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

"when!"

"The time has come, open the door!"

As the dawn broke, a gong sounded and the large iron doors of the eighteen crematoriums opened one after another.

Qin He yawned and walked out of Room 7 empty-handed.

The four ordinary corpses behind were also cremated one after another.

It is indeed a carefully selected corpse, and the reward is quite good.

In total, he was given seven years of internal energy, a marrow cleansing pill, a golden wound pill, and a book called "Woodcarving".

Woodcarving: By learning this art, you will become a master of woodcarving, with unparalleled carving skills.

This thing may seem useless at first glance, but it's actually quite useful.

Because Qin He discovered a phenomenon, that is, when he was cleaning the corpses, the rewards for any corpses with missing limbs were slightly less meaningful.

For example, Wu Sanqu and Chang Qiner last night.

Chang Qin'er is in good health and has the ninth-grade Qigong. Wu Sanqu should be no worse than Chang Qin'er, but he is missing an arm and has the sound insulation skill.

The gap is obvious.

Qin He analyzed it over and over again and felt that it was probably because he had not done enough to cleanse the corpse.

Especially the incomplete limbs, they just used a piece of wood to connect them just for the sake of appearance, and it is impossible to take a closer look.

Now with the art of wood carving, things are different. You can carve anything that looks like the real thing. Not only hands, but even the head can be carved to look lifelike.

If you encounter a corpse with mutilated limbs again, the reward will not be reduced.

A pretty good skill.

Outside the door, four officers on duty opened the large iron doors of the crematorium one by one.

When Xu Changshou opened the last crematorium, the East City Crematorium finally received a long-awaited alarm: "Room 18 is vacant, Room 18 is vacant, fill it in as soon as possible, fill it in as soon as possible!"

Yang Baitou, who arrived at the crematorium early to take up duty, quickly opened his small notebook and started making notes.

After finishing the record, he hurried to the East City Military Division to ask for a new cremator, and returned to the crematorium to take over before Xu Changshou and others got off work.

The death of a cremator was nothing more than a record on paper for the East City Military Commission. Before long, even that record would be used to paper windows or be used in the toilet.

After that, no one remembered that such a person had come to the crematorium.

It goes on and on in a cycle with no end in sight, and even the change of dynasties cannot change it.

But at the moment, Ling Zhonghai felt a little embarrassed.

I thought to myself, you are a short-lived ghost.

Look at Qin He, his body was forced into his mouth several times but he is still alive and kicking. He is stretching at the door right now. How tough is he?

If you don’t have the ability, just kneel down and beg me. Why do you imitate others and beat people up and then run away?

"Bah, you deserved it!"

Ling Zhonghai spat towards Room 18, his face full of anger but his eyes somewhat unnatural.

Li Tie and Gao Linkun looked at each other and shook their heads speechlessly.

Who can you blame for this kind of thing?

At the door of Room 7, Qin He, who was watching the show, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

I'm afraid this villain will never be qualified.

"How did he die? There was not even a sound?" Ling Zhonghai shouted towards Room 18.

"Boss, you'd better come and take a look. It seems like a supernatural event." Xu Changshou ran out and shouted.

Ling Zhonghai's face changed and he hurried over with Li Tie and Gao Linkun.

I walked into the room and took a look.

Oh my god, there's a hole in the roof.

The fire in the crematorium was not extinguished, two bodies were in the bucket and two were on the stove.

The three of them suddenly felt a chill running down their spines.

Four bodies, indeed.

But the cremator No. 18 was missing, and the corpse cleaning table was mottled with what looked like bloodstains.

The most important thing is this hole, which is as big as a water tank and looks like it was made by someone.

"I remember Qin He had the same thing happen one night. The body was cremated and there was a hole in the roof." Li Tie spoke at this time, looking at Xu Changshou.

Ling Zhonghai and others looked at each other and then looked at Xu Changshou, because Room 7 was the room Xu Changshou went to check that day.

"Qin He knows nothing about what happened that day. God knows what happened." Xu Changshou spread his hands.

"Alright, alright, let's report this. A supernatural incident occurred in Room 18. The body was cremated, but the cremator is nowhere to be found. A hole was found in the roof, wide enough for one person to pass through, but no one else was harmed."

Ling Zhonghai waved his hand impatiently, putting the final touches on the matter.

The cremator in Room 18 became a thing of the past, and no one cared about him anymore.

No one knew that he was actually a demon.

After queuing up to receive the guaranteed daily allowance of fifteen copper coins, Qin He waited until the officers on duty were off duty and walked out of the room carrying two buckets of ashes.

Wu Sanqu poured his semen directly into the toilet, and carried Chang Qin'er's semen all the way south along the canal, and came to the small cemetery again. He waved a shovel and added a new grave next to Ji Wubing. He chopped a piece of wood and carved the words on it: Tomb of Chang Qin'er, Xingyang.

With only a few weeds, the beautiful lady buried her life here. In an instant, her beauty was gone and her beauty turned into dry bones.

