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

With a flip of his hand, the Black Demon Banner floated in the palm of his hand. It was a small banner that was completely black. There was a blood-red word on the banner, which looked like it was baring fangs and claws. It could be vaguely recognized as an ancient Chinese character for "魔".

A dusty breath blew towards me. It was suspended in the palm of my hand, swaying without wind. The circle around it was like a black area, and it seemed that even the light was swallowed up.

Taking a deep breath, Qin He put the small banner into his sleeve, feeling like he had nowhere to vent his anger.

The rewards have been getting weirder lately.

They are all evil and crooked things.

The rewards last time were Blood Pill, Blood Puppetry, and Evil Pill. This time there is also a Black Magic Banner, and before that there was also Evil Qigong.

When will this bastard recover his skills?

Qin He couldn't help but feel a little restless.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just when Qin He was about to curse, there was a knock on the door of the crematorium.

Xie Dading's voice came: "Is the cremation finished? Hand over the ashes and go home. The gate is closed."

"It's finished." Qin He quickly took out a shovel and shoveled away the ashes. He smashed the bones that had not been completely burned and put them into the bucket.

The furnace temperature is not high enough, and the furnace needs to be modified. There is also a bellows. The pull-rod one is not as good as the cowhide one, which has strong wind and saves labor.

The final destination of the ashes in the crematorium is a large tank.

When it's full, push it out and throw it away.

There is no river nearby, but there are a lot more things to do.

As soon as the door was closed, Xie Dading gave Qin He a spirit stone, and today's temporary work was completed.

We've made an appointment to meet again tomorrow, which is a good thing.

Before leaving, Xie Dading gave him a lamp, saying that with this lamp, he could avoid being questioned by the city guards.

It was already late at night. The huge sin city was dotted with flames. The small houses looked like graves in a mass graveyard, lit with faint ghostly lights.

Qin He walked through the streets holding a lantern with the words "Crematorium" written on the cover of the lantern. Sure enough, the city guards passing by just glanced at Qin He a few times and told him to go back quickly and not to wander around.

As polar night approaches, the wind and frost in Sin City grows colder.

Sin City has begun a curfew. No activities are allowed at night and violators will be severely punished.

But this violation would only count if the person was caught. At the edge of the firelight, Qin He could feel some vague glances, coming from a house or from some dark place.

But if you try to find it, you won't find anything.

Qin He moved his ears, and suddenly there was a very low sound of something breaking, like a very hard object.

After a rough assessment, I discovered that it was a familiar place.

Khufu's grocery store.

……

At this moment, in front of Khufu's grocery store.

A dark shadow sneaked up and slowly pushed open the door of the grocery store. He was extremely careful and looked around cautiously. Seeing that there was no movement nearby, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the grocery store.

The lock on the door had been cut by him.

If Khufu saw this man, he would jump up and shout "Dao Bu Er!"

The two previous times he ran into Qin He in the wild without paying attention, the consequence was that his natal long sword was "confiscated" by Qin He twice and both times it was sold to Hu Fu's grocery store.

The first time, Khufu didn't know the relationship between this knife and Dao Bu Er. He bought it for forty spirit stones and only added twenty spirit stones to it before selling it to Khufu, making a small profit of twenty yuan.

Yesterday, Khufu bought it again for 120 spirit stones. When Dao Buer went there again, he had to talk his mouth off and the price was increased tenfold to 1,200 spirit stones. He could buy it or not.

At this price, Dao Buer is simply being treated like a pig.

Dao Buer didn't want to be the sucker, so if he couldn't buy it, he could steal it.

I went to your house while it was still dark.