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

"You... were all coerced?" Qin He asked knowingly.

"Absolutely true, the master has a clear vision."

"Yes, yes, we were all coerced by the Bat King."

"The Bat King has done us a terrible disservice."

Cao Heizi and a group of bandits nodded like chicks pecking at rice, fearing that they would be killed if they were a little slow.

"Oh, so that means what the Bat King does has nothing to do with you?" Qin He asked again.

"It has absolutely nothing to do with it, absolutely nothing to do with it!"

“We were all forced.”

Everyone continued to nod.

"it is good."

Qin He smiled triumphantly, pointing to the wooden boxes in the corner, and said, "That means this money has nothing to do with you, right?"

Cao Heizi: “…”

The bandits: "..."

"say!"

Qin He narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was a slight tremor under his feet, and the blood-red bluestone slabs on the ground cracked instantly.

The splashing gravel hit Cao Heizi's face, causing him to shrink his neck in shock.

What a terrifying internal energy!

"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with us."

Cao Heizi nodded again like a chicken pecking at rice, his heart bleeding.

This is the money that was hard-earned despite the Bat King who was becoming more and more irritable day by day.

He left me so easily, waving his sleeves without leaving any thoughts.

"what about you."

Qin He looked at the bandits again.

When the bandits saw what Cao Heizi said, what else could they say?

What's yours is all yours.

Qin He was very satisfied and walked to the corner and patted the wooden box.

Inside were seven or eight large boxes filled with white, yellow and round things, all of which were gold, silver and jewelry.

"Actually, I'm not interested in gold and silver. If you must help me do something, I can reward you with this gold and silver." Qin He finally showed his true colors.

When Cao Heizi heard this, he felt that the frustration and surprise came too quickly.

The gold and silver that had just been confiscated had the chance to be rewarded back in an instant.

Cao Heizi naturally agreed.

People die for money and birds die for food. Cao Heizi has been busy for so long just for the money.

Such a large sum of money is enough to last for several years.

As for whether Qin He will go back on his word?

Cao Heizi no longer cares about so many things.

Many bandits died in this place, and the price was not small.

If he can't get the silver back this time, Cao Heizi will have no status in the world anymore.

Cao Heizi could only take a gamble and hope that this master would keep his word, otherwise he would have no way out anyway.

Then Qin He told the story.

What's going on?

Of course it is to gather merits. Now that the head has changed, merits must be gathered in the same way.

After hearing this, Cao Heizi slapped his thigh and promised that this matter would be done perfectly.

He has full confidence in his old profession.

The two of them whispered to each other for a while, and then Cao Heizi went out to get busy. He brought a group of people and vigorously demolished the original bat statues.

Changed the painting.

The painting shows a young man riding a black bull, and the ink is not yet dry.

How can we say that there are many talented people in the bandit's nest? One of Cao Heizi's subordinates used to be a painter. Isn't it a coincidence that he sketched Qin He's appearance in just a few seconds, put a mask on his face, and hung it on the wall.

New God is in place!

Cao Heizi then unleashed his signature skill, demonstrating the ultimate right of interpretation. The bat demon was said to be a minor immortal, its abilities inadequate, its mission incomplete, and now the heavens had sent a new deity down to earth.

Who?

Great Green Ox Immortal!

Don’t ask why a green ox was painted as a black ox. Cao Heizi searched the entire temple but couldn’t find the color “green”.

He was also good at fooling people. When people who were making wishes asked him about it, he would say that the cow would change color.

What’s a green bull? I’ll turn it into a red bull for you tomorrow.

How could the people who came to worship understand all this? Among the crowds of people, nine out of ten would not know that the falling shoulder pole was the shape of the character "一", so they could be fooled in any way.

Otherwise, so many people wouldn’t die every day without any self-reflection.

Closer to home.

While Cao Heizi was fooling around, Qin He had already thrown a plague pill and two golden wound pills into a well in the temple.

everything's ready.

When the first plague patient with festering wounds all over his body drank a bowl of well water, his wounds miraculously healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Word spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and the entire Puyun Mountain was shaken.

Merit +1

Merit +1

Merit +1

……

Qin Hehuo looked at the prompts that kept popping up in his mind and couldn't stop smiling.

After a lot of trouble, I finally got a good result and merits began to accumulate.

Cao Heizi is very skilled in his job. He can make wishes, drink water and fulfill wishes in one go with great efficiency.

After more than an hour, the merits accumulated to five thousand, and they were still increasing.

Seeing this, Qin He rode the calf without any hesitation and set off on his journey home.

Five thousand people have witnessed the effects of Plague Pills and Golden Wound Pills, so this godhood is secure.

As for the seven or eight boxes of gold, silver and treasures, Qin He did not take a single cent.

Because those gold, silver and treasures are tainted with extremely heavy karma, the Bat King will do anything to get what he wants, and will incur the wrath of heaven and man. All the merits he earns are tainted with karma, which is an ominous resentment and curse, bringing unlucky consequences to anyone who touches it.

Qin He discovered this through the art of qigong.

As his strength gradually increased, his qi-reading skills also improved a lot.

The Bat King is dead, and Cao Heizi will be dead soon. This group of bandits are all shrouded in the aura of death.

Qin He doesn't need to do anything, God will take care of them.

……

The calf set off on its journey home with the wind blowing in its hooves.

Qin He had just left when a man emerged from the woods by the roadside.

His head was shiny and bright with two rows of scars from his Buddhist vows, he had a big belly, a round face and a thick neck, and his face was covered with wrinkles.

He is a great monk.

If you look closely, you can see a pair of horn marks on his face.

The big monk glanced towards Xianyun Temple and his expression changed slightly. He clasped his hands together and muttered something. He put two fingers together and wiped them over his eyes, and his eyes immediately turned golden.

Looking at Xianyun Temple again, his eyes widened with anger, and he cursed: "Ami, you and your whole family are Buddhas, you are so bold and evil, how dare you harm living beings? Today, this Buddha is in a bad mood, you deserve your misfortune!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out two demon-subduing pestles from his arms and rushed up the mountain like a whirlwind.

With that speed, he ran past like a wall with a whoosh and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The strong wind blowing in his face scared Cao Heizi.

In a few seconds, the monk rushed straight to the secret room in the temple and rushed in.

one look.

Inside was a body with embers still burning on it, and next to the body was a pile of steaming cow feces.

The big monk was stunned. He paused for several seconds and asked in surprise, "How did he die?"

Then he walked to the cow poop, touched the horn mark on his forehead with his finger, and licked it.

He squatted down again, stuck his fingers into the cow dung, licked it, and opened his eyes: "Same smell, I finally caught you!"