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

There is a village a hundred miles north of Linqing City.

At this moment, the whole village was groaning in the raging fire, corpses were lying on the ground, and blood was everywhere.

Beyond the firelight, countless black hairs danced in the night wind, like thousands of willows hanging down by the waterside in spring.

The black hair disappeared underneath, and the dots of red light looked like fireflies in the field.

There were thousands of pairs of crimson eyes.

In the center of countless scarlet eyes, stood a strange old woman. There was a strange swelling on her chin, as big as a winter melon, connected to the old woman's skin and flesh through countless tentacles. A dark red light was emitted from inside, and something was wriggling.

But I don’t know whether it grew on its own or was attached from outside.

The old woman had a wrinkled face and was holding a skull crutch with a string of black bells hanging on it.

"Dingling bell~~"

The black bell rang rapidly.

The old woman uttered a hoarse "Did you lose it?"

"Hurry~"

At this moment, three fast horses came behind the old woman, all with yellow scarves wrapped around their heads.

The leader had a beard and was wearing shorts. He glanced at the group of corpses, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The world is like a prison, all living beings suffer; the Mother of No Birth is the home of emptiness."

The bearded man chanted the creed, dismounted, bowed slightly, and said, "Jia Kui, the incense messenger of the White Lotus Guardian Holy Army, greets the Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother."

"What advice does the Holy Envoy have?" The old woman didn't even turn her head, her voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

"This envoy conveyed the Holy Lord's inquiry. The Thousand Corpse Army has been lurking for several days. When will they set out to destroy Linqing City?" the bearded man asked in a deep voice.

"Tu Baishou, the head of the Corpse Cremation Hall, led his team south and has already arrived in Linqing. He is my match. If I can destroy the Corpse Cremation Hall, Linqing City will be no problem."

"Then have you destroyed the Corpse Crematorium?" The bearded man was stunned.

"There was a little accident and we are investigating."

"Mother of Thousand Corpses, this envoy must remind you that the imperial court is sending reinforcements continuously. The pressure on our armies in the east, west and south is increasing day by day. Linqing City is crucial to breaking the deadlock. Please send out the corpse army as soon as possible to capture Linqing." The bearded man said in an urgent tone.

"I, the Ghost Mother, will make the decision on how to proceed. I will capture Linqing within three days. If you have nothing else to do, please go back." The old woman tilted her head slightly, and finally issued an expulsion order.

"you……"

The bearded man's face flushed red, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly he saw the black-haired corpse monsters staring at him, so he swallowed it back, turned his horse around angrily, and disappeared into the night as if escaping.

"Burning Corpse Hall, what means do you have to break the joint attack of my four jumping corpses?" The old woman looked puzzled, and the bulge under her jaw made a "crackling" sound. The black army of thousands of corpses moved, rumbling like thousands of troops, leaving the village and into the night.

Not long after, a huge jumping corpse lay down beside the old woman, waited for the old woman to sit on it, and then it carried her and disappeared. Only the incomplete corpses and bloodstains on the ground were left, still telling of the horrible crime.

Black lines were extending and black hair was growing on the corpse.

……

"It's a big loss."

Looking at the three zombies lying on the ground, Qin He's face was filled with pain.

It has been two or three days since we last burned the bodies. A large number of them just arrived, and I didn’t expect them to be so fragile.

I had only recited one-third of the Lingyun Sutra when the black-haired monster was turned into ashes without me noticing.

There are only these three left.

Fortunately I didn’t finish reading it, otherwise these three would probably be gone.

Looking at the jumping zombie on the ground, Qin He frowned.

A healthy human corpse grew a coat of black hair and turned into a monster on all fours, with claws, cracked mouth, sharp teeth, and scarlet eyes. It was much stronger than ordinary corpses, and most importantly, it was contagious, which was truly abnormal.

This bunch of evil people have a wide variety of methods.

Once a human corpse falls into their hands, it becomes raw material, and they can make anything out of it.

Shaking his head, Qin He took out three body bags, put the corpses in them one by one, and hung them around his waist.

After figuring out the direction, they went to the Linqing crematorium.

At this moment, there were no corpses around the Linqing crematorium. There was only blood on the ground and some body parts covered with black hair, just like tofu covered with black hair.

At the door, a piece of yellow cloth fell to the ground, with many bloody footprints on it.

Qin He was stunned for a moment, walked over to pick up the yellow cloth and shook it, and was surprised to find that the fabric of the yellow cloth was extremely spiritual, and it should be woven from the fur of some kind of animal. The bloody footprints were cleaned after shaking, and there was an obvious smell and traces of refining, which might have special effects.

I don’t know who landed here.

Following the principle that what he picked up belonged to him, Qin He put it into his armpit space for future research.

Enter the crematorium.

It’s not big, but it has everything you need, including utensils and fuel.

It couldn't be better.

Qin He simply closed the iron gate and took the big turtle out of his pocket.

Clean the corpse, put it on the stove, and light the fire.

"Master, these strange corpses are not easy to burn."

The big turtle burned countless corpses, and he knew which corpses were easy to burn and which were difficult to burn, and which parts needed to increase the furnace temperature a little bit. Now they are all well-cooked.

"Hurry up, it's still early." Qin He said.

There are many corpses at night and many ghosts in the middle of the night.

This wave of zombies started causing chaos too early. Qin He had just finished his dinner and was planning to take a hot bath after relaxing for the whole afternoon before going out later.

As a result, the fire started when the water was only halfway boiled, and the screams could be heard three miles away.

There was no other way, Qin He could only wash up quickly, carry the big shovel and go out.

When we followed the sound and took a look, we saw that the people in the crematorium and the big monk and Taoist priest were almost killed.

As a last resort, Qin He could only use the Lingyun Sutra.

The effect was unexpected.

This made Qin He look forward to the "Sutra of Deliverance from Evil" even more.

The Lingyun Sutra is so powerful, but it is only a fragment of the "Due'e Fa Sutra". I don't know whether it can be burned out in the future.

"Bang bang bang~~"

On the dismemberment furnace, the fire was blazing fiercely, and even made explosion sounds.

The big bastard faithfully carried out Qin He's order to speed up the cremation of the corpse, pouring kerosene on the corpse as if it were free.

It’s not mine anyway, so I don’t feel sorry at all.

Qin He had nothing to do and didn't want to bother with the outside world, so he simply prepared his bedding, found a clean place, spread it out, and waited for his reward.

As soon as I lay down, I heard footsteps outside.

Two people, with their steps in unison and their voices overlapping, were walking towards them from a hundred paces away.

Another voice was cursing: "You two idiots, if you dare to leave me and run away again, I will burn you all~"

"And my Yellow Wind Handkerchief. If I can't find it, I'll burn you all!"