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

The great monk immediately climbed onto the roof, reached the highest point, and looked around.

In the dim light of the east, a man, an ox, and a horse were seen leaving at a very fast speed.

"Hey, you're causing trouble by riding a bull. I'll have a good talk with you. Don't run away!"

The big monk came and went like the wind, holding two demon-subduing pestles, and went down the mountain like a whirlwind, chasing the man and the cow and disappeared.

Come and go in a hurry, as if you had never been there.

……

At this moment, the capital city is dozens of miles away from Fang County.

The morning light was just breaking, and the sky was neither dark nor white.

The north gate of the capital was wide open, with hundreds of people standing on both sides in silence.

Only Feiyu's sleeves rustled in the cold morning wind.

At the horizon, four galloping horses raised their front hooves high and then dropped heavily, splashing up clouds of mud. The people on the horses carried the sharpness and murderous aura unique to the border area.

The leader was dressed in a thin green robe, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. His face, as if carved by a knife and an axe, was covered with the frost and dust of the frontier.

"Master Shen, the commander of the Flying Fish Guard, has returned to the capital!"

"Master Shen, the commander of the Flying Fish Guard, has returned to the capital!"

"..."

The cry spread far and wide.

The four war horses did not stop for a moment and went straight into the city. Their iron hooves stepped on the bluestone slabs, making crisp sounds.

"Welcome the Commander back to the capital!"

Hundreds of Feiyu Guards bowed in unison.

Shen Lian did not slow down at all as he rode his horse to patrol among the Feiyu Guards. Wherever his eyes fell, everyone lowered their heads unconsciously, not daring to look him in the eye.

The commanding power of the Flying Fish King is undoubtedly demonstrated.

"Any news?"

After patrolling twice, Shen Lian reined in his horse and asked.

"Weiliang Prefecture sent a report half a month ago that an eighth-grade mandrill had appeared in Minglin Mountain and had killed a hundred people."

"Lingshan Guard sent a report a month ago that rogue ships have been sighting near the coast, and hundreds of people have been killed."

"A bat demon in Fang County secretly accumulated merit and spread the plague, killing over 70,000 people. The Iron Mace Divine Catcher failed to kill it and is currently recovering in Fang County."

"A ninth-grade flying zombie has appeared at Jiumu Mountain in Shu, and we are investigating."

"An unknown strong person broke into the Corpse Cremation Hall. His identity is unknown."

"A supernatural incident occurred at the residence of Liang Shijie, the governor of Hejian, resulting in over twenty casualties."

"..."

Reports were sent one after another.

After the report was completed, Shen Lian ordered: "The second arrest team will accompany me to Fang County, and the rest will perform their duties and handle the matter according to the regulations."

"Yes!"

The Feiyu Guards bowed and accepted the order, then each of them moved and left quickly. Only two Feiyu and a few soldiers guarding the empty north gate were left.

Xu Xianchun and Tian Ergeng looked at each other, their faces looking as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

Only at this moment did they truly and clearly feel that the Feiyu Guards had never regarded them as their leaders.

These reports were never submitted to their desks.

It's really a place where neither a needle can be inserted nor water can be poured in.

……

Back to Qinhe.

The calf ran all the way and finally returned to Fang County at dawn.

After releasing the cattle, Qin He returned to the temporary crematorium.

Xu Changshou was so anxious that he was running around in circles. Seeing Qin He, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly pulled him aside and asked, "Where were you last night? I was so worried that I thought you were taken away by a monster."

"I went out to pee and accidentally ran into a ghost wall. I didn't come out until dawn." Qin He had already thought of an excuse.

Xu Changshou's face changed slightly when he heard this: "Ghost wall?"

"Yes, it's quite impressive." Qin He lied calmly, and even he admired himself.

Xu Changshou suddenly didn't know what to say.

So many people died in Liang County, it was normal that there were some dirty things. Qin He was lucky to be trapped. If he had met a fierce one, he would have died in all likelihood.

Supernatural events are much more dangerous than zombies.

"Okay, you're back. Last night, Wei Wu was on patrol and found you not there, so I said you went to the toilet. After a long time, he obviously didn't believe me. You have to be careful. I always feel like he is targeting you." Xu Changshou reminded again.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have time to target me." Qin He smiled mysteriously.

