Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

"That's pretty exciting~"

Qin He looked obsessed, and made a few stabbing movements. It seemed that he could not wait to do it a few more times.

"Pervert." Dawang Ba didn't realize it, and commented in amazement.

"Is this...pervert?" Qin He asked, tilting his head.

"A little bit." Da Wang Ba nodded.

Qin He looked at the little scalper again, but the little scalper became even more excited, "Not only is he a pervert, he is simply a pervert."

"I think it's okay." Qin He rubbed his chin and said hesitantly, "Everything...is for the suppression of corpses."

"This...cough cough." Da Wang Ba coughed twice, glanced at the little scalper with a guilty conscience, and stopped talking in embarrassment.

"All the guys who stuff people's guts are perverts." The little scalper was categorical, and when he spoke, he still stared at the big bastard, so he almost didn't mention his name.

When they had another conflict, Da Wang Ba stuffed a chili pepper into his intestines.

The sourness is still unforgettable for the little scalper.

Therefore, the little scalper hates the behavior of stabbing the intestines.

"That's all in a hurry, and in terms of the result, the effect is very good." Da Wang Ba's eyes were turned at a forty-five degree angle to the sky, and his face looked awkward.

"How dare you say that!" The little scalper was furious, which pot belonged to which pot could not be opened and which pot could not be opened, so he complained to Qin He: "Listen, sir, this bastard has become a human, but he doesn't speak human words. "

Qin He looked pensive, and said for a while, "I think what Tie Zhu said makes sense."

Little Scalper: "..."

Big Eight: "⊙▽⊙"

...

"Boom..."

After a long time, above the sky.

Countless black clouds rolled over, dispelling the black air between the sky and the earth, and thunder and lightning flashed.

The dense lightning that is as thick as an arm is a spider web, illuminating the earth.

The wind rises, the clouds rise!

In the small town, countless electric snakes hidden in the darkness looked up at the sky with terrified eyes, full of lingering fear and anticipation.

In the past six months, Yunze Town has been too difficult.

The continuous drought has dried up lakes and fields, and the original land of fish and rice has become a desert.

What's even more frightening is that there are still corpses making trouble in the deepest part of the lake, and they must enter the town every day to devour the population.

As little as one person, as many as three or five people.

The lake has dried up, and there are no cattle and sheep in the cracks. There are countless white bones in it, and countless wronged souls.

In the formerly prosperous Yunze Town, there are ten rooms and nine empty rooms.

"Clatter..."

Soon, the dark clouds fell and turned into a downpour.

The rain is thick, and it seems that all the rain and dew owed in the past six months will be returned.

From the treetops, from the corners of the walls, and from the deserted hills, they slowly gather, turn into streams, and then into torrents, pouring into the dry lake bed.

The earth, mountains, rivers, trees, and countless weed seeds waiting to germinate in the soil are frantically absorbing the rain from the sky, making "cuckoo" sounds.

Spring returns to the earth, the spring in Yunze Town is just a step late, and it will catch up eventually.

It won't be long before the vegetation returns, the fish migrate, and the bones at the bottom of the lake turn into silt, and this place will be restored to a prosperous water town again.

As for the earth-shattering fight before the rainy night, it will become rumors and legends, arranged by others, until it becomes a strange talk after dinner and tea.

At this moment, if one has a pair of eyes overlooking the land from the clouds above the sky, one can find that the huge Ludi is centered on Yunze Town, and the rain continues to spread outward until it covers the entire Ludi.

The spring thunder rolls, descending on the world.

The weather in Ludi this year must be smooth.

...

Three days later, Qin He was on his way back.

The army of the imperial court marched back half a month ago, and the emperor ordered Sun Yuanhua, the governor of Ludi, to raise grain and urge Ludi's spring plowing, so as to regenerate the people.

After half a month, the army of the imperial court went back to each house, each looking for each mother.

People from Zhejiang go back to Zhejiang, people from Xuzhou go back to Xuzhou, and people from Nine Sides go back to Nine Sides...they are diverted all the way, and when they arrive at the capital, there are only more than 300 people from Feiyuwei and 4,000 people from the Beijing camp.

