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

"The crow zombie won't show up during the day." Qin He shook his head speechlessly in the fog.

After walking around for a while, apart from the sporadic zombies and that wave of zombies, there was no movement from the crow zombies.

Instinctively, Qin He thought of the coffin in the shadow play, which seemed to be placed on a pier by the water.

The Zombie must be in this village, but it just hasn't shown up. In other words, it's hiding.

Could it be that the cicada zombie is still hiding in that coffin?

After thinking about it, Qin He decided to go and take a look.

The art of identifying positions by listening to the wind!

A breeze blew, and Qin He quickly locked onto the location of the dock.

There is running water at the dock, and running water brings wind disturbances, which makes it easy to lock onto.

After sensing that the marked old Yin coins were not on the necessary route, Qin He quickened his pace and arrived at the dock in a short while.

The coffin was parked in the open space at the dock. There were many messy traces on the ground, both before and after the corpse was raised.

But at this moment, this place is empty, there are no evil corpses guarding it, and most likely the crow zombies are not there either.

When I walked over to the coffin and took a look, sure enough, the coffin was also empty.

This is a stone coffin, engraved with many complex secret patterns, but they are not corpse-suppressing patterns, but rather look like things for raising corpses.

I don’t know what secret is behind this zombie.

Qin He couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think about it. He touched the two yellow cloth bags hanging behind his waist and the falcon's body, and planned to find some fuel.

We can’t waste the day. We’ve already wasted a lot of corpses just now.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qin He turned around.

Suddenly I saw a lot of black things on the ground not far away.

When I got closer, I saw that it was actually coal slag.

As I got closer, I saw a large, half-open house in front of me, with two words clearly written on it: coal bunker.

As if afraid that Qin He couldn't see it.

Qin He suddenly smiled.

What is happiness.

Happiness is a cat eating fish, a dog eating meat, and Ultraman fighting monsters.

Happiness is looking up after giving these old bastards a slap in the face.

Oh, the coal bunker.

Whatever you think of will come true.

Without saying anything, Qin He pushed the door open and walked in.

"Hooho~"

There were two wandering corpses inside, but in front of Qin He, they were just like a fox marrying a weasel, a pair of burnt goods.

This time Qin He didn't use a shovel.

Each of them was rewarded with two corpse-suppressing nails, and the evil corpse fell to the ground, only able to tremble.

When I walked in, I was surprised to see that it was indeed a coal bunker. The coal was piled up like a small mountain, so there was no need to worry about running out of fuel.

Without saying a word, Qin He started working immediately.

There is a pile of coal for each corpse. Take away the gold, silver and valuables, clean the corpse simply, then light the coal to start the fire. Please bring out the flint.

Then it was time to wait. After opening a smoke exhaust vent, Qin He plucked the feathers and cleaned the dirt from the falcon's body, then took out a homemade barbecue grill and seasonings from his armpit space.

BBQ skills!

This thing can even talk, it must be very nutritious.

Apart from anything else, just looking at those two strong and round long legs makes me drool.

In half an hour, the falcon's body was roasted to a golden color and filled with fragrance.

Grilling is not only delicious but also fast.

There's nothing we can do about it. This is a skill, it's just so unreasonable.

After roasting, sprinkle a handful of chili peppers, tear off a long leg, and take a bite.

o(*￣▽￣*)o

Floating in the air~

And the wing root, just tear it off gently.

o (￣ ▽ ￣) d

I'm so excited to eat immortal skills~

In no time, Qin He had eaten half of the falcon and actually felt a little full.

This thing is quite powerful. It is worthy of being the falcon raised by Batulu from the frontier. It must have cost a lot of money.

"Boom~"

"court death!"

Just when Qin He was about to kill the other half, he suddenly heard shouts and sounds of fighting in the distance.

Qin He heard this and said, "Huh~"

What is happier?

What makes me happier is when the cat eats fish, the dog eats meat, and Ultraman fights the little monsters.

