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

Through the shadow puppetry of the deceased, Qin He saw not only the death of the deceased, but also their entire life.

Their birth, old age, sickness and death, their joys and sorrows, their ups and downs.

Just like that captain, he was once a sharp soldier of the border army. He had fought against the Rong and Di Lu tribes, guarded the border of the Great Wall, accumulated some military merits, and was later transferred back to the Beijing camp and promoted to captain.

He also disciplined himself and worked hard, training in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer, hoping to emulate General Cao and General Cao in training elite troops to serve the country.

However, the Beijing Army was not a frontier army after all. There were too many nepotism and factional struggles at the foot of the imperial city, which made it impossible for him to carry out his revenge. He could only sink into corruption.

When the refugee camp rioted, he led his troops to charge, but his soldiers scattered and he was surrounded. He died in battle with anger and unwillingness, which led to the tragic change of his body.

Just through this one corpse, Qin He gained a basic understanding of the situation at the Dali border and the fortifications and defenses.

Qin He also knew a lot about what was happening outside the Great Wall.

The contributor is the snake fairy Liu Cang. Liu Cang is a fairy from the Northeast. He followed the elders to contact the high-level Di Lu people and traveled to many places in the Northeast. He has a lot of understanding of the local customs, mountains and rivers, geography, and the distribution of fairies.

The dead of different identities cross-verified each other, and the entire land of the East was being pieced together in Qin He's mind, piece by piece.

After returning to the crematorium, Qin He picked up a shovel and went to the mass grave again.

I collected a lot of firewood yesterday and still have a lot left. I'll try to burn two more today.

It was getting late, and the time for delivering the bodies had passed, so Qin He could only dig and snatch the bodies, chasing them from one mass grave to another.

The dogs had never seen such an arrogant man chasing and snatching food from their mouths, so they stood up to resist.

As a result, the mass grave was filled with barking dogs throughout the afternoon, which frightened the nearby residents and made them suspicious.

……

"Junior sister, what's wrong with those dogs? They've been barking for a long time."

In a dilapidated temple a few miles away from the mass grave, a beautiful woman in green holding a sword in both hands asked another woman in white holding a telescope.

"Just ignore the wild dogs that are stealing your food." The woman in white replied casually, slowly pushing and pulling her telescope, her almond-shaped eyes wide open.

If Qin He were here, he would definitely shout, "Thief girl, give me back my Jinchuang Pills."

It was Bai Qing'er.

"Senior Sister, this thing from Nanyang is quite powerful. I can even see the plaque of the crematorium clearly." Bai Qing'er looked surprised.

"This is called a telescope. If you like it, I'll give it to you." said the woman in green.

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Bai Qing'er smiled happily.

"Junior sister, the spies reported that you were seriously injured, but you seem to be fine."

"Well... it's because the Feiyu Guard's henchmen failed to catch me and I falsely reported my military exploits. I only suffered some minor injuries and they're almost healed." Bai Qing'er turned around somewhat awkwardly, avoiding the gaze of the woman in green.

The woman in green was a little surprised, but she didn't suspect anything.

"The mortal world is like a prison, all living beings suffer, the cycle of reincarnation never ends, worries never cease. Please have pity on us mortals. A god has descended from heaven, the Mother of No Birth, the Home of the True Void."

At this moment, the sound of Sanskrit was heard, its sound was like gold and iron, it was indistinguishable between male and female, and it carried a soul-stirring sonorous power.

The two girls were startled and quickly turned around to bow to a shadow in the dilapidated temple: "Welcome, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, a masked man in black walked out silently from the shadow of the ruined temple, and his sharp eyes fell on the two of them, as if they had materialized.

"Congratulations, Master. Congratulations, Master. In the incident at the refugee camp, our Holy Church gained thousands of warriors, and our great cause is one step closer." The woman in green stepped forward.

"It's all thanks to Master's strategic planning that we won the battle in the capital." Bai Qing'er also said.

The man in black spoke in a deep voice, "This operation was done, firstly, by the imperial court, and secondly, by the concerted efforts of all the envoys. You also contributed to this."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master." The two girls said in unison.

"Qing'er, how are your injuries?" Hei Yin's eyes were fixed on Bai Qing'er.

