After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Upon hearing this, the last trace of blood in Huang Chengren's eyes slowly faded away. Tears streamed down his face as he knelt down and kowtowed three times and nine times to Qin He: "Huang Chengren, thank you for your great kindness, sir."

"You must remember what I said, ten days is your deadline." Qin He stood up and accepted its three bows; today is the day when the yellow-skinned man is destined to die, three thousand merits will forgive him ten days and a human life.

"Huang Chengren dares not disobey the order and dares to ask for the name of the master." Huang Chengren knelt down and kowtowed again.

"I am the Great Immortal Qingniu, go ahead." Qin He flicked his sleeves, and three thousand merits hit Huang Chengren.

Huang Chengren immediately transformed into a short, thin old man, wearing a gray gown and a flat turban. He bowed and said, "Immortal, I will repay you in my next life for your kindness."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The fog lingering in the Liang family mansion finally dissipated, and the surrounding area became clear.

Qin He lay back on the recliner and couldn't help but slap his face.

Three thousand merits!

Just spread it out like that!

Xianyun Temple only has a few hundred merits every day now, and it is still decreasing.

Enough to save for ten days.

Meat hurts.

It’s better to mind your own business in the future.

I am just a cremator. I cannot save all living beings, nor can I change the world and people's hearts.

The five bodies have not been completely cremated.

He stood up and added some firewood, then Qin He continued to lie dead.

Above my head, the sky is clear and a bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the full moon is approaching.

An hour later.

Five corpses were cremated one after another. Because they were ordinary corpses and had not yet completed the process of resurrection or transformation, the rewards were mediocre.

In total, he was given seven years of cultivation, three years of internal strength, and two fruits of power.

With a turn of his wrist, he obtained a fruit of strength, brought it to his mouth and took a bite.

"Click~"

Strawberry flavor, sweet and thirst-quenching.

……

It was already midnight when the body was cremated.

Qin He put out the fire and walked out of Liang Mansion.

As a result, when I looked, I found that except for the old housekeeper, all the people in the Liang family were gone.

"Great Immortal, that evil spirit..." The old housekeeper instinctively glanced inside the house.

"It's already leveled. Your house is now clean."

"Thank you, great immortal, thank you, great immortal!" The old butler was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly.

"Where is your master?" Qin He asked.

"My master...he, he has been worried these days, and he didn't know when the immortal would come out, so he went to the inn first." The old butler looked ashamed.

"Is it."

Qin He glanced at him.

Liang Shijie has calculated everything clearly.

If he were to deal with Huang Chengren, Huang Chengren would most likely expose his dirty deeds of "breaking his promise" and he would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

If he couldn't defeat Huang Chengren, there would be no need to wait any longer.

He must be dead.

"Your master is not kind." Qin He said with a hint of meaning.

"My master~this, I~am sorry, Great Immortal." The old housekeeper's face suddenly became more ashamed.

"Forget it, it's done. Just don't forget to fulfill your promise." Qin He waved his hand, walked away, and soon disappeared into the night.

Qin He was no longer interested in caring about whether Liang Shijie was right or wrong.

This person's good fortune has come to an end. It won't be long before he will be imprisoned, and his remaining life will be miserable and short-lived.

What Liang Shijie didn't know was that if he silenced Huang Chengren, he would indeed be unlucky for a while, but in the end, there would be light at the end of the tunnel and he would be blessed with more fortune and luck.

A person's fortune and luck are determined by luck, fate, and human effort.

It's not just subtraction, it's addition as well.

Good fortune follows misfortune, and misfortune follows good fortune. God is watching what people do.

It’s ridiculous that Liang Shijie, who was so lucky, only saw the subtraction.

The entire Liang family was in grief, and Huang Chengren's century of hard work was destroyed in an instant.

A single thought can lead to eternal damnation.

……

In the second half of the night, Qin He returned to the crematorium.

He took off his mask, changed his clothes, and knocked on the door of the crematorium in a swaggering manner.

"You're finally back." Xu Changshou's voice came.

Soon the door opened, and Xu Changshou asked Qin He, "Where have you been? What time did you come back?"

"I went into the city, missed the time to leave, and was locked up inside. I just found the chance to come back now." Qin He lied without blushing, or his heart beating, or his hands shaking.

