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

I won't die even if you die.

After Qin He said this, the three of them looked at each other, unable to tell whether this silly boy was crazy or did it on purpose.

How can you talk like that?

No retribution for killing someone?

"Ahem, well, it's good to be alive." Ling Zhonghai said embarrassedly.

"Of course I will. I've read my own palm and I'm sure you'll live a long life." Qin He smiled innocently.

"You... can also read your own palms?"

Ling Zhonghai felt that his train of thought could no longer keep up with this silly boy.

"Yes, it's very simple. If you don't believe me, I can help you take a look."

Qin He walked forward confidently, took Ling Zhonghai's hand, took a closer look, and said, "Hey, sir, you seem to be a short-lived ghost."

When Ling Zhonghai heard this, a surge of evil fire surged up uncontrollably.

ah!!

Can this be tolerated?

No!

Absolutely not!

How can you curse people like that?

"You idiot, I…"

Just when he was about to spit out foul words, Li Tie and Gao Linkun rushed over, covered Ling Zhonghai's mouth and dragged him out.

"Boss, calm down, calm down!~, he's just a fool~!"

"You can't argue with a fool!"

"Otherwise, people will think we are fools too!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

Ling Zhonghai struggled "hard", but was eventually dragged away.

Qin He was left standing there with a constipated look on his face.

The villain is not qualified, how can you tolerate this?

According to the "normal" plot, the three men should have drawn their swords and attacked him, but he dodged them one by one. In anger, the three men stuffed all the corpses from today into the room at night to avenge the curse of a short life.

Then you will naturally get a huge harvest.

But judging by the way Ling Zhonghai was dragged away, the super big harvest was definitely gone.

Not only is the protagonist unqualified, the supporting roles are also lame. How can there be a villain supporting role who is not fanning the flames but instead trying to separate the two?

The novels in my previous life were all lies, bah, just nonsense.

After calming down, Qin He shoveled the ashes and left the crematorium.

The cremators also came out one after another. Most of them carried one urn, and a few carried two.

Only Qin He mentioned three.

The three most ferocious corpses were dealt with by Qin He, and after surviving the cremation, they finally welcomed Christmas Eve.

No cremator died.

The cremators began to look at Qin He with more admiration and awe.

They all saw what happened when the bodies were distributed yesterday, and they also knew what happened to the three bodies he burned last night.

Qin He passed the test safely again, which obviously could not be explained by luck.

Either you have the ability or you are lucky enough.

No matter which one, Qinhe Crematorium’s position as the “number one” has been established.

The cremators also changed their name from Qin Wazi to Qin Xiaoge and Qin brothers.

Several new crematorium workers came to ask Qin He for advice on cremation. They had finally found a place where they could eat, and everyone wanted to live a few more days.

But Qin He had no experience at all, he relied entirely on his abilities to hold the scene.

So we can only encourage and fool people. To sum it up in one sentence, if you have enough courage, your Yang energy will be strong, and if your Yang energy is strong, you will live a long life.

The new crematorium workers regarded it as the truth and were grateful for it.

After handing over the ashes, Qin He carried a shovel and went to the mass grave again.

His position as the number one in the crematorium is secure, but he’s still a little short of becoming the king of mass graves.

If the villain is unqualified, then you can only work harder on your own.

……

"drive!"

"drive!!"

While the capital city only felt a little chill in the morning and evening, Luanping, located north of the Great Wall, was already experiencing gusts of cold wind.

The four fast horses raised their front hooves high and then dropped heavily, splashing up clouds of mud. The people on the horses were wearing swords and armor, with the sharpness and murderous aura unique to the border area.

The leader was wearing a green robe with a flying fish pattern on it.

Unlike the Feiyu Guards in their previous life who became executioners, the Feiyu Guards in this time and space still continue their original mission.

The Feiyu Guard was divided into the Northern Pacification Division and the Southern Pacification Division. The Northern Pacification Division was responsible for monitoring officials and deterring evildoers, while the Southern Pacification Division was responsible for gathering intelligence and keeping enemies out of the territory.

These four armored soldiers were none other than the elite soldiers of the Southern Pacification Division. Their leader was Shen Lian, the captain of the Southern Pacification Division.

The four men and four horses galloped across the withered and frosty plain like a whirlwind.

Not far away, a dilapidated small village appeared on the horizon.

Shen Lian raised his hand, and the four men and four horses skillfully slowed down their speed and slowly surrounded the small village, with their swords drawn and bows strung.

The village was in ruins and dead silent, with only a few crows in the trees making creepy cries when disturbed by the people and horses.

Shen Lian glanced at the messy traces on the ground, and finally fixed his eyes on a house in the center of the village.

The blood was rolled up in the cold wind and penetrated into the nostrils wantonly.

The four men dismounted and surrounded the house. Shen Lian waved his hand, and the four men broke into the house through the doors and windows at the same time.

There was no fight because there was no one to fight with in the house.

To be precise, there were no survivors.

There were dead bodies, four of them, hanging from the beams.

The deaths were horrific: one had half a leg burned to charcoal, one had his skin peeled off, one had his intestines pulled out, and one had his heart and eyes gouged out.

The ground was stained black with blood, and there were various fragments and a complete human skin.

Torture has existed since ancient times, and there are no less than dozens of named types.

One is to light sky lanterns.

Smear lard on the prisoner and set it on fire.

Lard is warm in nature, not as strong as kerosene, like lighting a lamp.

The prisoners had to endure the pain of burning for a long time, and most of them died of exhaustion while wailing.

The second is peeling.

When peeling, the knife is cut from the prisoner's spine, dividing the skin on the back into two halves. The skin and muscles are slowly separated with the knife, and then torn open like a butterfly spreading its wings. Those with superb skills can peel off a complete human skin.

The third is to extract the intestines.

They cut open the prisoner's lower abdomen, pulled out all his intestines, and used them as a rope to strangle him to death.

The fourth is the punishment of gouging.

As the name suggests, it means gouging out eyes and hearts.

The four types of punishments did not take place in a deep prison, but in a dilapidated small village, which was terrifying.

The three warriors turned pale, and one of them looked at Shen Lian, "Master Shen, we are a step too late."

Shen Lian's eyes were gloomy as he looked far to the south. On the mountain ridge, there were jagged buildings stretching endlessly, appearing from one side of the horizon and disappearing on the other side.

That is the border defense line that has protected the East for thousands of years - the Great Wall.

Shen Lian slowly sheathed the Embroidered Spring Blade in his hand and said, "A carrier pigeon has sent a message that the criminal slaves have suddenly crossed the border wall and headed south. Their purpose is unknown. The capital must strengthen its defenses."

"Yes!"

A moment later, the flying pigeon fluttered into the air, and the four people and four horses raised dust and disappeared at the end of the sky.

The house burst into flames, engulfing the four bodies and the crime that had occurred there.

……

Daoxing +3

Daoxing +6

Daoxing +4

You have mastered the art of shrinking your body.

Body shrinking skill: When you need it, your bones, muscles and skin will be as soft as cotton.

As the sun was setting, Qin He came down from the mass grave with the four rewards.

The three corpses give Taoism, and one gives skills.

The corpses in the mass graves are different from those in the crematorium. Since the corpses in the mass graves have not mutated, the rewards are relatively poor. Most of the rewards are Taoism, and skills can only be learned by encountering corpses with rich resumes.

Qin He tried the shrinking skill, and it worked just as the skill said. Once it was used, his body became as soft as a ball of cotton, so soft that he could pass through a gap between trees as narrow as a palm. It was truly magical.