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

"what?"

Cui Yan's eyes widened, his beard trembling slightly, and he asked in surprise, "You can even feel this?"

"Yes~ah!" Qin He gritted his teeth, and when the pain eased, he instinctively wanted to grab Cui Yan and question him.

Then the next moment he let out an "Ah" and hugged his feet again.

"Oh my god, they're stepping on me again!~"

"Help me quickly!"

"Help?" Cui Yan was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands and said, "My Lord, how can I help you?"

"Look, look... your toes." Qin He shouted.

Cui Yan suddenly looked constipated. This was simply asking him to ascend to heaven.

After a pause, he rolled his eyes and said, "Since you can feel pain, could you please feel what's stepping on you? That way, we can at least narrow down the cause."

Qin He happened to slow down again at this time and recalled: "I don't know, the feeling is not very clear, it was very hard and heavy, and the force was also very strong."

"Could it be a hammer-like weapon?" Cui Yan wondered.

"It shouldn't be... metal or anything like that." Qin He paused, shook his head, and said, "Because it doesn't feel cold to the touch."

"Is there anything else?"

"let me see."

Qin He scratched his head and was about to continue recalling when suddenly another wave of pain came over him, causing him to scream "Ah" again.

"My Lord, you have to hold on. This is a clue. Overcome the pain and feel what kind of weapon it is." Cui Yan said hurriedly.

"It's not you who's in pain, come here and try it." Qin He glared at him and said angrily.

But despite cursing, Qin He calmed himself down and carefully felt what had hit his big toe.

This time, it was different.

It was clearly not gold or iron just now, but it turned into gold or iron.

There are blunt ones, sharp ones, and some made of bamboo and wood, to feel the force and impact. There are at least four types of weapons.

This made Qin He so angry that his teeth itched.

Such tiny toes.

Such cute, adorable toes.

How did it provoke you that you would use all four weapons at once?

Are there any laws?

Is there any royal method?

The moral decline and loss of humanity are beyond description!

unacceptable!

This pain lasted for a long time.

Qin He finally stopped biting until his back teeth were almost cramping.

"My Lord, how is it?" Cui Yan asked.

"Blunt weapons, sharp weapons, and bamboo and wood." Qin He said truthfully.

"So many?" Cui Yan was dumbfounded. It was obvious that they were beaten up by a group of people.

There shouldn't be such a place or such reckless guards near Yumen Palace, who would act without clarifying the situation.

In a word, no thoughts.

"Wait a minute, it's changed again." Qin He raised his hand, turned it in a circle and said, "It seems to have entered the water, and it's gradually become warmer..."

As he spoke, Qin He's eyes widened, "They...are planning to boil my toes!"

"Is the taste so strong? They even boiled toes?" Cui Yan's expression grew increasingly incredulous. "Then it seems a demon must have done this. Humans wouldn't be able to do such a thing. Do you sense something else in the water?"

"What is that?" Qin He was puzzled.

"spices."

"I can't feel it, so I don't think so."

"No, that means boiled food?" Cui Yan was shocked. "The taste is too strong. You should add more. No, it seems they are not washed."

"Shut up," Qin He felt the urge to beat the old man to death when he heard it. He asked you to find a way to find your toes, not to broadcast the recipe.

Cui Yan hurriedly adjusted his expression and said, "Ahem, Immortal, what kind of water is this for boiling? Is it ordinary water or exotic water?"

"It should be ordinary water." Qin He said.

"Then it is definitely boiled." Cui Yan confirmed.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cook you first." Qin He warned.

"Uh...does it feel uncomfortable?" Cui Yan asked seriously.

"Warm, nothing much."

"The skin is quite thick."

"You'll die if you don't comment, right?"

"Is the water boiling?"

"It's on, and I feel like it's bubbling."

"Then they should be roasted over fire." Cui Yan said firmly.

"Roast over fire." Qin He gritted his teeth.

As soon as the words fell, a burning sensation swept across Qin He's feet. Qin He hurriedly covered his feet and said, "You crow mouth, they really changed the fire."

"What fire?"

Qin He was stunned for a moment, then slowly said, "It seems... it's the Nanming Lihuo!"