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

The fight lasted for half an hour before it ended.

Two groups of reinforcements arrived from each side, basically all the troops came out.

Qin He kept his eyes and ears open, observing the situation carefully.

Seventeen people died in total, eight of whom were fatally wounded and could not be cured, and the number of those who were injured, both minor and serious, as well as those who were bruised and wounded was impossible to count.

The yamen runners from the Dongcheng Bingmasi arrived as early as the first wave of reinforcements. There were twenty people in total, eleven of whom bought melon seeds, seven bought salt beans, and six bought candied haws.

Eighteen of the melon seeds I cracked were bitter.

Bah, profiteer!

After the fight, the battlefield was in a mess. The seriously injured were taken away by their respective gangs, and the dead bodies were left behind.

The yamen runners were responsible for cleaning up the mess. They brought three large carts to take the body away, and the matter was over.

The people feasted their eyes, the vendors sold out their groceries, and the GDP of the Dali Dynasty increased a little bit.

Most of the dead were migrant laborers from outside the country, all of them bachelors, and there wasn't even anyone to mourn their deaths.

They had clearly been to the busy canal dock, but after a fight, it seemed as if they had never been there.

……

Qin He walked back with his teeth bared, his mouth feeling a little uncomfortable as a melon seed shell was stuck between his back teeth.

The tongue knows where it is, but the hands can never reach it.

Seeing a clump of brambles by the roadside, he hurried over and pulled out a thorn to use as a toothpick.

This scene was not eye-catching, but it made a young servant in blue clothes who passed by Qin He frown slightly.

At a tea stall not far away, a swordsman drank up all the tea, paid the bill and left.

Further away, a telescope was quietly withdrawn from the window.

"The way he bares his teeth doesn't look like a master at all. He just looks like a dog." Inside the house, the woman in green shook her head and put down her telescope, her brows furrowed into a frown.

"Senior sister, the cremator is also a poor citizen. It is not permitted in our Holy Church to harm others like this." The woman in white took the telescope, her almond eyes slightly annoyed.

"The Flying Fish Guards were dispatched. They must have discovered that the tortured slaves had gone to the crematorium."

"But the problem is that the crematorium was peaceful last night. Where did the torturers go? This executioner always kills wherever he goes." The woman in green ignored the woman in white and analyzed on her own.

"Senior Sister, no matter how strong Xingnu is, he is still alone. Two fists cannot beat four hands. Maybe he didn't go to the crematorium at all, but just made a feint and hid." The woman in white took over the conversation.

"Maybe." The woman in green nodded.

These scenes are constantly happening around the East City Crematorium.

The Feiyu Guards suddenly surrounded the East City Crematorium, attracting many people's attention, both openly and covertly.

Although Qin He couldn't see anyone, he could feel the focus.

Obviously, it was right to be cautious and not go to the mass grave today.

How could Di Lu let it go after sending away a hundred-year-old snake fairy and the number one executioner?

Being patient for a while and keeping things calm is not because I am afraid, but because I like comfort.

……

I went back to the crematorium and spent a day there, during which time I went to see Li Guizi.

As night fell, the bodies arrived.

Twenty bodies in total.

The villain trio was as low-minded as ever and only gave Qin He one body.

Qin He still endured it.

"when!"

A gong sounded.

The crematoriums were closed and locked one after another, and the day's work began again.

Qin He lifted the shroud and took a look.

Oh, it’s fate.

It turned out to be one of the people who died in the fight between the Sanjiang Gang and the Caohe Gang during the day.

The deceased was in his twenties, in the prime of his youth, with a strong body and calloused hands. It was obvious that he was an expert at making a living on the water.

His eyeballs bulged out angrily, and no one knew how he died.

Wear mourning clothes and purify the body with clean water.

After checking, Qin He found no obvious wounds on the body.

It is a great omen for the deceased to have his eyes open, and it is probably because of this that he was sent to the crematorium.

Qin He undressed the dead man thoughtfully.

At first glance, wow!

The egg is broken!

The two egg yolks slipped out of the nest and fell into the trouser legs.

Crotch kick!

It was quite brutal. Not only did it break the egg, but it also caused an obvious fracture in the leg.

Nine times out of ten, it was a kick from someone with strong internal strength.

No wonder his eyeballs bulged out angrily. He must have died from the pain.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Qin He shook his head speechlessly.

It was easy to deal with the problem after finding the wound. Qin He made two eggs with dough and hung them back for him. Then he sewed up the bird's nest and the eyelids. The body was almost dealt with.

Move the corpse onto the furnace, recite the corpse's language, light the coal, and blow air to burn the corpse.

The corpse was very quiet, without much resentment, but its eyes were staring scary.

In the middle of the night, the body turned into ashes.

Through the shadow play, Qin He learned the identity of the deceased.

The deceased was named Zheng Laosan, another person who didn't even have a proper name.

Needless to say, he came from a poor family, but he was not a refugee. Instead, he was a local poor kid. When he was young, he did a lot of petty thefts. Later, he joined the Caohe Gang and became a boatman.

He traveled all over the country with the boatman and gradually became a small boss, managing four or five people.

This kind of shadow play of life is actually quite boring for Qin He.

This is the typical life of a bankrupt person in Dali. He has little ability and nothing outstanding.

Zheng Laosan's life was just sailing, collecting money, gambling with dice and drinking, and every now and then he would have some friction and fights with other gangs.

He was not a good person, but he was not too bad either, until today when he was kicked to death in the crotch.

Although there was nothing special about Zheng Laosan's life experience, a scene in the movie that had nothing to do with Zheng Laosan aroused Qin He's interest.

In Zheng Laosan's shadow play, he actually saw the disguised and sneaky Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of War, Lord Liu Chang'an, several times.

The location is Ling'an Lane, which is the only way for Zheng Laosan to go home.

Ling'an Lane is a very dilapidated place. A few years ago, Di Lu's spies killed more than half of the people in the entire lane. In recent years, there have been frequent rumors of ghosts, and some people have even seen zombies appearing there.

Zheng Laosan was always terrified every time he passed by and never dared to stay for a moment.

He is the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of War, a third-rank official of the imperial court. He disguised himself and ran there for no reason. If there was nothing wrong here, Qin He would dare to do the same as Zheng Laosan and explode on the live broadcast.

However, Qin He was just curious and didn't have any other thoughts.

When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.

Even in the aftermath of the technological explosion, ordinary people still live a hard life.

Unchanging forever.

The rise and fall of the world is decided by the meat-eaters.

I'm just a cremator, why should I worry about other people's business?

The judge weighed the matter, and the black-robed man said: "The hustle and bustle of the world, the chaos, don't stop. The ups and downs of many dynasties, a thousand years in a flash, a passing cloud."

Qin He looked at the slowly disappearing black-robed man, and he felt more and more that this was not a system, but a real existence.

Sometimes when he was interested, the man in black robe would comment on the deceased. Sometimes when he was not interested, he would just mutter a few words, but they were not well-written and had nothing to do with the deceased.

As for the information about the man in black robe, there is almost no information at present. We only know that he should come from a place called "Abyss".

A few days ago, Zhang Jinkou said to Qin He: "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares back at you."

I don’t know if this is a reminder or a warning.

Getting back to the point, such thinking is doomed to produce no results. We'll talk about what happens in the future later.

For Qin He, the most important thing right now is the reward.

Reward: Flint.