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

The big black iron chain and the coffin body engraved with inscriptions all show that the owner of the coffin is not to be trifled with.

But what if he’s not easy to mess with?

Go ahead to dangers.

"Little fairy, brother is here to pamper you."

Qin He chuckled, rubbed his hands, raised his sword and chopped at the chain.

Don’t ask where the big knife came from. This is the crematorium. We have to fight when the corpses rise up, so we have all kinds of weapons.

"Bang~Wow~"

With a dull sound, the iron chain broke and fell to the ground with a crash.

Qin He dropped the knife and picked up the crowbar.

In just a few seconds, the coffin lid was pried open.

A puff of white smoke rose from the coffin.

In the hazy fog, a white and smooth hand stretched out from the coffin and slowly placed itself on the edge of the coffin.

The fingers were slender and long, and glowed like crystal jade under the illumination of the soul-capturing lamp.

Then a graceful body slowly sat up, with long black hair like a waterfall and beautiful shoulders and back.

The most attractive thing is that face, with long and thin eyebrows, a nose like a hanging gall bladder, a pair of captivating eyes, and slightly upturned corners of the lips, which is indescribably charming.

Qin He opened his mouth slightly, completely stunned.

There really are... fairies?

"Giggle~"

The woman chuckled softly, her voice as sweet as a yellow oriole, and slowly walked out of the coffin, step by step towards Qin He.

She is covered with gauze, appearing and disappearing.

Qin He's eyes were immediately dulled, with an obsessive look on his face.

So beautiful.

"Little brother, you just said you would favor me, so what are you...waiting for?"

The woman walked up to Qin He, put her jade fingers on Qin He's chest, bit his red lips lightly, and kept moving, moving lower and lower.

Her delicate body was pressed against Qin He, twisting slightly.

The skin so close to me smells like freshly peeled egg white, and it is so fragrant.

Qin He felt a fire rising in his lower abdomen, almost swallowing him up, and his breathing became uncontrollably heavy.

The extreme desire made his eyes red.

"what!"

"Bang~!"

Qin He roared.

The next moment, the sharp crowbar pierced into the woman's delicate body.

The charming atmosphere came to an abrupt end at this moment.

The woman slowly lowered her head and glanced at him, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

"You, actually?"

Slowly, the unbelievable feeling turned into an extremely cold one, and his eyes glared and turned scarlet.

The pure white skin flakes off and turns into a shriveled blue skin, the black hair turns into white hair, and most importantly, the face turns into a horrible rotten face with maggots wriggling in it.

It turned out to be an extremely terrifying corpse.

"Roar!"

The evil corpse roared, its hands suddenly swelled up into claws, and stabbed Qin He fiercely.

"Whoosh!"

Qin He always takes the initiative to gain the upper hand. The moment he moved, hundreds of corpse-suppressing nails turned into a rainstorm and attacked the evil corpse fiercely.

Looking at his face again, there was no trace of obsession left.

This is a ghost corpse that has awakened its magic by chance. It is a type of mutant zombie, more bizarre and dangerous than ordinary zombies.

It was so close that all the internal strength and magic power of eighty years of Taoism and sixty years of practice were unleashed. The corpse-suppressing nail was indestructible and was nailed deeply into the corpse of the demon.

The corpse stiffened and staggered a few times but did not fall down.

Qin He took a look and thought, wow, it's quite strong, worthy of being the finale.

Okay, since you are the only one left, I will let you experience what it means to be the recipient of all the "favors" in the world.

With a flip of his hand, all the remaining more than one hundred corpse-suppressing nails were given away without leaving a single one.

The corpse was instantly nailed into a hedgehog and fell on its back.

Qin He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

I almost got hit.

This corpse charm confuses not the intellect, but the body's instinctive reactions.

He knew very clearly in his heart that this thing could not be a beautiful woman, but a transformed corpse. However, he could not suppress his body's reaction, and the surging impulse was about to overwhelm his rationality.

Fortunately, Qin He has a strong foundation. If he were an ordinary cremator, he would have to give up his life and all his yang energy.

Although the corpse fell down, it did not give up resistance and was still struggling and shaking. Its pair of scarlet eyes were full of madness, and its body was full of corpse aura. It was visible to the naked eye that the corpse-suppressing nails that were pierced into its body were melting.

Qin He was a little surprised. There were two hundred corpse-suppressing nails and soul-capturing lamps.

This corpse can actually cause trouble. I really don’t know where it came from. Its level is even higher than I expected.

And judging by the situation, it's only a matter of time before it breaks free.

"I've already given you all the rewards, but you're still not behaving well."

Qin He looked down at it and shook his head in disappointment.

"You must die, you must die, hehehe..."

The corpse-suppressing nails in the corpse's mouth melted first, and it spoke human words, which turned out to be... a man's voice.

"Male?"

Qin He instantly felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

I was actually seduced by a male corpse?

If it was a female corpse, it would be nice to see it rot.

Male corpse?

Even the heat is irritating.

When I looked down again, it really was a male corpse, even with an Adam's apple.

"You damn pervert!!"

Qin He's chicken skin fell all over the floor. He took out a carving knife from his pocket, picked up the machete next to him, and began to engrave the inscription on it.

The carving knife was a torture instrument for slaves. Qin He left one when he buried him. It was very sharp.

The inscription is called "Auspicious Talisman".

That’s right, it’s the inscription engraved on the corpse-suppressing nail.

Qin He wants to make corpse-suppressing nails, oh no, corpse-suppressing knives!

Shadowless Hand!

When you focus, your hand speed will be incredible.

shhhhhh...

Qin He's hands were very fast. In just a dozen breaths, he had engraved more than 300 inscriptions of the "Auspicious Talisman" on the machete.

Then Qin He grinned and stabbed a knife into the corpse's mouth as it looked slightly surprised.

You can melt small nails, why don’t you try melting this machete?

"Hohohoho~"

As a result, the corpse still refused to surrender and struggled even more fiercely.

A foul smell of corpse gas suddenly sprayed towards Qin He.

This naturally couldn't hurt Qin He at all, but it made him feel nauseous.

"You're such a jerk! If I don't pamper you and make you obedient today, my journey through time will be in vain!"

"Take that, Pikachu!"

"The mighty Tianlong!"

"Daluo spell!"

"Pineapple jackfruit~!~"

Qin He grabbed the eighteen weapons on the table and engraved them quickly, and then called them out quickly.

Knife! Spear! Sword! Halberd! Axe! Hatchet! Hook! Fork!

Whip! Mace! Hammer! Claw! Halberd! Staff! Spear! Meteor! Crutch!

After a stick of incense, Qin He thrust the last mace into its anus.

This evil corpse finally quieted down.