In the trip to Ludi, defeat first and then win.

Feiyuwei lost more than 200 people, and the Beijing camp was even worse, with 20,000 people and only 4,000 left.

The crematorium, including the crematorium, also lost many people. Among them, the entire army of the Nancheng crematorium was wiped out, and there were only two people left in the Xicheng crematorium.

But the miracle is that Dongcheng crematorium did not lose a single person. Twelve people went and twelve returned.

After leaving Beijing for a few months, everyone in the Dongcheng Crematorium walked on the bustling pier, carrying large and small bags on their backs, beaming with joy.

Qin He leisurely rode on the back of the bull, and took a breath of the pier's air mixed with copper smell, sweat acid, dust, livestock and food, feeling refreshed.

During his trip to Ludi for several months, he visited many places, but Qin He misses the pier in the capital even more.

There are a stream of merchants and pedestrians here, there are dialects from all corners of the country, there are countless sorrows and joys in the world, and there is red dust rolling here.

No matter how chaotic the world is, it will not affect the prosperity of this place.

Dongcheng crematorium.

The duty officers Ling Zhonghai, Gao Linkun and Yang Baitou organized a brief welcome ceremony.

The triumphant return of the twelve people is considered an honor for the Dongcheng Crematorium, and Ling Zhonghai is also honorable to say the least.

After the ceremony, all the birds and beasts dispersed.

Xu Changshou couldn't wait to knock on the door of tofu Xishi Yang Qiao'er with Ludi's special products. Li Tie rushed home, and the cremators went to the street to look for food, and those who went to the old alley.

Qin He returned to the crematorium.

The cremation room was still the same as when we left it, the only change was that there was an extra pot on the crooked hearth.

"Master, didn't we take the pot with us when we went out?" Da Wang Ba looked at the big iron pot on the stove and asked as if he had seen a ghost.

"I brought it with me."

Qin He scratched his head and was a little confused, and hurriedly took out a large pot from the space under his arm. In this pot, eel essence, crab essence, and loach essence were stewed along the way.

"Then where did this pot come from?" Da Wang Ba was full of question marks.

"Yeah, where did it come from?" Qin He was also confused.

...

At the same time, the official is on duty in the room.

Ling Zhonghai and Gao Linkun flew through the gap in the window and peeked at Room No. 7.

"Boss, Qin He wouldn't recognize that we bought that pot, would he?" Gao Linkun asked.

"Probably not. The pot we bought is from the same shop as Qin He's, and it's still old, so there's not much difference." Ling Zhonghai shook his head.

"Four hundred Wen, what a loss." Gao Linkun slapped his thigh, his face was full of pain.

This matter has to start from the day Qin He and others set off for Ludi.

The land of Lu was in chaos, and the life and death of the pioneers were unpredictable.

The two of them stared at Qin He's big iron pot early in the morning.

In case Qin He fails to come back from Ludi, the big iron pot will be an inheritance, which will be cheaper for them.

But as soon as Qin He left, they found that the cauldron had disappeared and disappeared.

Qin He obviously didn't bring a pot with him when he set off. It was so big that it just disappeared, and he couldn't find it after searching the entire crematorium.

After thinking about it, the two of them felt that the pot was probably stolen.

This is a matter of stalling.

If Qin He didn't come back, everything would be easy to talk about.

If Qin He comes back, it will be a lot of fun.

Because Ling Zhonghai pointed at Qin He several times angrily and scolded, "You lunatic, get caught by the corpse, I sold your iron pot to buy wine."

What is misfortune coming out of your mouth, this is it.

Qin He came back from Ludi and found that the pot was missing. Who was the first to suspect?

Naturally, it was Ling Zhonghai and Gao Linkun.

Thinking about what Qin He did in the past, Ling Zhonghai and Gao Linkun felt terrified.

This is going to cause trouble, maybe what kind of scene it will be.

So the two of them summed up, yes, let's buy a pot to make up for it.

Qin He's mind was convulsed from time to time, and he couldn't afford to mess with it.

As a result, the two people who originally conspired to carve up Qin and the big iron pot not only got nothing, but lost a piece of the pot inexplicably.