When~the show begins!

Qin He loves watching plays.

Grabbing the remaining half of the roasted falcon, Qin He followed the sound and moved closer.

The calibration technique clearly indicated that it was An Zhongjiu who was fighting with Ermahun.

The fog was so thick that it was hard to see clearly from a distance, but it didn't matter. Qin He could listen to the wind and determine the location, so he could still see clearly.

An Zhongjiu is worthy of being the leader of the evil sect. When his green corpse ghost body is transformed, it is so powerful that he is like a large-sized Hulk.

The noises made by his every move were like those of a demolition machine.

One kick could dig a hole in the ground, and one punch could break a tree in half that two people could hug.

But Ermahun was no pushover either. His steps were strange, his body was like a swimming dragon, and his murderous aura was as solid as a substance. He was like a sharp killing knife.

From time to time, he would cut An Zhongjiu's bluestone ghost body with a knife. Although the bluestone ghost body healed quickly, it was obviously not without damage.

This can be seen from An Zhongjiu's repeated roars of anger.

Qin He's appetite was aroused, and he chose a hidden tree and looked at it with great interest.

On the surface, it seems that Ermahun has the upper hand, but in fact it is not the case.

The Green Corpse Ghost has immense physical strength. A single touch will cause injuries, and a single hit will cost it half its life.

If Erma Hun is not careful, victory or defeat will be decided in an instant.

To be honest, An Zhongjiu actually has a slight advantage. He only needs to protect the vital points, and time will be on his side. After all, the cost of fighting is extremely high.

"You shameless villain, die!" An Zhongjiu roared and chopped with his foot. A ditch suddenly appeared on the ground and extended towards Ermahun.

"Great!"

Qin He exclaimed in admiration. This gully was just an appearance. In fact, it was the force being transmitted through the soil.

This is a move that can only be used by a person with half-step external strength.

The force did not fly into the air, but had actually left the body, just walking on the ground under the feet.

Seeing this, Erma Hun immediately rolled on the ground and jumped away. All the soil, rocks and debris within a ten-foot radius of the gully were crushed into powder. It would be extremely unwise to resist.

But Erma Hun jumping away was exactly what An Zhongjiu wanted. The moment he stepped into the ditch, he had already expected Erma Hun to dodge.

Before Ermahun landed, a fierce sweep swept over.

Ermahun had no choice but to dodge again at the critical moment, and barely avoided it. The strong wind even tore the corner of his clothes.

"Brilliant!"

Qin He exclaimed in praise again.

It is worthy of being the old Yin coin under the external force, and its trump card is pleasing to the eye.

And this was just the beginning. In the moment of avoiding the sweep, Erma Hun took advantage of the situation and jumped up along An Zhongjiu's body, slashing at his neck.

This counterattack was extremely sharp.

An Zhongjiu tilted his head sharply to avoid having his neck cut off.

But even so, it was still severely cut, and the bluestone ghost body almost collapsed.

The fully developed bluestone ghost body still had some vital points left, with the neck being an obvious one.

After a thrilling round, both men took a step back to steady their breath.

"An Zhongjiu, you attacked me first, and you dare to say that I am shameless? How can that be justified?" Erma Hun pointed at Anbagu and shouted angrily.

"It was you who attacked me first, so give me back my two followers!" An Zhongjiu covered his neck with his hands, his eyes dark red. He had never suffered such a great insult in his life.

The two followers' life cards were broken and they were dead.

"You're asking me for it? My falcon hasn't asked you for it yet!" Ermahun gritted his teeth. That falcon was the Saker Falcon that had grown up with him since he was a child. They were closer to him than brothers.

"You refuse to admit it. Fine, then I'll show you the truth!"

An Zhongjiu roared angrily and rushed towards Ermahun again, and the two sides fought again.

Qin He looked at the eagle leg meat in his hand and tore off a piece.

Really fragrant!