"You're so brave! You climbed over the wall and left the city. If you're caught day or night, you'll be treated as a spy and executed immediately." Xu Changshou was shocked and said, "Don't do that again next time. You think it's a toilet, you can go in and out as you please."

"I understand. I will pay attention next time." Qin He smiled.

After closing the big iron door, Xu Changshou led Qin He into the duty room. At this moment, Ling Zhonghai, Li Tie, and Gao Linkun were sitting around the brazier, warming themselves by the fire. They also warmed up their wine and had some snacks.

"If you don't come back, I'm going to report you missing." Ling Zhonghai glanced at Qin He, took a sip of wine with great enjoyment, and was not angry.

"I'm back late, so I'll drink three cups as punishment." Qin He grinned, took the wine jug and poured himself some wine without any hesitation.

Ling Zhonghai hurriedly pressed the wine pot: "No need to punish, I rely on this pot of wine to keep warm tonight, save it~"

"That won't do. Coming back so late for such a long time, you must be punished."

"I won't punish you."

"That's not okay either. This is the rule."

"Fuck the rules, I'm the rule here."

"..."

After a while, Qin He happily drank a glass of "self-punishment" wine.

The wine is just average, but it was stolen.

Things that are snatched away smell good!

"What kind of body was delivered tonight?" Qin He put down his wine glass and grabbed a handful of peanuts on the table.

There was a beheading at the West Market during the day, and who knows, one or two decapitated bodies might be left here.

"Seventeen bodies, two of which were beheaded." Li Tie said after putting down his wine glass.

Qin He secretly thought it was a pity that he missed it.

At this point, those corpses that should have risen would have already risen, and those that hadn't risen would have almost been burned.

But compared to what happened at the temple, it was nothing.

Afterwards, they chatted idly, talking about the wild dogs in the mass grave, the great husband in the Little Red Building, and then the great husband and the Green Ox Immortal who was making a lot of noise at the moment.

"Great Immortal Qingniu, your magical powers are boundless!"

"Moo~"

Gao Linkun put two fingers together and poked Li Tie, but was slapped back by the latter.

"I don't know if he has any magical powers, but the Feiyu Guards couldn't find him even after digging three feet underground. He must be no ordinary person."

"Maybe it's not a human, but a demon, otherwise it can accumulate merit privately."

"Some playboys have taken to riding bulls as a trend. They ride bulls instead of horses and flaunt it in the streets. The price of the bulls has gone up, and Mr. Miao, the owner of the cattle dealership, has made a fortune this time."

"If I had known this earlier, I would have raised cattle. I would have made a fortune." Li Tiedao.

"You raise cattle? You might as well ask the Green Ox Immortal to adopt you as his godson." Gao Linkun teased.

"Then it's just that I don't know him. If I knew him, I would be willing to make him not only my godson but also my real grandson." Li Tie didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Qin He glanced at Li Tie and shook his head speechlessly.

It is true that people are afraid of being famous just like pigs are afraid of being fat. Once a person becomes famous, there will be a lot of bad things happening to him, not to mention them. The arrangement behind this alone is enough to disgust people.

After chatting for a while, Ling Zhonghai looked at Xu Changshou and asked, "Changshou, didn't you secretly go out to meet your lover yesterday? How was it?"

Xu Changshou put down his wine glass and shook his head: "She's as skinny as a bamboo pole, not at all blessed. The most important thing is that she's afraid of fishy things. How can that work?"

Qin He stopped eating the snacks and looked at Xu Changshou in shock. Then he heard Xu Changshou say, "My uncle is in the salted fish business. If you are afraid of the fishy smell, you can't enter the Xu family."

"You are just thinking about that Tofu Beauty, right?" Li Tie laughed.

"I think it's 80% likely!" Gao Linkun also laughed.

"How many have you dated?"

"Tofu Xishi's blessed appearance~!"

"It's not even like a bamboo pole, with a convex front and a curved back~"

"Marry one and get one back~"

A few people talked to each other and made Xu Changshou blush.

Qin He also enjoyed watching it.

During this period, Xu Changshou would eat tofu pudding whenever he had nothing to do. Looking at Yang Qiaoer's eyes, he seemed to want to eat her alive.

I originally thought Xu Changshou was just an old-fashioned person.

Now it seems that this guy is really tempted.

He is twenty years old and still not married.

"what!!"

Just as I was laughing, a scream was suddenly heard.

Qin He turned his head like lightning and went to crematorium number 18.