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

The art of teaching, imparting knowledge and resolving doubts: A teacher is one who teaches, imparts knowledge and resolves doubts. When you learn this art, you will be like an immortal stroking your head and can impart the Taoism, skills and knowledge you are familiar with, with the degree of your choice.

Note: This technique requires the consumption of merit to perform, which varies depending on the level and content.

Qin He looked and saw, Oh my God.

This is a great skill. It allows you to pass on all the Taoism, skills, and knowledge you know to others. There is no limit on who can pass it on, and you can decide how much to pass on and to what extent.

Resolving doubts is the first level, imparting knowledge is the second level, and preaching is the third level.

This is not just extraordinary.

It is indeed a magic that requires consuming merit to perform.

It can be called against the sky.

With this magic, if one person achieves enlightenment, everyone around him will benefit.

It’s a pity that merits are hard to come by.

Now the merit pool only has a pitiful 300 points, so it can only be kept as a backup.

At the same time, Qin He was also surprised by the reward from the official corpse, which was totally unexpected.

To be honest, it is no worse than the secret concealment technique awarded by the Charm Corpse.

After careful consideration, Qin Hejue realized that there were at least two factors involved.

First of all, Gao Liheng’s official status is very rare. He is a third-rank official.

There are demons and monsters everywhere, but there are only dozens of third-rank officials in the Dali Dynasty, and above them are provincial governors.

The second is enlightenment.

The Gao family has been corrupt for generations, and with eight generations of persistence, they have figured out the "way of corrupt officials."

There are generations of corrupt officials who remain vile from generation to generation. How many people in this world can do that?

Even adults would call it awesome when they met it.

As long as it involves the level of "Tao", no matter whether it is the right way or the wrong way, it is all Tao.

It is powerful if it is true.

All in all, this is the reward given.

Qin He was naturally very satisfied. He had been wondering whether he should come or not, but he won a huge prize.

The key is that it is easy. I just stabbed two corpse-suppressing nails, carved a head, and then set it on fire.

When luck comes, nothing can stop it.

Who can you talk to about this?

Looking up at the newly-minted tenth-generation "Gao Bancheng" who was still kneeling on the ground, Qin He's eyes flashed with a faint light.

Take a look at the Qigong technique.

Good guy.

The Gao family's teachings can be passed down to future generations.

A seventh-rank Hanlin editor could easily be transferred to a seventh-rank county magistrate. The bigwigs in the officialdom had already paved the way for the tenth generation Gao Bancheng.

Many hands make light work, what a devastating world this is.

But before that, the Gao family had a disaster. If they could get through it, it would be fine. But if they couldn't, God would have to settle the score.

As for this disaster, Qin He couldn't see clearly.

It must be right in front of us.

But the same thing goes, the master doesn't want to get involved and Qin He is too lazy to intervene.

Whether or not they can survive this disaster depends entirely on how strong the truth that the Gao family has realized is.

Farewell to the Gao family.

Gao Wensong was finally better than Liang Shijie. He personally escorted the two of them out of the house and gave them 100 taels of silver for tea.

It was the number we agreed upon before.

Each of the four large silver ingots pocketed two taels, and Yang Baitou's face was full of smiles. The commission Qin He gave was too high. Half of it, he could get fifty taels, enough to buy two cows. The more he looked at Qin He, the more he liked him, just like his eldest grandson.

Qin He was also happy to see Yang Baitou. This old guy had someone to support him.

Otherwise, the information would not be so well-informed.

Being connected to the families of two third-rank officials, not everyone can get their hands on it.

There is also a steward of the Prince of Zhongshan's Palace behind him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was said without words.

Next stop.

The home of Qiao Dalu, the steward of the Prince of Zhongshan's palace.

On the way, Yang Baitou also gave a brief account of Qiao Dalu's situation.

The steward of the Prince of Zhongshan's Palace sounds impressive, but it's actually just a scary title and his status is not high.

The Zhongshan Palace had a huge industry, including manors, fields, salt and iron, minerals, animal husbandry, weaving and embroidery, grain transport, etc.

The Prince of Zhongshan couldn't manage everything, let alone one steward. Therefore, the Prince of Zhongshan's palace actually employed many stewards, each responsible for a specific area, and each steward was divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D.

Qiao Dalu belongs to the D level, which is the type of steward with the lowest authority. He is in charge of the granary and has dozens of laborers and two accountants under him.

It is naturally impossible for a steward of this level to live in the palace. Qiao Dalu has his own house outside.

When Qin He arrived, he saw that although the location of the house was not as good as Gao's, it was still pretty good.

Class D belongs to Class D, but being in charge of the granary has been a lucrative job since ancient times.

You can make a lot of money just by reselling some food.

What's more, grain itself is subject to loss due to damage by rats, insects, mildew, and moisture, so there is considerable room for over-reporting or under-reporting.

There is also the quality of the grain. Good grain goes out and bad grain comes in. As long as you are brave enough, it is basically like picking up money. The smell of oil is quite strong.

It is said that Qiao Dalu was related to a Class A steward in the palace, which is why he got such a lucrative job.

The two were greeted by Qiao Dalu's housekeeper.

That’s right, a Class D steward in the Prince of Zhongshan’s Palace also has a steward at home.

Just from this you can understand what it means that while the rich have wine and meat, there are people freezing to death on the streets.

After entering the door, Qin He saw Qiao Dai, the eldest son of the Qiao family. A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's son can dig holes.

This Qiao Dai looks almost exactly like Qiao Dalu in the shadow play. His whole body is full of collagen from top to bottom.

If you work harder, you will soon catch up with the big monk.

But don't be fooled by his fatness, he is not dull at all. As soon as Qin He entered, scrutinizing eyes looked him over.

Seeing this, Yang Baitou directly explained that they came from Gao's house. Only then did Qiao Dai relax his vigilance and took the two of them to the mourning hall.

Qin He walked forward and took a look. The cause of death was exactly the same as Gao Liheng's. The cuts were smooth, as if done by the same evil creature. The fingers were already sharp and were about to become claws. Horrible green markings covered the exposed parts of the hands, neck, etc.

You don't even need to look under the clothes to know that it must be covered with it.

This corpse is more ferocious than Gao Liheng, but it has not yet risen. Once it rises, how many people in the Qiao family can survive will depend on fate.

A headless corpse has no remaining consciousness and will become even more frantic in its killing.

As if sensing danger, Qiao Dalu's headless corpse suddenly sat up, raised its not-yet-fully-formed claws and grabbed Qin He.

Qin He shook his head, and just like before, the two corpse-suppressing nails made it lie back down.

The golden body of merit was initially formed, and Qin He was able to subdue most evil corpses just by standing in front of it. As long as it could still move, it was considered powerful.

Not bad, I guess I can get another skill.

As usual, Yang Baitou was asked to go through the motions and ask whether the body should be burned or the matter should be settled.

The result was naturally just a formality. Even the Gao family didn't hesitate. They were very straightforward: "Just burn the body, and make other arrangements."

This is exactly what Liang Shijie said. The so-called other arrangements are just wishful thinking. He won't turn back until he hits the wall and won't cry until he sees the coffin.

Qin He naturally felt relieved. It was troublesome to settle the matter, so this was good.

It was still the same as before, carving some wood and putting on some makeup, ignoring the shock of the Qiao family.

In order to speed up the process of burning the corpse, Qin He asked for more kerosene.

Finally, when it was almost dark, the body was cremated.

But after watching Qiao Dalu's shadow puppet performance, Qin He became even more confused.