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

"What's the matter?" Qin He pretended to be ignorant.

"That's right. There is an ancestor in my family whose golden body is inauspicious and he has woken up." Zhang Liang said, then he avoided the important points and simply recounted the story.

There was no mention of the four previous summonses, three deaths or injuries, and two escaped.

Anyway, he came to look for someone, so maybe it would work if he gave it a try. If not, he would just consider it as sending a dish to his ancestors.

Of course, the money will still be paid, but in a different form - paper money.

This is called life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are in the hands of God. You can't blame anyone if you accept it.

Fair and just!

"My help is not free." Qin He smiled even more when he heard it.

The first corpse summoned by me, I must go and see it, and make some money by the way.

Although I have gained a lot of weight recently, who would complain about having too much money?

"Uh... my Zhang family is willing to pay a reward of 500,000 silver coins." Zhang Liang hesitated for a moment and slowly spread out his five fingers.

This price was just the initial posted price. The subsequent posted prices were raised to one million by the Zhang family, and there was also an advance payment.

A deposit of one hundred thousand silver coins was given, which meant that even if the matter was not settled, as long as the grave was taken to the mountain, one hundred thousand silver coins would be given.

But Qin He still didn't say a word.

This was the price Zhang Liang set for Qin He. In his opinion, it was already high enough.

"Five hundred thousand." Qin He nodded. "Okay, five hundred thousand."

After agreeing on the price, Zhang Liang went back and agreed to set off the next day.

Qin He slept for a night, then turned over and set off as planned.

Wang Tiezhu accompanied them, and Ma Fei also clamored to go, so Qin He let it go too.

The Zhang Family Tomb Mountain is located twenty miles outside the city, nestled against the mountain and hugging the water, with tigers lying and dragons coiling. From the perspective of Feng Shui, it is an excellent cemetery.

But at this moment, the Zhang family's tomb was surrounded by gloomy energy and evil spirits. The sunlight was blocked by the evil spirits, like a black curtain.

Qin He knew in such a scene that it was a terrible, extremely terrible situation without even needing to open his third eye.

On the way, Zhang Liang beat around the bush and told some of the story.

In one sentence, the evil corpse drinks blood and has boundless magic power!

Moreover, the evil energy here has formed a formation, which is also a big trouble.

At the foot of the ancestral tomb, more than twenty members of the Zhang family were waiting. They were the people who monitored the ancestral tomb. They built a small camp with grass huts and hung all kinds of objects to suppress corpses.

Qin He took a look and found that only a few of them were useful, but most of them were just for fun.

Controlling corpses is a very profound art. The most important thing is that most corpses are invulnerable to swords and guns, and cannot be soaked by water or fire. If you cannot control them, you will have to kill them forcibly.

The strength often needs to be a big step higher than it.

In other words, if the Zhang family could ask a strong man at the Dao Palace level to take action, there would be no such troubles.

But the problem is that the Zhang family does not have the face or the strength to mobilize a Dao Palace Realm.

You have to know that in the entire Dajing Empire, there are only a dozen people in the Dao Palace realm, and each of them is transcendent. If you want to invite them just by spending some money, you are dreaming.

Zhang Liang introduced Qin He to the chief tomb keeper, named Zhang Yuan, who was about forty or fifty years old, and had reached the great perfection of Yongquan Realm and was half a step away from Lunhai Realm.

Zhang Yuan looked Qin He up and down, then looked at Zhang Liang in confusion and asked, "Only in the True Yuan Realm?!"

"Uncle Yuan, can you please excuse me?" Zhang Liang hurriedly pulled Zhang Yuan into a room. The two of them whispered a few words inside. Finally, only Zhang Liang came out and said to Qin He with a smile, "Brother Qin, I've made an agreement with my uncle. When do you think you can go up the mountain?"

Qin He pondered for a moment and said, "In the afternoon."

He originally wanted to say in the evening.

But then I thought, if I could just go in at night and dig a shovel and get the job done, I'd make money a little too quickly.

Let’s go at noon, find a place to rest for a while, and then work in the evening.

This way the Zhang family might feel better.

Zhang Liang naturally had no objection. He asked Qin He to rest and served him some food and drinks.

From beginning to end, that Zhang Yuan never showed up again.

At noon, Qin He rode a Lamborghini and led Wang Tiezhu and Ma Fei up the grave mountain step by step.

The moment the man and three beasts stepped into the evil spirit, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the strong smell of blood and corpses filled the nose, so strong that it made people feel suffocated.

The ground beneath his feet had turned charred black, cracked everywhere, and evil energy was bursting out of the ground.

Looking back, I was no longer where I came from, but had been moved to the hillside of the grave mountain.

"My God, the evil spirit is so strong that it has formed a formation." Wang Tiezhu's face changed.

"Hold your breath." Looking around, a look of doubt flashed across Qin He's eyes. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Let's explore this grave mountain first."

Qin He's intuition told him that there seemed to be not only corpses in this mountain of graves, but also some other things.