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

Qin He slept for the entire day and didn't even have lunch.

Last time I experienced burning more than 30 corpses in the crematorium. This time it was even more brutal, more than 60, almost double the number.

He consumed a lot of energy, but fortunately his internal strength doubled, and he used the marrow cleansing pill to cleanse his tendons and marrow again.

Otherwise, it’s hard to say whether we can handle all sixty of them.

When Qin He woke up, he saw that most of the cremators had already gotten up and were whispering to each other in groups, with no one knowing what they were talking about.

Qin He was surprised. He looked around and found that Xu Changshou was also there, with the officers on duty from the other three cities, so he walked towards him.

Xu Changshou also saw Qin He and waved to him.

"What's going on?" Qin He asked.

"problem occurs."

Xu Changshou's face was a little serious. He said, "It seems the arresting team went to Xianyun Temple on Puyun Mountain. They probably fought a battle, but they didn't win. Many people were killed or injured. Our leaders have all gone to the county government to discuss matters."

"Xianyun Temple?"

Qin He raised his eyelids slightly.

He knew that place.

The couple who were burned in the East City crematorium died in Xianyun Temple.

"Do you know Xianyun Temple?" Xu Changshou asked when he saw Qin He's strange expression.

"I don't know." Qin He pretended to be stupid.

"Xianyun Temple is actually quite famous." At this time, an officer on duty at the West City Crematorium spoke slowly, saying, "There used to be a white crane on Puyun Mountain. I don't know how it managed to live for over a hundred years. It has some Taoist skills and a kind heart. When it sees villagers sick, it will pick some hard-to-find herbs to treat them. Oh, it's very effective, and the medicine will cure any illness immediately. If it sees a lost child, it will bring it back from afar."

"Over time, the villagers came to worship the white crane as a mountain god, offering tributes during festivals and holidays. The crane reciprocated by helping the villagers solve many of their problems. As its fame grew, the villagers built a temple for the crane and named it Xianyun Temple, offering incense to the crane."

"It is said that the government even sent people to investigate, but seeing that the white crane was kind and respected by the people, they left it alone. This went on for several decades until this year, when the temple was somehow taken over by a group of bandits."

"Bandits?" Xu Changshou was puzzled. "Bandits are unlikely to be a match for the arrest team, right? The Iron Mace Divine Constable doesn't deserve his reputation."

"I don't know about that. The killers in the arrest team are very tight-lipped. They arrived much earlier than us, but no news has come out yet." The officer on duty in West City shook his head.

"Alas... I hope it doesn't affect us, otherwise it will be troublesome." Xu Changshou looked worried.

After that, everyone chatted with each other, and there was no useful information.

"Xianyun Temple, Wild Crane Immortal?"

Qin He muttered something and turned to leave.

This wild god of time and space, such as the mountain god and water god, is a bit interesting.

What is a wild god?

It refers to a deity that has not been formally canonized and has a strong "self-proclaimed" characteristic.

It is not like a real god, which is worshipped with incense and offerings in various places.

For example, the larger ones are the Three Pure Ones of Taoism and the various Buddhist monks, and the smaller ones are the Kitchen God, Fire God, Water God, God of Wealth, Yue Lao, Bodhisattvas, and even the Yin gods, city gods, and land gods of the underworld.

These are the canonized gods, and their temples can be spread all over the East like chain stores.

The images are all similar, and ordinary people can tell what the god does and what they can ask it to do just by listening to it.

Wild gods are completely different. Any demon, ghost, mountain spirit or evil spirit can find a corner and proclaim himself a god.

A better approach would be mutual benefit. You come to me with tributes and incense to ask me to do something for you. I will be in a good mood and do the job if I can, and gather some merits and incense at the same time.

The bad ones will blackmail you. If you don't offer tributes and incense to me, I will make trouble for you. If you want to cross the river by boat, I will overturn your boat. If you want to climb the mountain, I will build a wall for you to pass.

What's even worse is that there are cannibals. Every six months, throw a pair of young boys and girls into the river for me to eat. If you don't, I will flood the entire area within a ten-mile radius.

The worst kind is treating the people as crops, coming out to devour them every once in a while. This is extremely evil.

In short, there are all kinds of wild gods, and their numbers are countless, and their strengths vary greatly.

Weaker villagers could be driven away by a simple Taoist priest or monk, while stronger ones required intervention from the Feiyu Guards and the government. There were also many who even the government couldn't afford to offend, such as the Dragon God of the Yellow River, the Goddess of Luo River, and the River God of the Grand Canal—all of them fierce characters.

If the emperor is unhappy, he will be blackmailed by it.

You won’t give it to me, right? If you don’t, there will be floods every year, cutting off your canal, and then we’ll see if the foundation of your dynasty will be shaken.

In short, these things are real, and in the final analysis, strength is king.

You are awesome and have big fists, so no one can control you. Then you will be the king in your own land, and whatever you say will be the truth. Who knows, one day you will be recruited as a god.

If you are not good enough, you never know when someone will take advantage of you to gain experience.

……

Without further ado, let’s get down to business.

The officials were responsible for dealing with the shock caused by the arrest team's return to the county town, and the cremators continued to do what they were supposed to do.

After dinner at night, the cremation of corpses began again.

But the cremators discovered that after Qin He set fire to his own corpse, he actually sat in the corner with his legs crossed and his eyes closed to rest. He no longer went around instructing others to set fires. He was like a completely different person.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether to order on their own or go over and ask for instructions.

Finally, Liu Sanjin was pushed out. He chuckled and walked over to Qin He: "Brother Qin, um, it's time to light the fire over there."

Qin He opened his eyes and stared at him: "Why do you want me to light the fire for you when you want to burn the corpse? Are you crazy? Get out!"

"okay."

Liu Sanjin ran away quickly.

When the cremators saw this, they realized that Qin Ge'er had temporarily returned to normal.

Look, he's not having any seizures anymore.

Then don't wait, just burn it.

So, under the cover of night, flames were lit and the cremators' work for the day began again.

Liu Sanjin tilted his head and thought about it. Qin He didn't allow him to stand up, squat or bend over yesterday. Why not try lying down?

So he lay on the ground and set the body on fire.

After lighting it, he stood up and instinctively looked towards the corner for advice, but was stunned.

Qin He disappeared unexpectedly.