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

"Master, you are in a good mood."

In the crematorium, the big turtle, who was observing the expressions of the people, poured a spoonful of kerosene on the stove and asked.

"Well, today's harvest is good."

Qin He lay on the bedding with his legs crossed, humming a little tune.

This trip was a big profit.

A rope to bind immortals, some miscellaneous items, and more valuable, a golden egg left by gods, which is extremely important.

I just don’t know whether I will be surprised or disappointed in the end.

The gods of heaven?

Gods of the Abyss?

This world is obviously much bigger than I imagined.

"Do you know the righteous God?" After a long time, Qin He asked the big turtle as if chatting.

"Are you referring to Buddha, Taoist Master, and the gods in the celestial palace?" asked the big turtle.

"Yes." Qin He nodded. Although this world is full of wild gods and immortals, the majority of the incense still belongs to the righteous gods in heaven.

The wild gods and wild immortals are at most a small temple.

The righteous gods have chain operations, with tens of millions of buildings and believers everywhere. They are completely incomparable.

What’s even more infuriating is that building temples for wild immortals and gods is called privately accumulating merits, which is a sin.

"No one has ever seen the true god. It has been a legend for thousands of years. But I think there must have been a mythological era in a very distant time in ancient times." The big turtle pondered for a moment and said.

Qin He glanced at it curiously and said, "Did you figure this out?"

The big bastard blushed and said, "This is what my...godfather said."

"How come your godfather knows a little bit about everything?" Qin He was surprised. The big turtle could say a few simple words about any topic, and this was all from the big turtle's mouth.

"My godfather has lived for hundreds of years, so he has naturally seen and heard a lot. The world is so big, if even my godfather doesn't know something, then there probably aren't many people who know it." The big turtle's voice carried a hint of arrogance.

"Then when can you invite your godfather to come up and visit? I want to chat with him." Qin He said.

The big bastard immediately collapsed and begged for mercy, crying: "Master, can we not talk about this topic? No matter who the water tribe is, they will not go ashore easily. The shore is the human world, which is too dangerous for the water tribe."

"You always tell me about the underwater world. Is it very big?" Qin He asked curiously. The underwater world of the East was probably just a few big rivers.

But every time this big bastard says it, it sounds like something big.

"Master, the underwater world is very big. The visible waterways and lakes are only a small part of it. The underground river systems are even more intricate and complicated. There are many places that even my godfather has only heard of but never been to." said the big turtle.

"Tsk~ The world is so big, it feels so troublesome." Qin He was speechless. The time and space he came from still had the concept of "global village", and the world was under his control.

If anyone in this time and space dares to say this, he must be a lunatic.

But Qin He was also open-minded. Who cares what it is? If he can't see it, it doesn't exist.

Live comfortably and live for a thousand years.

Playing in the wild every day, burning corpses, playing with pets, eating delicious food, drinking wine, occasionally doing meritorious tasks, and then watching the various aspects of life, how comfortable it is.

As for the rest, love whoever you want.

Qin He was just curious about the mythological world, but once the novelty wore off, it would be over. He would wait and see when the time came.

This little doghouse of mine in the crematorium is something I wouldn’t even trade for the Immortal Palace.

There's nothing I can do about it, I just like comfort.

Never stand if you can lie down.

Of course, if anyone dares to disturb Qin He's peace, that would be a shame.

The warmth of the crematorium is equal to everyone, from kings and generals to the common people.

Human corpses are easier to burn than hard and fierce corpses, and they can be burned in less than two hours.

Two bodies were cremated.

Through the shadow play, Qin He saw their past.

Both of them came from wealthy families. One was named Wang Xiangqing and the other Su Gui. They were from Shunyi, Jingji. They were neighbors and had been at odds since childhood over who urinated and who got into the mud.

It became even more so when they grew up. Shunyi County was such a small place, with only one or two brothels. Whenever a pretty girl appeared, the two of them would get jealous and fight.

It wasn't until I was approaching forty, no longer as youthful and energetic, and no longer had the ability, that I began to calm down.

But they calmed down, and the younger guys continued.

After a while, something happened.

Wang Xiangqing's third son beat Su Gui's second son to paralysis.

My goodness, the two families had never gotten along, and they each gathered their tenants to engage in a group fight, with many people killed or injured in the fighting.

The matter was brought to the attention of Gao Liheng, the newly appointed magistrate of Shunyi County, who was asked to uphold justice.

We have mentioned Gao Liheng in the previous article. He is a corrupt and incompetent official. People in the officialdom gave him the nickname Gao Bancheng, which was inherited from his ancestors.

Gao Bancheng saw that fighting was so boring.

If you want to do it, make it exciting. What do you mean by fighting?

If weapons are used, is it still called a fight?

This is called gathering a crowd to rebel!

Good guy.

After being hit by the stick, Wang Xiangqing and Su Gui were dumbfounded.

rebellion?

That was a serious crime punishable by lingchi (slicing) of the entire family.

Forget about doing it, just thinking about it makes my calves tremble.

What could be done? In the small Shunyi County, the magistrate was the local tyrant, and no one could control him because he was far away.

Since ancient times, the county magistrates who confiscated property and the registrars who exterminated families were no joke.

Both companies have tried, but it was useless.

You don’t know this until you understand it, and you’ll be shocked once you understand it.

Although Gao Liheng is just a small seventh-rank county magistrate, the power behind him is enormous.

In the official circles, he was called Gao Bancheng, and among the people, he was called Gao Bapi.

There's no way.

Give me money, or you will lose your head.

So the two families competed to pay, and after paying the money, they pawned their property. Qiaoji Pawnshop paid very quickly and could also lend money on credit at high interest.

When the two families compare like this, the Wang family loses and cannot beat the Gui family.

Okay, Gao Liheng closes the case.

The entire Wang family was executed, and the Gui family escaped with their lives, but they owed a lot of high-interest loans to Qiaoji Pawnshop. The interest was so high that they could not pay it back soon. They sold their children and were eventually forced to death.

As for how the latter two people were transformed into human corpses, the shadow play did not show it.

As I said, shadow puppetry only records life, not time.

I'm sure it's probably another masterpiece of the Corpse Refining Sect.

An Zhongjiu's gang always likes to play the role of "An Qingtian" and meddle in other people's affairs.

Create a vicious corpse to take revenge, wash away the resentment of the corpse, or force some half-human, half-corpse puppets to completely transform into a vicious one.

After going around in circles, none of them are good, they are all calculations.

Wang Xiangqing and Su Gui were not good people either. They forced women of good families into prostitution and bullied men and women.

The destruction of one's family and death are also retribution. No one is kinder than anyone else.

The judge weighed the facts, and the black-robed man spoke with golden words: "The land is far away, the wise ruler abandons it; the sky is high, the cruel officials deceive it. The ministers are well-fed, the princes are in the mansions. The corrupt officials are monkeys in disguise, the strong officials are tigers with wings. The bandits can hardly save the people's lives, how can they have a long-lasting prosperity?"

Double reward: a copy of "Lingyun Sutra" plus a roll of corpse mane.