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

"Oh!"

The body fell onto the corpse cleaning table. Qin He looked at the crematorium, which hadn't been cleaned up at all, and said, "Didn't I tell you to clean it up? Why haven't you done anything?"

"Sort it out right away."

The big turtle said hurriedly, and hurriedly picked up the fallen furniture and put away the fallen debris.

The calf followed suit and straightened a table.

Qin He ignored them and focused on the corpse in front of him.

The corpse poison of zombies is extremely contagious, and all corpses bitten by zombies will rise again.

The only solution is to incinerate the bitten body as soon as possible.

This kind of corpse resurrection is different from the ordinary corpse transformation and has a certain resistance to the corpse suppression method.

So time comes first.

In this regard, the decision of the crematorium is barely justifiable. The longer the corpse is delayed, the more ferocious it will be.

The body before him had obviously been misidentified.

The skin of the corpse is relatively white, so it should be from a wealthy family. The corpse infected by the poison looks similar to a corpse that has been infected for a short time, but it is actually a visual illusion.

The time was miscalculated by at least one day.

The corpse will be resurrected soon.

Sure enough, just as Qin He was about to sew up the wound, the corpse suddenly sat up.

"Wow!"

The big turtle was startled.

The calf was so frightened that it quickly took several steps back.

Qin He took a look.

Huh?

Faster than I expected.

It started to rise up as a corpse before I even touched it. If I burned it directly, it would definitely jump up.

Corpse-suppressing nail!

Qin He raised his hand and swung it, and the three corpse-suppressing nails, carrying powerful energy, pierced fiercely into the corpse's eyebrows and left and right shoulder blades.

Three needles and five acupoints!

The corpse lay down directly, but it was still shaking and refused to surrender.

Qin He was a little surprised.

Although the corpse was ferocious, it had just risen from the dead. Even his own golden body of merit and three corpse-suppressing nails were unable to subdue it completely.

This is very wrong.

The corpse poison is abnormal.

In other words, it was the zombie that bit people that was abnormal.

Qin He's interest suddenly grew. He decided to burn one today and rest well to recuperate, and then go to Tonggu Mountain tomorrow.

After thinking for a moment, Qin He reached under his armpit and fished out an old-looking bell. He threw it to the big turtle and said, "Hang it at the highest point of the crematorium."

"Yes, Master."

The big turtle responded and began to stretch its neck. Soon it was over the roof of the crematorium and hung the bell on the upturned corner of the eaves.

"Dingling bell~"

The night wind blows, and the bells make clear and pleasant sounds.

The still shaking corpse suddenly became quiet and there was no more movement.

It was, surprisingly, a horse bell.

The reward obtained by burning the corpse puppet Ji Wubing has always been an unused opportunity in the space under Qin He's armpit.

It came in handy today.

The Horse Bell is second only to the Soul-Capture Lamp and ranks sixth among the Nine Corpse-Suppressing Devices.

A bell rang, and the uneasy atmosphere lingering over the East City Crematorium seemed to become much more peaceful in an instant.

Especially the cremator who received the six bitten corpses felt much calmer.

The four officers on duty came to the outside of crematorium No. 7, looked up and saw a bell suddenly appeared on the corner of the eaves, with some confusion in their eyes.

But seeing that this was Qin He's crematorium, he didn't think there was anything strange about it.

No matter what it is, as long as Qin He is doing it, it can be understood.

The body was suppressed, Qin He successfully sutured the wound, moved the body to the stove, lit the coal and started the fire. After everything went according to plan, he handed the follow-up matters to the big turtle.

The big turtle took it happily, and when Qin He wasn't paying attention he looked at the calf provocatively with a smug look on his face.

The calf snorted and turned its head away, too lazy to look at it.

Qin He crossed his legs and waited for the body to be cremated.

The big turtle worked very hard and burned the body in about an hour and a half.

Through the shadow play, Qin He saw what happened in Tonggu Mountain.

Tonggu Mountain is covered with dense forests and lush grass, and is rarely visited by people.

A river runs across the river, and there is a village by the river called Tonggu Village.

It used to be a very remote little village, but in recent years, several coal mines were discovered there, and it gradually became prosperous.

Especially as winter approaches, the demand for coal increases sharply, and the coal merchants gather in Tonggushan, making it even more lively.

The deceased was named Li Doukui. He was originally a villager of Tonggu Village. Later, he started working in the coal mine. Because he knew a little writing and arithmetic, he became a coal mine supervisor.

Because he has been in the mine for a long time and rarely sees the sun, and because he has a hidden disease, Li Doukui's skin is whiter than that of ordinary people.

It was the night before yesterday. A landslide occurred while the coal miners were digging and three of them were buried.

By the time the landslide was dug out, the three coal miners were already dead. But at this time, they discovered that there was a hole in the landslide site.

Everyone was very surprised.

We went in with a torch to investigate and found it.

It turned out to be an ancient tomb.

The coal miners were furious at the time.

Some of them are villagers from Tonggu Village, and some are hard laborers from outside. They dig coal without seeing the sun, and the wages they are paid are barely enough to fill their stomachs.

This ancient tomb is definitely an unexpected windfall.

Soon, the coal miners found some gold, silver and jade burial objects inside.

Everyone rushed forward and began to grab the objects in the tomb. They took down anything that looked like it could be sold.

After all the fuss, in the end only a coffin was left.

Naturally, the coal miners, driven crazy by poverty, would not let it go, although some people had raised doubts, saying that opening the coffin was dangerous and they had to find someone who could see the situation to take charge.

But no one listened and rushed forward to open the coffin and take out the things.

But in the end, the coffin couldn't be opened.

Helplessly, the coal miners could only carry the coffin out of the tomb, then dig out the mine tunnel and put it outside.

We had to ask for help from a fortune teller, because the coffin couldn't be opened.

The person who was in charge of the matter was a Taoist priest. When he arrived, he had only one thing to say: return the coffin and all the gold and silver funerary objects immediately, and then seal the tomb tunnel again. It would be best if the coal mine was also sealed, otherwise something serious would happen.

When the coal miners heard this, they thought it was nonsense. They were not going to exchange the gold and silver they had put in their arms, but were going to close the coal mine that provided them with a living?

how is this possible.

So you and I argued and drove the Taoist priest away.

At this time, a brave person stepped forward and said that they could try using black dog blood. Black dog blood is spiritual and can break evil spirits, so it might be useful.

The coal miners were at a loss and decided to give it a try.

They got a black dog and took its blood. What happened was that after they sprinkled the black dog's blood on the coffin, the coffin opened by itself without them having to open it.

The corpse gas gushed out, and everyone at the scene fell down one by one.

The shadow play performance ended in a few moments.

They all died without even seeing the face of the real person.