulnerability, he wanted to try invulnerability to all poisons.

Go to the sick person's house to be a guest, and take a big breath of the plague-laden air.

He came out very proudly, look at me, a hundred poisons are invulnerable.

As a result... I couldn't get up the next day, and I died on the third day.

Everyone knows to make people sick, but the plague doesn't make people sick.

It became a complete joke.

In the shadow puppet show, the man in black opened his golden mouth: "The heaven and the earth are suspended from each other, what is the name of the Daojian. There is no hindrance to wisdom, and there is no way to know what to do if you are ignorant."

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