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

The seven corpses were lined up, half of their bodies were soaked in plasma, all of them were dead with their eyes open.

The six cremators were all selected from the crematorium. I dare not say how good they are, but at least they are outstanding ones who have seen the scene.

Even if they were decapitated corpses, they didn't have to pick one, so each of them chose one and began to clean the corpse.

The tools are all readily available, and they are much better than crematoriums.

First, clean the blood stains on the body, take the wooden scorpion, nail the severed head back to the neck, and then take the needle and thread, and sew the cut layer by layer, a full three layers before it is complete.

After sewing up the neck and eyelids, the body was sorted out and put on the furnace.

To be cautious, Qin He rewarded the corpse with a death nail when no one was looking.

The corpse does not rest in peace, and the resentment is not ordinary, let's get to the bottom of this place first.

The ground fire is connected to each crematorium through the corridor at the bottom of the grave. To start the fire, you only need to hook the fire cover with a hook, and the ground fire can pour into the cremator, which is very convenient.

In the raging fire, the decapitated corpse was quiet and there was no sign of corpse rising.

The soul lamp and the eight directions in the crematorium are all attached to the corpse suppressing charms to jointly suppress, and the corpses that are not particularly fierce are really immobilized.

But moving has to mean that the corpse will not resist.

No, just as a cremator at the Xicheng crematorium opened the fire cover, the two corpse-suppressing charms outside the crematorium were burned to ashes.

The cremator's face turned pale with fright, and the two corpse-restraining charms are worth tens of taels of silver.

Although no corpse was recovered, the loss was huge.

Dozens of taels of silver can buy two strong cattle.

The cremator, Wei Wu, saw that the corpse-restraining amulet was burning, and ran over to scold him severely, but the one-eyed cremator did not come to scold him, but came over: "If you burn the amulet again, throw him out, and ask the soldiers again." What kind of food does Masi do there, and what kind of things do you give away?"

Qin He shook his head speechlessly. In fact, that corpse could not be blamed on the cremator in Xicheng, who could burn two corpse-restraining charms here.

Putting it in the crematorium, the cremator will definitely die, and the officer on duty at the crematorium may not be able to deal with it. In the end, it will inevitably become a "running corpse", and no one knows how many lives will be swallowed.

In comparison, two corpse-suppressing charms are already the lightest price.

And this is also the meaning of the existence of the crematorium.

It's just that the people in the cremator hall don't think so. They only saw the loss of the two corpse amulets, and they don't think about the consequences if the corpse is left outside. They only think it's the cremator no.

Because in any case, the corpse-suppressing talisman and the soul-absorbing lamp are foreign objects, and to a large extent, the cremator also plays a big role, otherwise this industry will not be a meal of "fate".

Wei Wu replaced it with the corpse-suppressing talisman, and continued to burn the corpse.

The waiting process was a bit boring. The fire here was the biggest when the fire cover was fully opened, unlike the crematorium, which also needs to be blown to add coal.

Totally nothing to do.

Qin He discovered that although the fire from the ground is stronger than the fire from coal, it is about 30% slower than the fire from the abyss.

But Qin He couldn't use the fire of the abyss, so he could only wait patiently.

He is in a hurry.

The crematorium was full of corpses. To him, these corpses were nothing more than delicate beauties waiting for his favor.

It just made him have the urge to set off a big fire and pick up all these corpses into his arms.

After waiting for a full hour, the corpse was considered completely charred and out of danger.

Wei Wu came over to take a look, then told Qin He and others not to guard, and went out to help clean up the corpse.

Wash and rinse, sew and mend, half an hour passed.

The black and white curtain slowly falls, the sound of wooden clappers piercing through the dim light, and the shadow puppet show.

This is the body was completely incinerated.

The name of the deceased was Hou Zhuang. Both of his parents died in his early years, so he had not received any discipline. He stole as much as he could, and asked for it if he couldn’t. starve.

After Hou Zhuang got older, his stealing skills improved greatly, so he stopped begging, and became a habitual thief who specialized in stealing.

Gradually, people are middle-aged again, and their health is not as good as before. They are worried that they will starve to death someday when they are old, and they are not willing to lose the skills that have been practiced for half a lifetime in exchange for countless beatings. Godson, named Hou Xiaoliu.

Hey, you remember this name, Hou Xiaoliu is the thief who was forced by Qin He to "split half of the meeting" a few days ago.

The world is so small, so I met him.

As for how Hou Zhuang was caught on the guillotine, we have to borrow an old saying.

It is called "people sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven".

A few days ago, the Zhongshan Prince's Mansion recruited thieves somehow in a manor outside the city, and lost nearly a thousand shi of grain and hundreds of taels of gold and silver.

When this matter became serious, the king of Zhongshan was hereditary. His ancestor was Xu Dahai, the founder of the country, and he was related to the royal family by marriage.

The king of Zhongshan was furious, and he hit the soldiers and horses of Wucheng with a single blow.

If you want to say that the five city soldiers and horses are taken advantage of, you can find it in all kinds of bad things on the ground in the capital, but there are a lot of royal relatives, princes and nobles at the foot of the imperial city, and no one can afford it.

The soldiers and horses of the five cities can check it all together, so they can check a fart.

If a thousand stones of grain can be stolen overnight, can the thief be an ordinary person?

But the king of Zhongshan has to explain, can you recover the gold, silver and grain? You have to make a statement first, at least make an appearance of "working hard", don't you?

Tang Jingan, the commander of the Five Cities Army and Horse Division, slapped his forehead.

Arrests!

catch who?

Whoever is the thief catches whom.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If you don't get caught, you can't do without Hou Zhuang, who is a habitual thief.

So Hou Zhuang was sleeping with his family, and was arrested in the cell of Dongcheng Bingmasi in a daze.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to blame Hou Zhuang for this kind of thing.

A thousand shi of grain, it must be committed by a gang, not a thief at all, but a robber.

Zhongshan Wangfu is not stupid, it is not so easy to fool.

Hou Zhuang knew that he would be released if he could not be imprisoned for too long, Dongcheng Bingmasi just pretended to extort some money by the way, so he didn't worry, and slept peacefully in the cell with his legs crossed.

But this old saying goes again, good luck and misfortune never come singly, the house leaks when it rains all night, and the boat is late and encounters a headwind.

Hou Zhuang never dreamed that this wronged prisoner would lose his life.

In the middle of the night last night, a group of people came to the prison of Dongcheng Bingmasi.

who?

Flying Fish Guard's bad job!

A bunch of killers!

With such a little confidence, Hou Zhuang was transferred from the prison of Dongcheng Bingmasi to the prison of Feiyuwei.

where?

Prison!

Looking at this scene, Hou Zhuang thought to himself that this life must be over, and it is likely to become a "dead substitute".

When he arrived at the imperial prison, as expected, his tongue was cut off, his head was pressed down, and then he was shaved into a money mouse tail, and put on shackles and locked up.

On the second day, he was taken to the execution ground, and with a click of a knife, his head fell to the ground.

It is Di Lu who dares to replace it carefully.

injustice!

Eternal injustice!

The trial weighed, and the man in black opened his mouth: "Life is ordinary, death is bizarre."