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

But at the same time, something surprising happened to Qin He.

As the corpse pill was dug out, Hanba's remains quickly turned into ashes, leaving only some very small bone fragments.

Naturally, the black iron mace and copper coin sword also lay quietly in the ashes.

This was something Qin He had not expected. After the fire and corpse pill were taken out, the corpse turned into ashes.

Pity.

It would be nice if I could burn the corpse and get another reward.

This is a ninth-grade zombie.

Unfortunately, there are thousands of different types of zombies.

This drought demon will not be able to get two rewards after all.

Qin He weighed the corpse pill in his hand, stuffed it into the space under his armpit, and disappeared in a flash.

I was too high-profile just now. If I stay any longer, my identity might be exposed.

It is better to leave early.

This scene fell into the eyes of the people who were far away, and they all looked at each other in surprise.

After the Nanming Lihuo was extinguished, thick black smoke obscured their view and they never saw clearly what happened. The man then disappeared.

Qian Wuliang and Yuwen Jing looked at each other, and rushed towards the ashes of Hanba at the same time. They hurriedly took back their weapons and breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the infinite amount of money.

The copper coin sword was surprisingly intact, the ink line was not broken, the copper coin was also intact, and the corpse-suppressing pattern on it was still shining.

This pattern doesn't look like it will disappear easily.

The only pity is that the copper coin sword has a fishy smell.

This is the unique corpse odor of the drought demon.

How to describe it? It's like a dead fish left for a day, smelling fishy and smelly, not nice.

Not only his, but also Yuwen Jing's iron mace.

Yuwen Jing hurriedly took out some water to rinse it, but when he smelled it after rinsing, the smell had not subsided at all, as if it had seeped into the mace.

At this moment, the two were both painful and happy.

Fortunately, the corpse-suppressing pattern attached to that person was not an ordinary thing. From then on, this weapon had a powerful corpse-suppressing effect.

The painful thing is that your baby stinks as if it had fallen into a cesspool. How can you take care of him in the future?

How can I sleep while holding you?

There is a fishy smell on my back.

Qian Wuliang's copper coin sword was relatively good, at least it entered through the mouth of the drought demon. But Yuwen Jing was miserable, as it entered through the intestines and almost sank in up to the handle.

If this matter gets out, the Yuwen family will become a laughing stock.

This forced Yuwen Jing to consider again whether to kill the person to silence him.

However, he was desperate about this problem, because the only thing he was absolutely sure to win was Qian Wuliang.

"Look, the zombies left behind teeth and bone relics!!" At this moment, the Taoist priest exclaimed, bent down and took out a tooth from the ashes.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly gathered around.

I casually dug around and found that there were indeed some things left in the ashes.

There are teeth and bone crystals, which are undoubtedly bone relics.

It is a high-quality creature, no matter what species it is, its whole body is a treasure.

The same goes for zombies.

A ninth-grade zombie tooth can be exchanged for tens of thousands of taels of silver, and a ninth-grade zombie bone relic can be exchanged for three to five hundred years old rare ginseng. It has endless uses.

It can be used as a weapon, formation, and in combat.

This is also one of the motivations for the major holy places to encircle and suppress zombies. Otherwise, fighting zombies based solely on a sense of justice and sentiment is too pale and cannot last long.

The world is bustling with people seeking profit, and the world is bustling with people seeking profit. This sentence is applicable everywhere.

We set up a wine stall with 100 taels of silver and collected money from the group at the same time, just for these things.

But they didn't expect that what appeared was a ninth-grade zombie, which almost wiped out the entire army.

"I'm rich!" The big monk was overjoyed and hurried to look for the remaining zombie teeth and bone relics.

"Let's see how many there are." A glimmer of hope appeared on Yin Bailiang's face.

When it comes to heartache, Qian Wuliang and Yuwen Jing are not as sad as him.

A Nanming fire burned its wine stall to ashes, leaving not even a stool leg.

If I had known this earlier, I would have used it to smash zombies.

But he couldn't show it because the younger generation was here, so he had to swallow his anger and bear it.

It depends on how much these spoils can make up for it.

Soon the spoils were collected, a total of three bone relics and eighteen zombie teeth.

There were quite a lot of zombie teeth, most of which were hammered off by Qin He and buried in the soil to avoid burning.

Such a large quantity, a huge profit.

Afterwards, Yin Bailiang presided over the distribution of the spoils. Yu Wenjing hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want the spoils anymore. I'll give them all to you. But I hope you won't spread the news of what happened today."

Everyone looked at each other with knowing smiles on their faces. Bai Liuli said, "Don't worry, we will keep the fact that you stabbed a zombie with your iron mace a secret."

"You have to swear an oath!" Yuwen Jing said firmly.

"I swear~"

"I swear, I swear~"

"no problem."

When everyone heard about such a good thing, they naturally agreed.

A zombie tooth is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, and a relic is worth hundreds of years of ginseng.

So everyone swore an oath except Yin Bailiang. As for Yin Bailiang, his status was there, so he would not gossip about him.

After making a round of oaths, Yuwen Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had contributed all the spoils, it was worth it compared to the face of his family.

The Yuwen family’s prestige of hundreds of years cannot be destroyed in one’s own hands.

But what he didn't know was.

At this moment, on the other side of the town, Wang Tiezhu and Xiao Huangniu looked at Qin He, who was exhausted and walked out of the town, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what happened in there?"

They were planning to enter the town, but were stopped by Qin He using divine magic. Soon the whole town was surrounded by corpse fog, so they gave up hope and waited outside for Qin He to come out.

"I just watched a fight, it was really exciting." Qin He smiled slightly.

"What's the stimulation?" asked the big turtle curiously.

Then, Qin He briefly recounted what had happened. As for the details, he kept things secret. The big bastard, his passion for gossip flared up, and exclaimed in shock, "The Yuwen family's renowned ancestral divine mace actually helped Hanba clear his bowels?"

“Isn’t this too exciting?”