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

He finally understood.

This person is deliberately making fun of himself.

If you don't beg for mercy, your life will be over.

"You're not running away anymore?" Qin He reluctantly put away the big "firecracker".

The Taoist priest with slanted eyes didn't dare to look up at all, and kowtowed hurriedly, "I have offended the master because of my ignorance. Please spare my life, please let me go!"

"Alright, a man's knees are worth gold. Since you're willing to beg me, I'll temporarily leave your life with me."

"Thank you, Master."

"Three questions."

"Ask me, sir, and I will answer you with all my knowledge."

"First, who are you?"

"My name is Qian Wuliang, and my courtesy name is Yuanqing. To others, I call myself the Master of Yuanqing Temple, but I dare not call myself that in front of a master."

"Master? You still have a Taoist temple?"

"Yes and no."

"How to say?"

"Before I debuted, I had a master who was the abbot of a temple. But the world was not doing well, and apart from me and my master, the only people left in the temple were rats. After my master passed away, I became the abbot."

"Is this your opinion alone?"

"In the underworld, I just want to use my fame to scare people."

"Okay, second question."

"What are you doing sneaking around outside the crematorium?"

"I... I came to look for the Huang Fengpa. When I was suppressing the black-haired zombie before, I dropped it outside the crematorium." The Taoist priest with the slant eyes explained everything in detail, not daring to lie at all.

Because Qin He was staring at him at the moment, if his eyes flickered even slightly, he would most likely be discovered.

He didn't dare, as saving his life was the most important thing right now.

"Yellow Wind Handkerchief?"

"It's a piece of yellow cloth." The slanted-eyed Taoist rolled his eyes and asked, "Master... have you seen it?"

"No." Qin He denied it without blushing, without any palpitations or trembling. He was very straightforward and asked casually, "What's the Yellow Wind Handkerchief used for?"

The slanted-eyed Taoist priest: “…”

"answer."

"It's just... used to blindfold you, so you can gain the upper hand in battle." The slanted-eyed Taoist's face twitched.

"Is there a spell?" Qin He asked again.

The slanted-eyed Taoist priest: “…”

"answer."

"Have."

The Taoist priest with squinting eyes had a painful look on his face and had a thousand doubts in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask.

Then, under Qin He's gaze, he handed over the spell.

Because he seriously doubted that this guy would curse at his interview.

really!

next moment.

Qin He actually pulled out the Yellow Wind Handkerchief from under his armpit!

He used a spell to release and retract it a few times, then retracted it with a clear conscience, saying confidently, "What are you looking at? This is not your piece. Mine is male, yours is female. They are different."

"Yes, yes, it's different, different."

The squinting Taoist priest felt his heart bleed, but at the same time he felt relieved.

My heart was bleeding because the Huangfengpa was gone. I was glad that I didn't lie about the spell, otherwise my life would be in danger.

"last question."

Qin He looked at the Taoist priest with squinting eyes and asked, "How much do you know about these black-haired zombies?"

"The black-haired zombies were created by an evil cultivator from the Corpse Refining Sect called the Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother." Since it was none of his business, the slanted-eyed Taoist priest confessed everything.

"Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother?" Qin He was slightly stunned.

He knew this name from the shadow plays of the Corpse Refining Hall's minions, but he had never seen her true face, and he had no idea where the Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother was or what she was doing.

I only know that there is such a person.

The Taoist priest with slanted eyes thought Qin He didn't know, so he continued, "It's a strange old lady, known as one of the four leaders of the Corpse Refining Sect. She also participated in the White Lotus Rebellion this time."

Qin He nodded.

The White Lotus Sect is considered strong but its strength is actually limited. However, one thing is certain: as professional rebels in the underworld, an organization that has been hunted down by successive dynasties but survived, it is definitely powerful in calling on friends.

Many sects in the Jianghu, as well as extraordinary people, knights, and even some demons, ghosts, and evil cultivators, all have inextricable ties with the White Lotus Sect. Moreover, the Corpse Refining Sect is nominally a branch of the White Lotus Sect.

The Corpse Refining Sect has four great leaders.

The leader of the Green Corpses is An Chongjiu.

The leader of the thousand corpses, Ruan Qianning.

The leader of the golden corpses, the Golden Crow.

The leader of the bone corpses, Bai Liuli.

The art of corpse refining has countless branches and countless inheritances, and the above four are just the four most powerful ones.

The four are competing with each other, all wanting to fight for the throne of the number one corpse master, and the relationship between them is very delicate.

I have already met An Zhongjiu and Qin He, but I have not met the last three yet.

But the leader of the Thousand Corpses will probably be here soon.

"Is the poison of the black-haired zombie so strong?" Qin He asked again.

All the bodies that were bitten to death have disappeared. They must have risen from the dead at a terrifying speed.

"My lord, it normally takes a day and a night for a corpse to rise, and only jumping zombies have the ability to transmit corpse poison. Ordinary black-haired zombies do not have that. But I think it must be the Thousand Corpses Ghost Mother who used heavy hands to strengthen the corpse poison." said the Taoist priest with squinting eyes.

After a pause, he saw that Qin He didn't seem to know much about this, and continued, "I heard that the Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother can only control a thousand black-haired zombies at present. If there are more, it will get out of control."

"Oh?"

Qin He's expression changed.

"Yes, there shouldn't be any mistake. Otherwise, it would be the White Lotus Sect's turn in Ludina, and the Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother would have swept across the world long ago." The Taoist priest with slanted eyes said, completely selling out the Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother.

Now that the Huang Feng Pa is gone, he just wants to save his own life.

The slanted-eyed Taoist's efforts finally paid off. After Qin He asked a few more questions, he waved his hand and said, "Since you've performed well, I'll give you my life for now. Now go."

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." The Taoist priest with slanted eyes kowtowed quickly. Before leaving, he bravely asked, "May I ask your name, Master? If we meet again in the future, I can pay my respects to you."

Qin He smiled slightly. "My name remains unchanged, and my surname is Wei Wu, the crematorium in Kyoto."

In the morning, the fat man and the Taoist priest were shouting and cursing in front of the camp. Apart from them, Wei Wu was the one who danced the most happily.

Then add another pot.

It’s not a big deal.