"Master, it's just a minor injury. I'm sorry that the court lackeys lied about their military achievements and made you worried." Bai Qing'er said hurriedly.

"Oh?"

A hint of doubt finally appeared in the calm voice of the man in black.

"Master, even the Feiyu Guards have started to lie about their military achievements. This damn court won't last for a few more days." The woman in green sneered.

“The more critical it is, the more careful you have to be.”

The man in black looked away from Bai Qing'er, who opened her mouth and exhaled cautiously.

"Master, what should my junior sister and I do next?" asked the woman in green.

"The plan remains unchanged. Follow the plan. Also, try to avoid going near the East City Crematorium for the time being."

"What happened to the East City Crematorium?" Bai Qing'er raised her head.

"Haha, it's strange that a little grandson of Liu Cang was burned to death there. He has sent his slaves south. I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle there. You just wait and see."

"Yes, Master."

……

As the sun sets in the west, the sky turns red, and people rush to the camp to grab the bodies from the mass grave.

Carrying a shovel on his shoulder and walking with a step that showed no regard for his relatives, Qin He was in a good mood.

Nothing else, he collected three corpses in one afternoon, and only walked back with a sense of unsatisfied satisfaction after the firewood he collected last time was burned.

A man cannot be rich without external wealth, a horse cannot be fat without night grass, this corpse will only be fragrant if it is stolen.

Thanks to his street fighting skills, Qin He fought with the pack of dogs for three hundred rounds and finally escaped unscathed.

If he works harder and tames the dogs, he will be awarded the title - King of the Mass Grave.

"Hey, isn't this Qin He? He's back."

At the entrance of the crematorium, three officers were directing refugees to deliver corpses to various crematoriums. The leader, Ling Zhonghai, greeted Qin He.

Recently, Qin He has been dealing with corpses one after another, and all of them have passed safely. Gradually, his status has become higher than that of other cremators.

Especially the corpse of the captain last night. Even the Feiyu Guard’s Chang Wen was frightened when he saw it, but it was eventually burned by Qin He.

Originally this treatment was given to Ma Tuzi. After Ma Tuzi's death, after several tests, it fell on Qin He.

No matter what unit it is, there must always be a few capable people, otherwise they will suffer from diarrhea at critical moments.

"Hello, sir."

Qin He grinned.

Ling Zhonghai was the chief officer of the crematorium and was considered half of Xu Changshou's superior.

Xu Changshou was not there, so there were only three of them.

"Where have you been?" Ling Zhonghai asked curiously when he saw Qin He carrying a shovel.

Qin He naturally couldn't tell the truth, so he said, "Well, I went to plant trees. Green mountains and clear waters are more valuable than mountains of gold and silver. Planting trees is everyone's responsibility."

When the three heard this, they were filled with question marks.

"What is this silly boy talking about? What's responsible, environmental protection?"

After Qin He passed by, Ling Zhonghai turned around and asked the two people beside him, Li Tie and Gao Linkun, in a low voice.

Li Tie shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand either.

"There's nothing strange about it. This kid might have some problems." Gao Linkun pointed to his head.

Ling Zhonghai and Li Tie suddenly realized and recalled that Qin He, this silly boy, was indeed a little confused.

Some time ago, the nephew of the Vice Minister of War, Lord Liu, was attacked and killed by a zombie, and it was this silly boy who volunteered to burn the corpse.

Also, this silly boy would occasionally take the ashes of unclaimed people and bury them.

"Oh, how pitiful. He has become a refugee in a foreign land and has a mental problem. He must not even have a wife at such a young age." Ling Zhonghai looked compassionate.

"The world is not good. There is nothing we can do. Everyone is having a hard time." Gao Linkun shook his head.

"Even with a mental problem, he can still travel so far to Beijing. He has a really strong life." Li Tie also said.

Ling Zhonghai nodded slowly and said, "How about this? Let's arrange for him to cremate one body tonight. This silly boy is the only capable one in our crematorium. We still have to take care of the usual duties."

Li Tie and Gao Linkun naturally had no objections. Who would burn one more and who would burn one less was just a matter of a word.

But at this moment, Qin He, who had already walked to the door of Room 7, suddenly stopped and turned around.