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

At the same time, Feiyuwei.

Several Feiyu officers carried a body covered with a shroud into the gate.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Lian's voice rang out. He was standing on a ladder with his back to the door, his figure stretched out by the candlelight.

The bookshelves next to it are filled with all kinds of books, and the tall bookshelves occupy most of the place.

The highest points require several steps of ladders to reach, which is spectacular.

"Reporting to the commander-in-chief and the captain, the destiny copper coin has appeared again." A captain bowed and clasped his fists.

Shen Lian stopped flipping through the book, paused for a few breaths, and then continued reading.

Ji Chengliang walked up and slowly lifted the white cloth from the corpse, revealing a bloody face underneath. The blood had solidified into black and stuck to the face, making it look like a scabby toad, which was terrifying.

"Where was the body found?" Ji Chengliang asked.

"Report to the captain, the body was found in the south city. The person was a jailer. He was attacked when he got up at night. He was sent to us as soon as he was discovered." The captain said hurriedly.

"Take them away and send them to the crematorium." Ji Chengliang waved his hand. After the officers carried the corpse away, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "It's not a full moon today, and they dared to defy the Feiyu Guards."

"Anger that cannot be resisted is meaningless." Shen Lian said in a flat tone.

Ji Chengliang's face looked grim, but he couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.

Even the Flying Fish Guard has places they dare not touch.

For example, the imperial palace.

When evil appears in the palace, Feiyu Guard will be powerless.

"Commander, how should we deal with this matter?" Ji Chengliang asked.

"Throw all the collected destiny copper coins into East City." Shen Lian finally turned around at this time and looked at Ji Chengliang, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"You want to alarm him?"

Ji Chengliang's face changed drastically, and he said, "But we don't know whether that person is righteous or evil. We..."

"Let's take a gamble." Shen Lian said.

……

Crematorium.

"Oh!"

A thing covered with corpse-suppressing nails fell heavily onto the crematorium.

The sleepy turtle jumped up in shock.

The big turtle opened his eyes and saw Qin He sliding down from the beam.

"Master, who is this person?" the big turtle asked curiously.

Before that, Qin He returned to the crematorium and rushed out in a hurry without saying anything.

"Bad guy."

Qin He gave two extremely accurate yet vague answers, saying, "Start the furnace and try to finish it before dawn."

"There is only one hour left." The big turtle reminded.

I've burned some corpses recently, and it's gained some experience from burning them.

It takes about two hours for an average corpse, and half an hour longer for a more ferocious corpse. If the blowing is continuous, it can be shortened by half an hour. The speed increase obviously means greater physical exertion.

Of course, it also depends on the body size and the number of bodies burned in one furnace. The more bodies there are, the slower the speed will naturally be.

There is only one hour left until dawn. It is not a question of whether to rush or not, but that there is simply not enough time.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Qin He glared at it.

The big turtle shrank its neck and didn't dare to say any more nonsense. It quickly lifted itself out of the bucket by its neck and came to the crematorium.

When it saw it, it was so shocked that its eyes widened.

This person hasn't died yet.

The big turtle instinctively recalled that when they were eating spicy food, Qin He said that there was someone who accompanied him to eat stir-fried beef with peppers, but he vomited it out because it was not palatable, and then that person was burned by him.

Afterwards, Big Turtle always thought that Qin He was just trying to scare him because he looked fierce, but after getting to know him, he found that he was not a bad person.

I never expected this!

it is true!

The man was pinned down by the corpse-suppressing nails and could only twist his body. His mouth was blocked and he groaned in pain, his face full of despair.

Burning a living person directly, the big turtle is the first time for a young lady to get into a sedan chair.

It's both novel and scary.

Alive.

This is a life.

At this moment, Big Turtle's impression of Qin He turned to being moody and ruthless.

"Why are you still standing there?" Qin He urged the big turtle when he saw him in a daze.

"Yes, yes, I'll be ready right away."

The big turtle nodded hurriedly like a chick pecking at rice and prepared to go.

Qin He looked at the man on the crematorium, opened the soundproof cover with a flick of his finger, and removed the cloth from his mouth. He said, "I usually don't burn living people. Do you have any last words?"

"You are actually a cremator?" Although the man was desperate, his eyes were still filled with disbelief.

He had never imagined how strong Qin He was, and even more so, he had never imagined that this man was actually a cremator.

What is a cremator?

This is the kind of work that only vagrants and beggars doing menial jobs would do, risking their lives in exchange for a living.

His status is even lower than that of the night-sweepers who work as excrement collectors and deliver juice to the city.

You are in danger of losing your job every day and it is unlucky.

The huge gap in status between such a powerful person and the cremator was beyond his imagination.

"I asked you to say your last words, but I didn't ask you to ask questions." Qin He said.

"Can you please not burn me?" the man asked in horror.

"No." Qin He shook his head with a firm tone.

"I have money, I have a lot of gold and silver treasures, I also have a lot of secrets, I... I will tell you everything, please don't burn me!!" The man almost collapsed.

"These are not important to me at all." Qin He still shook his head.

"So what's important to you?"

"It's very important for me to be without you." Qin He said in a slightly cold tone, "Back then, a cremator saved my life, and today I must repay him."

"You won't end well if you kill me!"

"It doesn't matter, just come."

"I'm telling you, there are even more powerful people behind me. A considerable portion of the skin we peeled off was given to the current emperor's wet nurse. You can't kill me... wuwuwu..."

The man completely collapsed and screamed.

Qin He simply stuffed the cloth back into his mouth and shook his head speechlessly, "You're much worse than the living person I burned earlier. That person is what you call a tough guy."

While he was talking, the big turtle had already made preparations quickly.

Light the coal to start the furnace, and then bring out the fire from the abyss.

The man struggled in the flames and became a thing of the past. There were tens of millions of people at the dock, but he had to run to the East City Crematorium twice. This was his fate.

God is going to take him away.

The big turtle blew air with all his might and poured kerosene on it as if it were free.

Qin He's behavior really scared it. It was afraid that Qin He would be dissatisfied at all, and it would be destroyed as well.

Moody people are the most unreasonable.

With its external force, the speed of corpse cremation increased again.

In half an hour, the corpse was charred, and almost at the same time as the rooster crowed, the shadow play began.

Qin He finally understood what the handkerchief of the fang-headed ghost was.

People have three souls and seven spirits.

The three souls represent the spirit, and the seven spirits represent the body.

The first soul is called Corpse Dog, the second soul is called Fu Shi, the third soul is called Que Yin, the fourth soul is called Swallowing Thief, the fifth soul is called Non-Poison, the sixth soul is called Purifying Filth, and the seventh soul is called Stinky Lung.

That fanged ghost head is actually a creature called a soul ghost.

The formation of a ghost must be a fresh corpse, which is refined through secret methods.

Specifically, this face-peeling ghost was made from the fourth of the seven souls, the "thief-swallowing" soul.

The so-called swallowing thieves refers to removing dead skin and maintaining vitality.

If a normal person is frightened away and swallowed by a thief's soul, he will grow from a child into an old man in three to five days.

After being refined into a ghost, the Soul Devouring Thief still retains the ability to swallow thieves' souls. As long as it is given nutrients, it can produce something that can keep people alive and their appearance unchanged.

And its nourishment is the human face.

To be specific, we have to start with the current emperor.