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

Qin He turned back and walked straight in front of the three of them, "Master Xu, isn't Master Xu here today?"

"He has something to do today, so he will take a month's rest early and won't come." Ling Zhonghai said with a smile.

"OK."

Qin He turned around, drew a half circle with the shovel on his shoulder, and slapped Ling Zhonghai on the forehead.

"oops!"

Ling Zhonghai let out a cry of pain and almost fell to the ground.

"What's the matter with you, sir?"

Qin He was taken aback and turned around in a hurry. The shovel made a full circle and slapped Li Tie on the face again.

"oops!"

This time it was Li Tie's turn to cry out in pain.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sir, the little one didn't do it on purpose."

Qin He jumped up in fright, dancing wildly with his shovel.

"Boom!"

Soon Gao Linkun couldn't dodge and was hit, and lay down directly.

"What are you doing, silly boy?"

"I... I really didn't mean it, I'll help you."

Qin He hurried to help, the shovel was even more ruthless this time, and when it was rounded, Ling Zhonghai and Li Tiesao, who were staring at the stars, tilted their lower plates, and sat down heavily on the ground.

"Hey, what's going on... I, I... I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry!"

"Come on, come on, don't move, put down the shovel first!"

"Good sir!"

"Boom."

"Ouch, I xx you xx, you stabbed my foot!"

...

After dark, Qin He looked at the three corpses lined up on the corpse cleansing table, his eyes narrowed as he smiled.

I knew that if I got the hatred of the official npc, I could get the corpse +1, so why did I go to the mass grave to kill the Quartet?

After thinking this through, Qin He suddenly felt that he was at a loss.

Passed too fast, comprehended too late.

Seek far away.

Wearing linen and filial piety, cleaning the corpse with clear water, and burning the corpse in a furnace.

After a night of hard work, the three corpses were successfully burnt and nailed down. Even if there was a violent change, they could only lie down again and obediently accept the arrangement of fate.

This day can be described as a bumper harvest for Qin He.

A total of six corpses.

The three corpses in the mass grave were all rewarded with Taoism, a total of thirteen years.

The three corpses in the crematorium got a fruit of the abyss, a marrow washing pill, and a night vision technique.

Night Vision: Learn this skill, and your vision will no longer be divided into night and day.

Learning the skill decisively, the effect is very obvious, Qin He's eyes flashed with a faint light, and the dark corners were as clear as when there is sufficient light during the day.

Dao Xing has increased for thirteen years, and the previous ones have been accumulated to reach the level of twenty-three years.

This kind of Taoism, even standing still, is enough to suppress some low-level spiritual events.

Xisui Pill: A precious elixir from the abyss, which has the effect of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, and rejuvenating the bones.

Qin He looked at the marrow washing pill in his hand, it was crystal clear, like a jelly, and the fragrance of the pill was refreshing.

This was in exchange for a murderous corpse deliberately selected by Ling Zhonghai and others.

Absolutely, without a doubt, very cherished.

Because the comment clearly stated that this is a precious elixir, which can be encountered but not sought.

And it was something from the abyss. Qin He didn't know where the abyss was, but the things that came out of it were absolutely extraordinary.

Without thinking too much, Qin He swallowed the marrow washing pill in one gulp.

A wave of extreme femininity melted away from the abdomen and soaked into the limbs and bones. Then Qin He found that many greasy and sticky things flowed out of his body like sweating.

Raise your hand and smell it, the taste is top-notch.

Qin He hurriedly took off his clothes and rinsed them with clean water. After washing for half an hour, the stench was finally gone.

Other feelings haven't come out yet, but the reward jumped out first.

Inner strength + 32 years, Taoism + 20 years.

Qin He was ecstatic, this reward was simply too exaggerated, Ling Zhonghai is worthy of being a veteran cadre of the crematorium, his vision is vicious.

Thirty-six years of internal energy directly doubled Qin He's internal energy, reaching fifty-one years.

In the past ten years, he could easily smash a piece of cattle tied to the size of a grapefruit, but within fifty-one years, he should be able to smash a big rock, right?

Qin He thought.

He has no place to try, so he can only let it go.

Daoxing has also doubled, reaching forty-one years.

To what extent Qin He also doesn't know, only know that the average life expectancy in this era seems to be just over 30 points, and that doesn't count the people who died due to natural disasters or man-made disasters, otherwise it would be even lower.

After experiencing it for a while, the internal strength of circulation is more vigorous, and the whole person is much, much lighter.

It's like carrying heavy weights on your back, practicing in winter and practicing in summer for many years, and then suddenly unloading the heavy weights.

Finally, there is the fruit of the abyss. I have eaten two of this thing before to increase my strength.

But this time, it seems that Qin He's power has also skyrocketed because of the Xisui Dan's foundation improvement, and the fruit of the abyss.

After trying it out, the deformed coal tongs, which had been repeatedly burned by the fire, straightened with a light pinch in Qin He's hand.

"Cool!"

Qin He couldn't help but let out a low growl, the tiredness of not sleeping for several days was swept away, and his whole body was full of vigor and vigor.

...

Outside Room No. 7, the three who heard the movement looked at each other.

That low growl was too much like the roar of a dead body.

"died!"

Gao Linkun concluded the coffin.

"Hmph, this is what happens when you offend us."

"Yes, it's his own fault."

Ling Zhonghai and Li Tie also spoke successively.

There was silence after that.

For a long time.

An atmosphere of unbearable and guilt began to pass among the three of them at some point.

Gao Linkun said in a low voice: "He's just an idiot, isn't it...a bit too much for us?"

It is not uncommon for cremators to offend officials, but generally speaking, officials are not too common sense. After all, cremators are a group of dying people, it's just the difference between long and short.

Occasionally, if I offend him severely, I will assign an extra corpse to teach him a lesson.

If you make it through, you will die, but if you can't make it through, you deserve it.

Such a situation where three of the most vicious corpses were specially picked out of dozens of transformed corpses and stuffed into the same crematorium was too cruel.

"We were so embarrassed by him, and we were seen by other cremators, so we have to... kill chickens and monkeys." Li Tie stretched his neck, but his tone was obviously a little weak.

Ling Zhonghai let out a sigh of relief and said, "The deal is done, let's find a good place to bury it."

Li Tie and Gao Linkun said nothing more.

"Ooooh!"

As soon as the words fell, a rooster crowed from the distant horizon.

"when!"

"Open the door!"

A gong sounded, announcing the end of the day's work.

The three of them hurriedly took out their keys and walked quickly to room No. 7, and opened the door in a hurry.

But the inside was completely different from the bloody place he had imagined. Qin He was shirtless and wet all over, seeing the three of them grinning, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth.

"Good morning, sir!" Qin He greeted.

"You...you're not dead?"

Ling Zhonghai was a little surprised.

"No."

Qin He shook his head, his face was a little serious, and he was a little stunned, and finally added: "Little life is hard, I won't die if you die."