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

Liu Changan took a deep breath and thought to himself, are you blind and can't see? How inexperienced are you?

The "Duoling" who escorted you all the way south is gone, replaced by a filthy thing that came from nowhere, with a shroud of something stuck under its armpits.

"Kill him for me!" Liu Changan screamed in fear.

The remaining four Bayalas were indeed elite warriors who had fought in many battles. The moment something went wrong, they drew their scimitars. At a command, the four sharp blades chopped down Qin He's head.

Qin He was actually confused at that time. Where did he go?

While he was stunned, four scimitars came down on his head.

Good guy.

Do you think this scene is scary?

That's too late!

Flash back!

Suddenly, Qin He disappeared and Duo Ling came back.

Duoling - a young man with great potential in Bayara, the nephew of Lord Aqina, who has ability and background, and will be a reserve commander of Bayara in the future.

I was so distracted that I couldn't watch it anymore.

All four scimitars cut into the head, and red and white blood flew out.

Liu Changan wiped his eyes and opened his mouth wide. A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

The four Bayalas were so frightened that their eyes widened.

How come after four knives, Duoling came back again?

Something terrible is happening!

Worse was yet to come. At this moment, a loud shout was heard from outside: "Help! The Dilu spies are holding a meeting in the ruined temple west of the city!"

My goodness, the volume was so loud that it could wake up a deaf person.

The man in the dog fur hat glared at Liu Changan and asked, "Master Zuo Ma, this... this is definitely not normal, right?"

Liu Changan's face turned pale, and he almost cried, "Lady Asha, run away~"

With that loud shout, the dilapidated temple in the west of the city became completely lively. The Feiyu Guards, who had been conducting a large-scale search in the west of the city, surrounded it with soldiers from the West City Bingmasi. The torches made it as bright as day.

Qin He saw this from afar, laughed loudly, and left the city.

The capital city was as lively as a festival that night.

……

An hour later, the dust settled at the Feiyuwei training ground.

Shen Lian, Yuwen Jing and Ji Chengliang looked at the harvest from the busy work in the hall in the middle of the night, feeling both happy and worried.

Among these people were the White Lotus demon, a Di Lu spy, a habitual thief from the capital, a notorious bandit, and a monk.

There were more than thirty people, dead and alive. The dead were carried, and the living were shackled, locked and gagged.

There are surprises, accidents and regrets.

The surprise was that they unexpectedly caught a group of Dilu spies who were gathering and plotting. They captured five, but one escaped. Unfortunately, none of the five captured were left alive. The biggest catch was the White Lotus Demon, as well as a monk, four notorious bandits, five habitual thieves, and more than ten others whose identities were yet to be determined.

"Take him away for questioning."

Shen Lian waved his hand, and the Feiyu Guards rushed forward and took away all the dead and alive.

The big monk wailed in resistance, and two or three Feiyu runners couldn't hold him down. Yuwen Jing waved his hand, and seven or eight more men came up, lifted him up and carried him away.

"This monk seems to be a disciple of Master Fachan, the abbot of Jinguang Temple." Yuwen Jing watched the monk being carried away, then turned to Shen Lian and said.

"Does he have a grudge against Tu Baishou's disciple?" Shen Lian asked.

"That shouldn't be the case. The grudges of the previous generation should have nothing to do with them, the younger generation. Tu Baishou and Master Fachan are not the kind of people who gossip." Yuwen Jing shook his head.

Shen Lian raised a hint of evil interest and said, "Then let Tu Baishou's disciple go to the trial. Remember to do it secretly. We will just watch the show."

Yuwen Jing and Ji Chengliang looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Let's get back to the topic. Now that the Green Ox Immortal and the Shroud Corpse are gone this time, how do you analyze this?" Shen Lian turned around and asked the two of them.

"The Great Immortal Qingniu and the White Lotus Demon are fighting for the shroud corpse. It is difficult to tell who is good and who is evil in terms of their stance. In terms of strength, the Great Immortal Qingniu may be stronger than expected." Ji Chengliang said.

"As long as we can pry open the White Lotus Demon's mouth, we will at least know whether the Green Ox Immortal is a human or a demon." Yuwen Jing said.

Shen Lian nodded imperceptibly and said, "Interrogate him as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

……

Return to Qin He and bring the shroud and corpse back to the crematorium.

