After watching the shadow play performance, Qin He fell into deep thought.

This zombie dug out from the ancient tomb has at least two characteristics.

First, the corpse poison is very strong, and the corpses that have been bitten to death are very restless and difficult to suppress.

Second, zombies are extremely bloodthirsty and can bite hundreds of people at a time.

This kind of zombie is either of high grade or some kind of mutant zombie.

Just like a corpse, even if it is suppressed by a soul-capturing lamp, it can still cast irresistible illusions.

"I'm kind of looking forward to it."

Qin He muttered to himself, then looked at the calf and said, "Have a good rest tonight, and go on a long journey with me tomorrow."

"Moo~"

The calf, which had been wilted for a long time, cried out, looked at the big turtle with squinted eyes, and shook its head.

The big turtle was so angry that he dropped the spoon on the ground.

Qin He yawned and soon fell into drowsiness.

I haven't slept for several days and I'm feeling sleepy.

After a while he started snoring.

"Dingling bell~"

In the frosty late autumn, the horse bells make a crisp sound from time to time.

The sound was not loud, but it made the entire East City Crematorium seem extremely quiet and deep.

Four officers on duty, holding their swords, sat by the stove, drowsy.

This night was as calm as water.

The west gate of the capital.

When a flash of white appears in the east, about to brighten, and the ghosts are baring their teeth.

The gate at the inner gate rumbled up and the city gate opened.

"Da da da da~"

The sound of dense horse hooves echoed through the doorway.

The soldiers were as sharp as dragons and the horses roared like tigers. They leaped out of the city gate and ran into the distance.

The leader was wearing plain white clothes, and the man behind him was holding a knife and chasing closely.

Countless flying fish patterns rise and fall in the dim morning light.

……

at the same time.

"when!"

At the East City Crematorium, a gong sounded and the doors of the crematorium rooms opened one after another.

Qin He looked outside with sleepy eyes, smacked his lips, turned over, and fell asleep again.

After a while, Xu Changshou opened the door.

I saw Qin He lying there, snoring, Niu lying there, snoring, and the big turtle that had been raised for a long time without being fed had its head hanging on the edge of the bucket, as if it was dead.

Next to the stove, a bucket of ashes was emitting slight steam.

"This house is really crowded."

Xu Changshou shook his head, picked up the urn, walked out and closed the door behind him.

After a long time, the sun rose.

A loud roar came from Room 7: "Fuck, I overslept."

Yang Baitou, who had just returned to the crematorium, was so frightened that he was stunned. His listless face was full of confusion. Who would talk in his sleep in broad daylight?

Not long after, a man and a cow rushed out of the East City Crematorium in a hurry.

The four hooves of the horse were so fast that the pedestrians on the road were frightened and they all got out of the way.

"Who is this?"

"You can ride a bull so fast?"

"It seems to be Qin He from the East City Crematorium."

"What is he riding a bull for?"

"Maybe he's imitating the Great Immortal Qingniu. There are so many good things about riding a bull these days that the price of cattle has gone up."

"Oh, that's normal."

“Swoosh~”

Qin He sat steadily on the bull's back, and the man and the bull were running at lightning speed. Even though he had experienced it several times, it still felt magical.

As long as you ride on the cow, the feeling will come immediately.

The coordination and rhythm are so smooth.

The speed is very fast and it feels really good.

It's stable and you can hardly feel the bumps.

The most important thing is that it can turn smoothly.

Sometimes Qin He is on the left, sometimes Qin He is on the right.

The man and the cow dodged left and right, weaving through the crowd without even touching a corner of their clothes.

What is the unity of man and cow?

That's it.

In a short while, the man and the ox ran through the entire dock.

Qin He had just walked away when a man suddenly rushed out from a restaurant. His round figure was like a Maitreya Buddha. He had a chicken leg in his mouth, and his mouth was full of grease. He stood on tiptoe and looked at Qin He's disappearing back, cursing: "Ami, your whole family is a Buddha~"

He cursed and quickly lay on the ground, stretched out his big tongue and swished at the cow footprints on the ground, glaring at them: "Finally I caught you~"

"Stop, don't run!"

The big monk threw away the chicken leg, picked up two demon-subduing pestles, and chased after him at lightning speed.

The greasy chicken leg fell to the ground, immediately attracting the attention of several beggars.

Tonggu Mountain is located west of the capital. The mountain is not very steep and is famous for its drum-like shape.

The Jianshui River passes through the mountains, and Tonggu Village is located next to the mountains and the water.

However, at this time, Tonggu Village was hidden under thick fog and completely disappeared.

Outside the fog, the Feiyu Guards set up camp.

"What's the situation?" Shen Lian, who had just arrived, stood at the edge of the fog and asked his subordinates.

A centurion said with difficulty, "Commander-in-Chief, most of the people living in Tonggu Village are coal miners and boatmen. The incident happened suddenly, and almost none of them had time to escape. This corpse fog moves with the wind, so we can only collect the bodies from the periphery when the corpse fog moves. Four of our subordinates accidentally entered the corpse fog and disappeared."

Shen Lian frowned slightly and asked, "How many dead bodies have accumulated?"

"One hundred and thirty-seven." said the captain.

"The corpse crisis has already occurred. Let the crematorium set up the formation immediately and start cremating the corpses after noon. Use all means to speed up the burning process. There is no need to wait until dark." Shen Lian gave the order immediately.

"Yes."

The captain received the order and hurried down to pass it on.

"Commander, this zombie can actually use the corpse fog formation. I'm afraid its identity in life was not ordinary, and it also retains a certain level of intelligence." Behind Shen Lian, Ji Chengliang said with a serious expression.

"There is no time to lose. Let's go in and find out the truth first." Shen Lian said, and then walked straight into the fog.

"Yes!"

Ji Chengliang responded and followed quickly.

Soon, the figures of the two people faded in the fog. A gust of wind disturbed the fog, and they disappeared in a flash.

The remaining Feiyu messengers took a look, their eyes full of solemnity.

Feiyuwei has dealt with countless zombies, but such brutality is rare.

At this time, looking down from a high altitude.

There were people coming into Tonggu Village from all directions, not just Feiyuwei.

On the east side of Tonggu Village, a man with a scar on his face and a green tattoo on his neck looked at the corpse fog for a few seconds and walked in quickly. He was followed by two others, each with a sinister look in their eyes.

On the south side, a bearded man sneered, "Shen Lian, Shen Lian, this is your fate, hehe."

On the Jianshui River, a small boat approached the corpse fog.

On the north side, a Taoist priest looked around, hesitated for a long time, and cursed: "Wuliang, your whole family, you great celestial master, are committing a sin."

After saying that, he stomped his feet and walked into the fog.

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