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

Hualiu disease is something that is on the neck and face, and you can't hide it if you want to.

Good fellow, father and son of the Liang family and a concubine who is white, tender and juicy have both suffered from Hualiu disease.

How do you talk about this matter?

Let Liang Shijie be greedy, anyway, the world is as black as crows, but after all, he was raised by readers of the Four Books and Five Classics, filial son.

The intention was also good, so I talked to the old man about this matter, thinking that it would be over after the chat.

A concubine, I will marry again when I am gone.

The father and son talked about the matter, so as not to be bored in their hearts and feel bad.

Good idea.

But Liang Shijie had just said a few sentences before he got to the point. The old man Liang was excited and swore to the sky: "I, Liang Youwen, have been upright all my life. Why did I disregard human relations? I am innocent!"

Liang Shijie didn't know how to answer the conversation. Seeing that the old man was angry, he hurriedly said: "Father, I have absolutely no doubts about your intentions, I just..."

What is it?

Liang Shijie didn't know what to say.

Just ask?

Don't ask, asking is doubting.

It doesn't work if you don't ask, and you doubt it if you don't ask.

Because there is a deadlock here, that is, how the old man's flower and willow disease came about, and the old man can't explain it clearly.

If you can't explain it clearly, it will kill you.

Suspicion is a terrible thing, because whatever you say or do can be considered a cover-up.

The old man has been innocent all his life, sitting upright, how can he bear this kind of shit bowl on his head?

In addition, this incident somehow spread like wildfire and spread.

People need face, trees need skin, the old man saw it, well, I'd better die, I can't afford to lose that person because of my thin skin.

As soon as he hung the hemp rope, he hanged himself on the beam, and came to avenge his wrongdoing with his life.

As for the following things, the shadow puppet interpretation is gone.

But Qin He was sure that the old man didn't suffer from Hualiu disease, but suffered from an illusion, which was a kind of illusion that was not well practiced.

The evil thing knew that the old man couldn't hide his face, so he played a trick on purpose, causing the old man to commit suicide.

After the old man committed suicide, it was also the evil thing that used tricks to arouse the old man's resentment and hostility, causing the corpse to change.

The reason why the old man didn't run out of the mourning hall to pounce on people was because there was a trace of instinct left in the memory of the corpse, which was resisting.

But that silk instinct can't be resisted for too long, at most one more night, it will completely turn into a murderous corpse.

At that time, the Liang family will suffer a lot.

Qin He was very curious and didn't know what the evil thing was.

The method of pulling a thousand catties in four or two can be described as quite insidious, and extremely intelligent.

But it is certain that its morality is not high.

Otherwise, there is no need to be so devious, just do it if you want to hurt someone.

However, if the old Liang family did not cooperate with this matter, it would be difficult for Qin He to investigate.

Still the same sentence, no offense.

The body was completely incinerated, and Qin He's job was finished.

After all, Liang Shijie was an official, and when he asked Qin He for help, his attitude was very respectful. When Qin He finished his work, he immediately resumed his airs of being a third-rank official, and said to Qin He with a deep breath: "This official's family affairs." If it's over, I won't entertain the two of you, come and see me off."

Good guy, you can change your face faster than flipping a book, so you can directly issue an order to evict the guest.

It was Liang just now, but now I am the official.

The two of Qin He came here for half a day, and they didn't even drink their saliva.

The butler, Laifu, sent Qin and He out of the house and gave a "grand thanks" of ten taels of silver.

It was Yang Baitou who said the price was right, not a dime.

"You two, my master has such a temper. I apologize to you two." The housekeeper apologized, and then took out another ingot of silver from his pocket and put it in Yang Baitou's hand, saying: "The silver is a little less. Please forgive me both of you."

Yang Baitou was a little annoyed, but Qin He didn't care, he was very happy at the moment.

The quality of the reward for the murderous corpse of this supernatural event is high-end.

Reward: Primary Copper Skin and Iron Bone.

Basic Copper Skin and Iron Bone Art: This is a spell from the abyss, practice it, you can harden a part of your body, making it hard to hurt with swords, as hard as copper and iron.

The abyss, see the abyss again.

The omnipotent abyss always offers something extraordinary.

This copper skin and iron bone technique is quite good.

Although it is only hardening one part, if it is used well, it can be used endlessly, and it can be worth a life at any time.

And this is still elementary, and there will definitely be more advanced ones later.

When the whole body is covered with copper skin and iron bones, it will be amazing.

This spell is a bit similar to the meritorious golden body art, but it is much easier than the meritorious golden body art. The meritorious golden body art is not to mention the golden body. Qin He still hasn't figured out how to use the meritorious deeds.

You can't make a clay statue of yourself and let others worship it, right?

Shaking his head, Qin He turned his attention back to the skill, which can harden a part of the body.

Which part should I choose?

head? neck? Heart? Navel belly?

Still... Qin He lowered his head slowly, and opened his mouth unconsciously.

"Brother Qin, I misread it this time. I'm sorry. Such a fierce corpse was only given fifteen taels of silver. If you say it's a small family, it's fine. I didn't expect the Liang family to have a big business, but it was This is a virtue." At this time, Yang Baitou said to Qin He with an apologetic face, and handed over the fifteen taels of silver in his hand, and said, "I will give you all the fifteen taels, and I will not take a single cent."

How could Qin He do such a thing.

Fifteen taels is nothing, he will do this kind of work for free in the future.

After some excuses, Qin He only asked for eight taels of silver, and made a rule that he would only take half of the tea money in the future.

Yang Baitou suddenly regained his spirits, and his whole body became immortal. Seeing how kind Qin He, this little fool, looked like his own grandson.

Qin He was also quite curious about Yang Baitou, the old guy said before that there was something wrong with a relative's family, and Liang Shijie didn't recognize him as a relative.

Obviously, Yang Baitou has a way behind him, and what he does is matchmaking.

Those who don't show mountains and don't show water can dive deep enough.

As the sun set to the west, Qin He and Yang Baitou walked back.

Qin He glanced back at the Liang family, with a glint in his eyes, and saw dark clouds over the Liang family, wisps of death energy coming from nowhere and gathering slowly.

This man is always lucky.

You have to hit the pain and fall hard to know what is professional. Let professional people do it, and the face is worthless.

If the evil is not eliminated, the affairs of the Liang family are not over yet.

But this old Liang family has chosen a good name for the housekeeper: Laifu.

...

By the time Yang Baitou and Qin He returned to the crematorium, the sun had already set.

Feiyuwei's body delivery convoy arrived just in time.

A group of people all covered their mouths and noses with thick cloth, and every time the corpse transport wheel rolled, a layer of white ash would fall.

Not only the body delivery convoy, but also the people inside the crematorium also covered their mouths and noses.

Yang Baitou saw it, covered his mouth and nose and ran away, and the lingering voice came: "Brother Qin, I'm off duty, come back tomorrow."

Qin He's eyelids twitched.

These are all plague corpses.