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

"Tick tick tick~"

The corpse in shroud ran very fast, and its two short legs were like wind wheels.

Qin He took a look at the yellow cloth bag and saw a hole in the back. It was obviously torn by the masked man's spell.

It harms others but does not benefit oneself!

Wait, I'll come to you soon!

This bag looks quite practical. I won’t go home tonight if I can’t get the spell.

Qin He rolled it up and tucked it under his armpit, then he ran after the corpse in the shroud at lightning speed.

……

As soon as the two people and the corpse left, two more parties hurried over.

On one side was a big monk with a shiny head, holding two demon-subduing pestles in his hands that looked like chopsticks, completely disproportionate to his body size.

"Stop, you bold monster! I'm coming!" Before the big monk arrived, he shouted at the top of his voice, like a huge bell, shaking people's souls.

Just as I reached the alley entrance, a person came up to me.

Who?

Of course, it was the old man who had escaped with his life by chance. He was staggering and covered in cold sweat.

He was still shouting for help.

The big monk held out his hand to stop him, "Donor, where is the evil spirit? I will capture it."

When the old man saw that it was a monk, he instinctively felt relieved, but then he thought of the masked man. He looked at the monk again and saw that his eyes were cold, he was holding two sharp blades in his hands, and his neck was full of layers of folds of flesh, which was different from that of an ordinary person.

He gasped in fright again, turned around and ran again.

"Help!"

The sound of the score reduction that had just been made returned to its previous shrill tone.

Half of the West City was trembling with fear.

"Eh?"

The big monk was stunned. He scratched his bald head and was filled with questions.

After being stunned for several seconds, the big monk shook his head and lay on the ground to search carefully. After a while, he found two rows of fine footprints on the ground. The step distance was very small, with the front paw wide and the back paw pointed, which did not look like a human shape.

"Slurp~" The big monk stretched out his big tongue and licked the footprint, smacking his lips and glaring: "Ami, your whole family is a Buddha, refining corpse puppets?!"

"If this evil is not eliminated, there will be great trouble!"

The great monk hurriedly stood up and sniffed his nose, as if that wasn't enough. He pressed his fingers together and chanted, "The wind and smoke from all directions enter my mouth. Mani Padme Hum, my tongue will taste the scent!"

Then he turned several directions and followed the direction Qin He left with his tongue sticking out.

……

"Help, help!"

The old man continued to shout, and when he turned a corner, he lost his balance and rolled from the alley to the street.

At this time, a group of people came from the opposite side, each holding a weapon.

Swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, claws, halberds, sticks, spears, crutches, meteors.

There are all kinds of weapons.

The leader, with four copper coins on his chest and a mace on his shoulder, stepped forward quickly and asked, "Where are the people chasing you?"

When Lao Bangzi saw this, he howled and almost cried. It was someone from Feiyuwei Crematorium. This time he was safe.

It happened again and again, and my life was almost in danger.

"In... in the alley behind, there is a masked villain, a fat monk, and a corpse in shrouds." The old man answered tremblingly.

“There’s a fat monk?”

When Wei Wu heard this, his eyes widened and he gritted his teeth and said, "Great Green Ox Immortal, you have indeed appeared."

Wei Wu has been hard to find these days.

There aren’t many fat people these days. They are either from wealthy families or in temples.

But he searched all the temples in the capital and couldn't find the right person.

I just started my shift today and heard the news that the Green Ox Immortal who did bad things in my face appeared at the dock.

They chased a corpse in shrouds from nowhere, turning the entire dock into chaos and even entering the city.

When Wei Wu heard this, he exclaimed, "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in."

Without saying a word, he gathered a group of fellow disciples and stopped burning the body to go out and look for someone.

Wei Wu swore that when he found the Great Immortal Qingniu, he would bury him in the cow dung pit where he drowned, so that he would be forever integrated with the cow dung, and there would be no need for him to poke at the cow dung.

The group quickly rushed into the alley and just saw the big monk running out from the other end.

"Stop, don't run!" Wei Wu started chasing after him.

……

"Swish swish~~"

Ten large corpse-suppressing nails pierced the air, blocking all escape routes of the shroud corpse.

No more accidents happened, and the corpse in the shroud was nailed directly to the wall.

Seeing this, Qin He clapped his hands and grinned.

It is thick and big, which makes it easy to use, and it is also extremely sharp.

A corpse of this size was actually pierced directly.

The corpse in the shroud let out a shrill scream and tried frantically to pull out the corpse-suppressing nails, but it was impossible to do so. The talismans and inscriptions on its two little paws burned them, emitting bursts of green smoke.

Qin He took a look and was surprised. This thing had a human body and head, but it was dry and looked like a dwarf, with sharp teeth and gray eyes with no black pupils.

But the hands and feet are not human.

The hands were very long and covered with animal hair, probably the arms of some kind of ape, hanging down almost to the level of the heels.

The feet are even more amazing, looking like a pair of duck webbed feet.

It is wide in front and pointed in the back, with three toes and a webbed toe in the middle, but it is much thicker and larger than a duck's webbed toe.

It's simply a man-made monster.

The materials are humans, monkeys, and some kind of duck-footed monsters.

Qin He didn't know much about this thing, but he had seen its silhouette in shadow puppetry.

In all likelihood, it is some kind of artificially crafted corpse puppet.

I never expected that such a thing would be buried under the mass grave.

There is no doubt that the masked man just now is definitely involved.

After looking at it for a few more times, Qin He didn't waste any more time and "swooshed" twenty small town corpse nails into the key acupuncture points on the shrouded corpse.

The corpse in the shroud stopped moving immediately.

Seeing this, Qin He pulled out the large corpse-suppressing nails one by one and put them back into the space under his armpits.

The big corpse-suppressing nail is good, but the tip will be exposed after piercing the corpse, which is especially difficult to use on a thin corpse like this one.

So the small town corpse nails still have their uses.

After finishing, Qin He put the corpse in the shroud under his armpits and began to look for the trace of the masked man.

Whether it's to uncover the plot under the mass grave or the yellow cloth bag, we have to find him.

The art of looking at qi is activated!

In an instant, the dark night took on a different look in Qin He's eyes.

In the center of the capital, there was a rising sun above the imperial city, so bright that Qin He could hardly open his eyes.

The mental power of the subjects accumulated by the Dali Dynasty over hundreds of years still shines brightly even though it is declining.

It is so dazzling that it creates darkness under the lamp.

Qin He couldn't see the entire picture of the capital at all. Only in some marginal areas far away from the imperial city could he see a hint of unusual aura.

One of them vaguely resembled a masked man.

Without any hesitation, Qin He chased after him.

Not long after Qin He left, the big monk came, sniffing the wind with his mouth open. He found the place where the shroud was nailed, stretched out his big tongue and licked the wall with a "slurp". Then he smacked his lips, glared at Qin He, and continued to chase him in the direction where Qin He disappeared.

Behind him, Wei Wu followed closely with a group of people. After looking left and right, he hurriedly chased after him.