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

"Yes, yes, cremator." The butler nodded impatiently and tugged at his sleeves.

"What kind of cremator?" Wang Tiezhu insisted.

"I... I don't know either. I'm not from the Demon Suppression Division." The butler's face was ferocious, but before he could pull his sleeves away, Wang Tiezhu grabbed his wrist again.

This time, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to, and he was grimacing in pain.

Wang Tiezhu threatened directly: "If you don't explain clearly, I will go out and tell others that I need someone to help me exorcise the evil spirits, and it has to be you!"

The simple three words "cremator" touched his sensitive nerves.

Although there are many cremators in this world, he will not let go easily if he can hear their news.

When the butler heard this, he froze in place, his face pale with fear.

Regardless of whether this hunchback has any ability or not, he is now the exorcist hired by the Liang family. If he asks for help and mentions his own name, given his low status in the Liang family, the people who are really in charge will agree without blinking an eye.

Since it concerns the head of the Liang family, in the words of the Second Master, it means doing it at all costs.

The housekeeper didn't want to be "paid for". He glanced at the head of the family, Liang Hengshi, with a mournful look on his face and said with a stiff smile, "Young man, you misunderstood. That's not what I meant. Otherwise, ask again?"

"That's right." Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "Tell me about the cremator."

"That cremator... well, I've heard about him too. He seems to have some issues with his brain."

"What level?"

"Burning corpses is not bad."

"strength?"

"It's the Zhenyuan realm." The butler told everything he heard.

"True Yuan Realm?" Wang Tiezhu was stunned, and the little hope that had just risen in his heart receded in an instant.

How could such a wise and brave man, who is so upright and indomitable, be only at the True Yuan Realm?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Can I leave now? Is this really all you know?" The butler began to beg again.

This time, Wang Tiezhu did not stop him and let him leave.

After a pause, Wang Tiezhu turned around and looked at Liang Hengshi and the residual soul of the demon wolf that was looming above his head, and thought to himself that he had to give it a try this time.

I don’t know how much effect the “Soul-Saving Sutra” that my grandfather taught me can have on me.

If the effect is not good, today will be a disaster.

……

As it got dark, the crematorium began.

Qin He, who had slept for a long time, yawned and opened the door again.

Looking at the sky, he was a little confused about how long he had slept, one day, two days, or longer?

The sleep was deep, but not restful.

In my dreams, I always felt like there was a voice calling me in my ear. Sometimes it was Wei Wu, sometimes it was Wang Tiezhu, and sometimes it was the little calf. It came in turns, and I didn’t know what was wrong.

After stretching, he began to sort out the proceeds from the cremation.

This time, the Haizi Sect can be said to have made Ling Qinhe a huge fortune.

Putting aside the techniques and spells, let's just talk about strength. He first broke through to the Zhenyuan realm, and then the Zhenyuan realm directly triggered a thunder tribulation, and then he swallowed the thunder tribulation himself. Not only did his strength become stable, but he also took a step further and directly reached the middle stage of the Zhenyuan realm.

It feels like I have reached a new level in vain, and this is without using any inner elixirs or demonic materials.

The Demon Suppression Division is simply a "training room" tailor-made for itself.

In terms of martial arts, the reward was "Ba Wang Gong"