Qin He looked at the small cemetery he had casually built, and discovered it with a scan of the Qi-gazing technique.

Not bad.

It turned out to be a Feng Shui place. The hills behind it are vast and resemble the spine of a mountain dragon. The view from the hall is wide and you can see the winding canal. The protective sand is not magnificent but it stretches endlessly. This is called a dragon building its nest.

If you are buried here, whether you will be rich or noble depends on your fate, but a moderate wealth and health will be more than enough.

When spring comes and flowers bloom, the scenery will surely be pleasant.

……

When we finished our work and returned to the canal dock, the sun was already high in the sky.

Qin He ate two bowls of noodles and then strolled around the dock, watching the fire-breathing show here and the stone-breaking show there.

He went wherever there was excitement, and even encountered a fight between the two Cao Gangs, Da Sanjiang and Sihaitong, and killed several people.

After watching the fight, he went back into the city. Those who were beheaded on the execution ground today were the bandits from Xianyun Temple and several bandits who were captured the night before yesterday.

There were more than twenty heads falling to the ground with a crackling sound, it was very exciting.

There were also five corpses of Dilu spies hanging nearby, supposedly to be left exposed for ten days. They had already been exposed for two or three days, and were beginning to stink. But this time, there was finally no need for a stand-in.

After watching the beheading, Qin He touched the silver on his body and went to the hall again.

During the Cold Dew season in late autumn, it is so relaxing to take a hot bath. Half a cent can hire a bath attendant, and two taels of silver can allow you to listen to storytelling while taking a bath.

Liu Kuaizui is indeed the best comedian in the dock area. His business has even expanded into the bathhouse, which is much wider than that of the old shadow puppeteer.

Liu Kuaizui has no other special abilities except that he is fast and can write and edit.

Just three or five days after the news that the Green Ox Immortal had come down from Xianyun Temple in Fang County to kill the bat monster and save 100,000 lives in Fang County spread to the capital, Liu Kuaizui launched his own new storytelling "The Green Ox Immortal vs. the Bat Monster", which he divided into five chapters and ten episodes.

"It's said that the Green Ox Immortal rode his ox eastward, surrounded by auspicious clouds and a myriad of purple auras. With a sweep of his divine eyes, he spotted a temple southeast of the capital, rife with demonic energy. Thinking it was bad news, the appearance of a great demon would bring disaster, and he immediately sent his ox toward the place. The ox's hooves blew like the wind, and it could travel a hundred miles in one stride, arriving in a flash. Hey, everyone, let's talk about the divine ox at the Green Ox Immortal's helm. It's not a real ox, but an ancient auspicious beast called a "si," and it's quite formidable..."

Liu Kuaizui talked incessantly, saliva flying everywhere.

The opening scene just about the cow took up nearly half an hour.

Qin He almost peeled off his skin after washing it, but he still didn't wait for the battle to start. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea at him: "Bah, you big water bastard!"

……

It was already noon when we left the bathhouse.

Qin He returned to the crematorium.

At the door, Lai Fu, the Liang family's housekeeper, was still kneeling there. Seeing Qin He coming back, he hurriedly knelt and walked forward.

Qin He hurriedly walked around him. In fact, Qin He had met him when he came out of the crematorium. Lai Fu promised to give him half of the family wealth as long as he could solve the crisis of the Liang family, but Qin He ignored him.

Liang Shijie's attitude that day made Qin He unhappy. Even if he knelt to death, Qin He didn't intend to get involved in this matter.

Although silver is precious, it makes me unhappy.

Just as he was about to enter, Qin He heard Lai Fu say, "Master Qin, if you can resolve the Liang family's crisis, in addition to half of the family wealth, the Liang family will also build a shrine for you."

With just one word, Qin He stopped.

Build a shrine?

Isn’t that just building a temple?

This was as if it had opened up Qin He's Ren and Du meridians.

Yes, Xianyun Temple can erect statues to gather merits, so why can’t we also build a temple in the capital?

Fang County has a population of over 200,000, while the capital of Dali has a population of 3 million, and the entire capital area has no less than 5 million people.

How much merit can this accumulate?

Well done, the resources are simply inexhaustible.

"Hold steady, hold steady, don't waste time!"

Qin He was overjoyed, but turned around and said to the butler with a look of regret, "Old butler, if you give me half of your wealth, I would go if I had the ability. I've made it clear today that if you really can't help me, you should find someone else and don't waste your time here."

When the old butler heard this, a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

In fact, he already had doubts when he offered half of his family fortune and Qin He refused.

Half of the Liang family's wealth, who wouldn't be tempted by a truly capable person?

After waiting for more than a day, this is the result.

Do we really have to go to Feiyuwei for help?

But the master refused to allow it, saying that if he hired Feiyuwei, his career would be over.

Helplessly, the old butler could only get up and walk back in despair.

As he was walking, a man stood in front of him. He was wearing black clothes, a bamboo hat, and a mask on his face. He looked at him and said, "I am the Great Immortal Qingniu. I am willing to help your Liang family out of this crisis!"