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

"Ah, I can't bite it!"

"This rabbit meat is too old, it's as hard as rock."

"This antelope rib meat is also very hard and won't cook through when stewed."

"..."

Two hours later, Lamborghini and Wang Tiezhu were tearing the barbecue and stewed meat in their hands with their eyes wide open and their mouths clenched.

It took a total of two hours, one cup of tea was used for fighting, and the rest was used to process the "ingredients".

"It's a demonized creature, and we don't know if it's ten thousand or tens of thousands of years old. It would be strange if you can bite it." Wei Wu rolled his eyes.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Lamborghini didn't believe it and continued to tear it apart with a squeak.

"Be careful not to break your teeth." Wei Wu reminded.

It would have been fine if he hadn't reminded it. As soon as he reminded it, the Lamborghini's front teeth seemed to deflate, and with a "bang", it flew freely.

"oops!"

Lamborghini screamed like a pig being slaughtered, "My teeth, my teeth..."

Wang Tiezhu, who was also trying hard, saw this and decisively dropped the rabbit leg meat in his hand, fearing that his teeth would also be free.

Lamborghini has real big buck teeth, and they are all broken.

He is talking nonsense and pretending to be young, and he is also saying "Ya Ya~"

"I told you to take it easy, but you didn't believe me, haha~" Wei Wu suddenly felt very happy when he saw Lamborghini covering his cheek and the big gap on his front teeth.

Dead cow, this is your retribution.

As the saying goes, use three-tenths of your strength and seven-tenths for your own benefit. If you use all your strength in everything, you will be doomed to bad luck.

Look at Qin He. After suffering a loss at the hands of Zhu Gangli once, he now only picks on the weak.

The Lord of the Supernatural never touches anything, and only targets these inferior sources of supernatural power.

This is called being a coward, even though he looks so arrogant.

Gou never looks at how strong the opponent is, but how strong he is.

Lamborghini spat out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, pointed at the little mink on Qin He's shoulder, and said, "It can eat everything."

At this moment, on Qin He's shoulder, the little mink was holding a piece of white stuff and chewing it with a "crunch crunch" sound. It looked very crispy.

That was the half piece of strange bone on the magic rabbit that had not been contaminated. It was equivalent to an alternative beast crystal that had not yet turned into a core.

This is also a common feature of many creatures that have fallen into the supernatural realm. Falling into the supernatural realm is not the goal, but the goal is to achieve immortality. As long as there is a glimmer of possibility, some key parts will be kept from being eroded.

This is difficult, and not every spiritual master can do it.

Compared to the pig ganglia, these are all trash.

The little mink could even gnaw on the beast crystal, and the Lamborghini would break it when it tore off a piece of meat. Although they were both beasts, there was still a big difference between them.

"Master, we've found some ruins."

At this moment, deep in a big pit in the distance, Huimiqiu turned his head and shouted.

Now, in addition to eliminating the source of the supernatural, Qin He has another new task.

Collect the remains of the ancient heaven and dig up the soil that is possessed by the spirits.

When these ancient heavenly ruins collapsed, they were like meteors and meteorites falling to the ground, often crashing deep into the bottom layer. It is not easy to excavate them even for practitioners.

Thorn Ridge and Double Fork Ridge need to be dug.

Qin He has also sent Shen Yuzhu to lead troops back to Heifeng Mountain and Fuling Mountain to continue digging.

Even people were sent to the gate to the Western Regions, the Demon Eye Pass.

The Western Expedition Army grew rapidly. The biggest advantage was that it had enough manpower. There were people to do everything. If you wanted something, you just had to give an order and there would be plenty of people to do it.

If it can't be done, it must be because there are not enough people.

How can I describe this feeling of shocking an entire region, looking down on the vastness, and being the only one in the world? If one's character is not strong enough, it is enough to corrode one's bones.

It feels so comfortable.

Thousands of people are busy down there at the moment. The ghost has been lurking there for who knows how many years, and the soil is as hard as ten-thousand-year-old ice. For ordinary people, it would be extremely difficult to dig a hole in it, let alone dig it.

The ruins are invulnerable to all kinds of attacks and extremely difficult to investigate. Even Qin He could only define a rough area, and it was mainly Hui Mi Qiu who used various magic arrays to conduct the investigation.

After a while, a huge black rock was revealed.

And this seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg. Sure enough, Hui Mi Qiu explored for a while with the compass, then turned to Qin He and said, "Master, this ruin is huge. It will take some time."