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

Qin He looked at the half-bowl of milk in his hand and the broken shovel, and his head was full of question marks.

I was just making milk when a knife came down on my head and almost cut off my nose.

That's too unsportsmanlike.

Looking closely, I saw that he was a bald man. Looking again, my god, there were several tufts of rat tails behind his forehead.

It turns out that he is a Di Lu spy.

Qin He was shocked. What happened?

Was he discovered and chased here?

But when I looked around, I saw this person coming. Are all the Di Lu spies so fierce?

Look at the heavy sword again, it is one foot wide and six feet long, and the blade is as thick as three fingers, which is very visually impactful.

Qin He pulled it out and waved it twice. It was quite handy and more than ten thousand times better than this light broken shovel.

Looking at the milk in his hand and then at the corpse on the ground, Qin He decisively drank the milk.

I licked my tongue and the taste didn't seem as strong as last time.

Without time to think, Qin He put away the bowl, carried the corpse on his back, picked up the heavy sword, and twisted his figure slightly, then merged into the night, leaving only a very faint shadow.

If ordinary people see this, they can easily mistake it for dizziness.

This is the night-hiding technique I acquired some time ago.

Night Invisibility: When you hide under the cover of darkness, you will become invisible like a ghost.

Qin He kept his eyes and ears open and walked extremely carefully.

I thought to myself that I would not come out unless there was something important. This Di Lu spy is too scary.

Are all of them so fierce?

If a group of them came, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to handle it.

Have to continue to survive.

There is always someone stronger than you. Better safe than sorry.

We returned to the crematorium, but did not see any other Dilu spies, and the crematorium was also quiet.

Qin He jumped onto the roof, opened the smoke exhaust vent and returned to the crematorium.

The next step is naturally to burn the body in the furnace.

If you can destroy the body and get a reward at the same time, why not do it?

The first time you burn a Di Lu spy, you might get a good reward.

Wash the body and move it to the furnace.

Qin He took out the mourning cloth and stuffed it back in. This rat tail was too disgusting.

I'm making an exception today and not wearing mourning clothes.

Qin He is such a person without principles. In fact, he is the same type of person as Xu Changshou. He only seeks to like things in everything. The only difference is that Xu Changshou likes making friends, while he likes comfort.

Light the coal to start the fire, open the furnace to burn the body, then take out the flint and blow it violently.

The progress bar for cremating the corpse was full of BUFFs, and in half an hour, the corpse that looked like an iron tower in Amba Valley was burned into charcoal.

After estimating the time, he found that it would be able to be cremated before dawn, so he threw the heavy sword into the crematorium as well.

After heating it up, he took out a bone-breaking hammer and hammered it around, slowly creating an extremely ugly iron shovel.

After taking a look, Qin He felt it was a bit eye-irritating.

There are thousands of industries and each has its own expertise. This thing can only be done by professionals.

He threw the shovel blank aside and planned to go to the blacksmith shop after daybreak.

"when!"

With the sound of the night watchman's drum, it was already five o'clock in the morning and the sky in the east was already turning pale.

Ambagu's body was also completely cremated.

The gray curtain fell, and the shadow puppets performed, and Qin He saw the life of Anbagu.

I suddenly felt my confidence restored a lot.

It turned out that he was not an ordinary spy, but Baturu, one of the most powerful among the Dilu.

No wonder it's so fierce.

If the Di Lu spies were so powerful, they would have unified the world long ago.

Anbagu was born into a tribal family. He was ruthless and brave, and became famous at the age of thirteen. Later, he was recruited by the Di chief and joined the Eight-Tribe Army. He made many military achievements and was promoted to Bayara Zuoling.

After his promotion, Anbagu became even more brutal, killing countless people and slaughtering entire families at will. During the Liaodong Campaign, he even massacred the entire city of a surrendered small town.

However, the act of massacre in the city also brought him criticism. The Di chieftain issued a royal decree and transferred him to the capital, the heart of the Dali Dynasty, to lead the spies in the capital to create chaos and gather intelligence. His code name was "Youma".

After arriving in the capital, he committed dozens of massacres.

Zhuang Zhuang's sins were so devastating that even a lazy person like Qin He would be enraged.

It deserves to be struck by lightning.

The judge weighed the matter, and the black-robed man said: "Good deeds, if not accumulated, will not bring fame; evil deeds, if not accumulated, will not destroy one. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded."

Reward: Qi Gazing Technique.

The art of qi-gazing: observe people’s good and evil, and observe people’s fortune and misfortune, from the fortune of the dynasty to feng shui and geomancy, all at a glance.

Qin He was overjoyed and very satisfied.

By observing people’s good and evil, you can understand their hearts; by observing people’s blessings and misfortunes, you can know the future.

Really good skills.

Qin He studied decisively. In an instant, a faint light flashed in his eyes, his internal energy flickered slightly, and there was a burst of energy around him that he had never seen before.

At the same time, I also gained a lot of knowledge about qigong in my mind.

Take a closer look and wow.

The entire crematorium is shrouded in grayish-white deathly aura and bad luck. The deathly aura and bad luck have lingered for years, and have given rise to some seemingly intelligent creatures that are absorbing the yang energy of all the crematorium workers.

The cremator's yang energy gradually dissipated. Not only could he not transform into a zombie, but even an ordinary dead body would stand up and pounce on people.

No matter how strong a cremator is, he can't last more than half a year.

No wonder the crematorium has a six-month limit, and most of them can't even last two months.

"Hiss..."

At this moment, the ball of death and bad luck in the air suddenly turned into a black snake, opening its mouth like lightning and pouncing towards Qin He.

This is because the spiritual intelligence senses that the person has been seen through and attacks in anger.

"evil creature!"

Qin He shouted, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, using half of his internal energy and his Taoist magic power to restrain the black snake.

The black snake's cold eyes immediately turned red and it struggled hard.

Qin He was a little surprised. This black snake was just a spirit, but it had amazing strength.

He walked a few steps to the stove, and with a burst of energy, he raised his knife and chopped it down.

With a "pop" sound, the black and red light dimmed and turned into death and bad luck and dissipated.

In an instant, the feeling of the vague yang energy being drawn away disappeared, and along with it, the feeling of being visited also disappeared.

Qin He finally managed to build up some confidence, but it was destroyed again.

I never expected that there would be such a thing in this crematorium.

My every move is under the watchful eyes of this thing, it is everywhere.

It turns out that I still can’t waste time.

There are countless strange things in this world, and the best strategy is to hide.

Qin He threw all the things that Anba Gu had with him except some silver into the crematorium and burned them. The blood dripping daggers that could not be burned were beaten into scrap metal.

Completely wipe out all traces.

The ashes were shoveled down and placed in the corner.

All the work is done.

"when!"

"It's time, open the door!"

With the sound of a gong, the doors of the crematorium opened one after another, and the day's work was declared over.

After handing over the ashes and receiving fifteen cents, everything went smoothly at the crematorium.

No one knew that the spy leader "You Ma" who was lurking in the capital of the Di Lu not only died in the cowshed, but his body was also burned to death and he became a thing of the past.

……

In the early morning, the capital, having experienced a night of terror, opened its eyes tremblingly in the morning light.

Looking down from the sky, the ground was littered with corpses and devastation.

The smell of blood and burnt food mixed with the chilly autumn wind, penetrated into people's nostrils wantonly.

The waves created this night have just begun to spread.