Only half of the assigned corpses were burned. Although it sounds like a long story, what happened before that actually took less than an hour.

Qin He planned to put the shrouded corpse on top and burn them together, because the shrouded corpse was dry and thin and did not take up any space.

Purifying the corpse and repairing the leaks are essential steps. At the same time, Qin He is also curious about what kind of evil method is involved in refining corpse puppets.

After undressing the corpse, Qin He finally saw the whole picture of the thing.

Needless to say, the dwarf is only half the size of a human, skinny and bony, and the fangs and claws that grew after the mutation are nothing special.

But Qin He still found many mottled blood clots on its claws and shroud.

This means that this thing has seen blood during the refining process.

It's evil enough that it needs blood to feed.

The most eye-catching thing is the traces of the body being pieced together, which were obviously sewn with needle and thread, and the joints between the two arms and two legs are clearly visible.

But it's not just sewing, there are many unrecognizable marks.

Qin He was speechless. They said they wanted to save the world, but they did this kind of thing behind the scenes. What on earth were the White Lotus Sect, the professional rebels throughout the dynasties, planning?

Shaking his head, he decided not to think about things he couldn't figure out. He would still deal with them in the future, so getting the reward was the key right now.

After the shroud and corpse were placed in the crematorium and two buckets of kerosene were poured on it, the shroud quickly turned into ashes, but the changes in the corpse were not very obvious.

Apparently, this corpse was difficult to burn, as it became hardened when the corpse-suppressing nails were used.

But the more this kind of corpse there is, the greater the reward.

In order to speed up, Qin He swung his arms and blew air into the crematorium.

Sufficient air was blown into the abyss fire, and the color of the flames became noticeably darker, causing the temperature of the crematorium to rise significantly.

The cremation speed of the shroud corpse finally increased a little.

While Qin He was busy, the big turtle's head slowly emerged from the bucket. He looked at Qin He's busy back and hesitated for a long time before whispering, "Master, I can help you with the work."

The big turtle has been living in fear these days, although Qin He's attitude towards it has changed after he had a meal with it.

But the big turtle always felt that if he was useless, he would be cooked sooner or later. He was a person who would burn others if he didn't like spicy food, and his mood was very unpredictable.

There is only one thing in its little head now, to survive.

Qin He glanced back at the big turtle and said with a smile, "What can you do with your small body?"

"I, I can help you pump the bellows if my injury is healed." The big turtle said, and his voice became softer in the second half of his words.

What it is thinking about now is whether it can do the job or not. It wants to express its attitude first. Even if it is rejected, at least it can keep itself safe.

But what it never expected was that its constant thoughts would eventually have a response.

He does not mean that.

Qin He was stunned.

What can I say about the big turtle? Putting aside its other functions, it can always be used to guard the house.

Yesterday he reported to himself that a cremator had sneakily picked up and rummaged through his crematorium.

Now we have a good relationship where we can drink and eat together, and I even used it as a weapon before.

It’s a bit inappropriate to put it in the pot again, and I don’t know how to cook turtle dishes.

After thinking about it, Qin He decided to officially remove it from the menu. A turtle is a turtle, so what? If it can accompany him to eat spicy food and watch over the house, then it is a good turtle. So he took out the Jinshuang Pill from his armpit and threw it into the bucket, saying, "This is medicine for healing wounds. You should treat the shell on your back first."

The big turtle's shell has not healed since it was smashed to pieces last time.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir!" The big turtle was overjoyed when he heard it.

Let’s see whether the medicine is effective or not. At least Qin He’s attitude shows that his life is not in danger for the time being.

Without any hesitation, the big turtle bit the white pill hanging in the water into its mouth.

Qin He turned around and tried to pump the bellows again. After two pumps, his face changed. He hurriedly pulled out another white pill from his armpit. The pill was about the same color and size as the one thrown into the bucket. He sniffed it and slapped his head: "Oh no, I got the wrong one!"

What was given was not Jinchuang Pills, but Softening Pills.

He rushed over like lightning, grabbed the turtle's neck and lifted it up, but it was too late.

The big turtle's head was still in Qin He's hand. Its body fell to the ground with a "bang" and rolled all the way from under his feet to the big iron gate.

The neck is stretched so long and so long, how can I describe it?

It’s just…Have you watched One Piece?