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

It took Qin He an entire afternoon, until dark, to clean up the crematorium and repair the stove. However, the cowhide bellows could not be restored, so he could only make a simple pull-rod bellows and lubricate it with a little grease, which made it barely usable.

Just as I was pulling coal into the crematorium, the courtyard door opened and a bloody smell wafted in.

Turning around, I saw three large carts pulling in five or six bodies.

Qin He immediately put down his work and went over.

The body was escorted by a team of armored soldiers. The leader pointed at the body, spoke to Xie Dading for a while, and then left.

The noise attracted almost everyone in the crematorium.

Only then did Qin He get to see the composition of the people here.

Manager Huang is the person in charge here and is not here at the moment. Xie Dading and three others are the cremators in the crematorium. They are all regular employees under the name of the City Patrol Office and are on the payroll.

There was no need to ask any more questions about this. Everyone in the yamen had the mark of Sin City on them. Qin He guessed that there must be someone who had not arrived yet.

There are two temporary workers like me.

When they saw me, they all had different expressions on their faces, but no one said anything, let alone showed any interest in getting close to me.

"There are a lot of corpses today. Each person will take one." Manager Huang gave Xie Dading a few instructions, and Xie Dading began to distribute the corpses.

The bodies were all placed in body bags. Every time a body was assigned, Xie Dading would briefly explain the condition of the body.

This is the preparation before cremation. The information is very little, but very important.

Otherwise, if you violate the taboo and raise a corpse, you will be in trouble.

Although the cremators here are all cultivators and not ordinary people, no one wants a half-burned corpse to crawl up and show its fangs and claws to them.

Fighting consumes energy, and Huiyuan Dan can only be purchased with spirit stones.

There were six bodies. Two of them were from prison. They had committed crimes and were tortured to a bloody mess. Two of them died in fights and were relatively intact. The last two were executed and their heads were removed.

Qin He was given a head to move.

I returned to the crematorium, closed and locked the door, opened the body bag, and a round ball of fur rolled out from it.

The whole face is covered with hair, which is a typical case of hypertrichosis.

I took another look at the corpse and saw that it was covered with hair.

Qin He couldn't help but be slightly stunned. This corpse seemed somewhat familiar. He turned the head on the ground over and saw the face. Qin He was completely stunned.

Demon cultivator!

It was the demon cultivator in the prison in Guoxiajian who Qin He threw a knife to save himself.

He was imprisoned in the same cell with Ma Da and Ma Er.

After Qin He rescued Ma Da and Ma Er, he led the remaining night guards in the prison and rushed out of the gorge.

He had clearly escaped death, but he never expected that he would still die.

The head was moved and the person was executed.

My intervention only helped him live a few more days.

Qin He's intuition told him that something might be wrong. It was nothing else but the unusual smell of the stream passing through the gorge.

If he died in a fight or some other situation, it would be understandable, but if he died by execution, it would be weird.

Move the body onto the stove and start cleaning the body.

Xie Dading obviously had no intention of taking care of the newcomer. The demon cultivator was tall and strong. Not to mention anything else, it would take a lot of time just to cremate the corpse, not to mention that the head was lost.

But this is exactly what Qin He needs. It's right not to like myself.

This saves me from having to find an opportunity to hit him, which would be so impolite.

Clean the bloodstains, hammer the skull into the wooden chisel, three layers inside and three layers outside, and sew up the bowl-sized scar.

The execution knife was extremely sharp, and the incision was very smooth. In addition, Qin He's suturing skills were still superb even without the invisible hand.

The moment the thread was pulled tight, the demon cultivator's neck became almost one piece, and the moles on his body were aligned.

If you don't look closely, you won't even notice that its head has fallen off.

After dealing with the head, Qin He applied some rouge and powder to give its pale face a normal look.

Qin He has always been very serious about his career as long as he has the time and conditions.

After the cleaning is done, the body is moved into the furnace and coal is lit to start the fire.

Amid the "creaking" friction noise of the pull-rod bellows, the demon cultivator's corpse was gradually burned, becoming one of the countless lives that disappeared in the City of Sin.