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

Through a curious chat between several people, Qin He got another piece of important information.

Feiyuwei's second cremation hall is actually called Town Corpse Hall.

Just behind the heavy iron gate of the cremation hall, it is said that the unburned corpses of the cremation hall are suppressed inside. I don't know how many years they have been accumulated, let alone how many.

The cremators were gasping for air, while Qin He's heart was beating fast.

If you have the chance, you should check it out.

Afterwards, some of the cremator chatted for a while, and when the energy subsided, they began to yawn and fell asleep.

I don't know who was the first to snore. After a dozen or so breaths, they all lay down, and soon the snoring was loud.

Qin He stood up and kicked each of them, all of them looked like dead pigs.

Seeing this, he picked up a straw on the ground, went to the prison door, poked and twisted it into the keyhole, and the lock opened with a "click".

Lockpicking: One noodle can open all the locks in the world.

The accumulated skills play a role here, which is called Yiduo not overwhelming.

Qin He got out of the prison and pressed the lock back, then walked towards the stone gate of the cremation hall.

During the chat just now, the three cremators who stayed on duty also left.

At the moment the cremation room is empty.

When he came to the door, Qin He inspected the stone door and couldn't help being overjoyed.

There is actually a seam below, it is not compacted!

Judging from the situation, it should be that the organization has lost maintenance for a long time and is not in place.

Qin He tried to lift the stone gate with all his strength, but found that it did not move at all. This kind of gate cannot be easily shaken by one person, even though Qin He has nearly eighty years of internal strength.

But Qin He couldn't be bothered.

Body shrinking function: When you need it, your muscles, bones and skin will be as soft as cotton.

Cotton can go in any seam, but it will take a little more work if the seam is small.

A strange scene appeared, Qin He started from his hand, turned into a piece of dough, and slowly "flowed" in from the crack under the Dashimen.

Re-entering the cremation hall, Qin He almost wanted to laugh three times.

All the crematoriums were empty, the corpse was in the middle, and more importantly, there was only myself.

Qin He felt like he was stepping into the harem of an emperor, pampering whomever he wanted.

"Three thousand beauties" are up to you to pick.

Without any hesitation, Qin He started from the middle. Except for the two coffins in the middle, he carried the corpses one by one to the furnace. Each corpse was rewarded with five corpse nails. He opened the fire and began to burn.

One, two... five... ten... twenty... twenty-eight! !

Of the thirty cremation rooms, only two were reserved for the two coffins, and the rest were all filled.

That scene was spectacular.

It is unprecedented for one person to burn twenty-eight corpses.

However, there were also some disadvantages, because Qin He couldn't guard the corpses one by one, and some corpses began to be restless, shaking the corpses after burning the corpse amulet, and some barely sat up.

Very disrespectful, and very disrespectful.

When Qin He saw it, did he want to refuse or welcome? Not enough rewards for the town of corpse nails?

Okay, then reward five more, reward if it is not enough, reward if it is not enough... until you are too embarrassed to lie down on your own.

"Emperor" is so arrogant.

Don't mention five hundred corpse nails in your pocket, you can reward them.

After rewarding more than a hundred town corpse nails, Qin He handed over the gang of shaking corpses to the town, and everything was done step by step.

After that, Qin He turned his attention to the two coffins.

Here comes the main event.

One of the two coffins was covered with corpse-preventing charms, and the other was tied with a large black iron chain. The coffins were covered with detailed inscriptions. If you look closely, you will feel dizzy.

The more Qin He watches, the more he is satisfied, and the more he watches, the more he likes it.

After thinking about it, he decided to deal with the coffin with only the corpse talisman on it first.

Difficult first and then easy, practice your hands first.

He found a crowbar, inserted it firmly into the gap to pry off the coffin nails, and then slowly pushed open the coffin lid.

As soon as one corner was removed, a bunch of long white hair rolled out, as dense as moldy tofu mycelium, carrying a strong corpse aura towards Qin He's front door.

"presumptuous!"

Qin He drank lowly, his inner strength and mana were shaking together, he resisted the corpse aura, and with a flick of his fingers, the coffin lid flew away, and with a flick of his hand, fifty corpse nails were driven into it with a "swish" sound. coffin.

Shadowless Hands: When you concentrate, your hands will be incredibly fast.

Flying needle technique: Flying needle pierces the poplar, with a hundred shots and a hundred hits.

Combining the two skills for nearly 80 years, that is the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, which is instantly fierce and defeats the enemy with one move.

"Zizizi..."

There was a sound of red iron roasting meat, and black air immediately burst out from the coffin, and the long corpse hairs immediately curled up in disorder, and there was also a roaring sound, like a wild beast.

It turned out to be a stiff hair.

A serious type of zombie, a corpse full of resentment and hostility can only be transformed by chance and coincidence.

Don't look at the ease with which Qin He dealt with it, it was because the Soul Light was turned on, if this hair froze outside, it would definitely be a bloodbath.

Zombies are invulnerable to fire and water, and even the strong with deep inner strength can't get cheap, so they must have effective corpse suppression objects.

Seeing this, Qin He threw another twenty nails in with his hands.

Mao Zang's roar gradually became quieter, and after a while it returned to calm. His long stiff hair was pulled down, revealing his true face. He turned out to be an old man. He didn't know what happened to him, but he had such a lot of resentment and hostility.

Qin He didn't dare to be careless, so he didn't choose to hug the corpse, but took the throat clamp, grabbed Mao Zong out of the coffin, and threw it into the crematorium.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, be careful to sail for ten thousand years.

Opening the fire cover, the flames of Zhiyang quickly burned the dead hair into green smoke, and Qin He also saw the whole body of the corpse clearly.

It was undoubtedly a zombie, the two long zombie teeth almost reached the jaw.

The old man was very short and looked like a dwarf at first glance. He was wearing a purple shroud, which was very elegant, and he should have come from a wealthy family.

The flames were raging, and although the zombies did not move, their resistance continued.

The seven corpse talismans inside and outside the crematorium burned one after another and turned into ashes.

Qin He stuck another corpse nail between its eyebrows, and managed to keep the last one.

The corpse is very difficult to burn, and it takes half a stick of incense to burn the skin of the corpse.

Qin He didn't wait too long, and after confirming that the corpse was safe, he immediately came to the second coffin.

This, is the real finale.