Qin He dared to leave the temporary crematorium without permission, so he was not afraid of what Wei Wu could do.

The night before yesterday, we set fires everywhere and Wei Wu didn't say anything. It won't be a big deal if he sneaks out in the middle of the night today.

Besides, he also found something for Wei Wu to do, which was enough to keep him busy and unable to take care of himself.

After bidding farewell to Xu Changshou, Qin He returned to his tent and lay down, happily watching his merits increasing.

On the way back to the city, my merits increased by another two thousand, adding up to a total of seven thousand.

The momentum is still continuing, and judging from the number of people who come to worship, the final merit will increase to at least 50,000 or 60,000.

I just don’t know if these merits are enough to practice the Merit Golden Body Technique.

As for the art of summoning wind and rain, Qin He naturally skipped it. He had finally accumulated some merits and would talk about it later.

The next step is to wait for the harvest.

Qin He lay on the stone wall with his legs crossed, basking in the sun, and when no one was paying attention, he threw a power fruit into his mouth.

As I chewed it, it turned into a sweet taste that flowed into my stomach.

This fruit is especially delicious.

Qin He saved up a few and was reluctant to eat them all in one go.

There was a slight crackling sound, and the power increased a little.

The autumn frost gradually became heavier, the sun was shining warmly, and Qin He slowly felt sleepy.

But just when I was about to fall asleep, I heard a quarrel not far away.

Qin He flipped over and climbed down the wall, activating his "Wind-Earing Ear" skill.

Then someone yelled, "Don't try to argue, old man. You were the one who bumped into me last night while riding your bull."

"You crazy bald man, you are talking nonsense. When have I ever ridden a bull?"

"The mark on my head was caused by your horns. Look at this, look at this, what a mess it has become."

"Let go, you crazy bald guy, or I'll call for help."

Qin He's eyelids twitched after hearing this.

Wow, someone has come all the way here to catch up with me.

He is indeed not an ordinary person.

Fortunately, I was decisive in "escaping" at that time.

How can this be done?

You have to get rid of it quickly, otherwise you will be exposed.

After pondering for a moment, Qin He grinned and a plan came to his mind.

He decisively returned to the tent and kicked the ten sleeping crematorium workers awake one by one.

"Get up, get up, don't sleep anymore, something happened outside."

The cremators wiped their eyes and sat up. Old Liang asked, "Brother Qin, what happened?"

"Someone outside is bullying our people." Qin He said.

"Our people?" The cremators looked at each other. Li Quezi asked, "We are all here. No one is being bullied."

"I'm talking about the old man who brought us water." Qin He explained.

"That old man isn't one of us, I don't know him well."

Liu Sanjin shook his head like a rattle. He had just fallen asleep, so who would want to get up? Maybe Qin Ge'er was having a seizure again.

As soon as he took the lead, the cremators all shook their heads and said they were not familiar with it.

Old Liang went even further and said directly that the old man was disrespectful and that the corpse-cleaning water he brought was covered in mud, so he just didn't like him.

Qin He frowned and pointed at them, "Do you still have a sense of public morality? Do you still understand the importance of respecting the elderly and loving the young? He's an elderly man, and he's carrying water for us. If he's bullied, we have to stand up. Otherwise, how can we build a harmonious society? How can your awareness be so low?"

The cremators were confused. They couldn't understand what Qin Ge'er said at all. He must have been having a seizure.

Old Liang understood what was said and said, "Respect the old and love the young? That guy is not even as old as me."

Qin He: “…”

I'm so angry. What happened? Did the gene that loves to watch the fun mutate overnight?

Okay, you can’t call them one by one, right?

Then we can only use our ultimate move.

Qin He said quietly, "You're not going, right? Fine, I'll treat you to a meal next time, and those who don't want to go don't have to sit down."

When the cremators heard this, they jumped up from the ground as if they had been electrocuted.

Liu Sanjin said righteously, "Brother Qin, I suddenly feel that what you said makes a lot of sense."

"Yes, I am so old, and I am still being bullied. I can't stand it." Li Guizi also said.

Old Liang stroked his beard, his face calm and his heart steady. "I suddenly realized that he's very similar to my brother who died forty years ago. He's very kind. Anyone who bullies him is bullying me, Old Liang."