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

Soft body pill: take this pill, a certain part of your limbs will become soft and elastic.

Qin He never dared to touch this elixir.

God knows what part of the person it will make soft and elastic.

In case soft and stretchy is not the place, there is no antidote.

Now it's all right, Da Wang Ba's neck is elongated, just like the fire hose thrown out.

Qin He looked at Dawang Ba, "Brother, are you okay?"

The big bastard Mung Dou rolled his eyes and said, "Master, I feel a little out of breath."

"what?"

Qin He finished listening.

I can't breathe, I don't know if it's too late to prepare the condiments.

It might stink tomorrow.

"Well, can you retract your neck?" Qin He asked again.

"What happened to my neck?"

The big king is in the wrong direction, trying hard to turn his eyes to look but can't see it.

"Uh...just... well, it's a little... long." Qin He said after careful consideration.

"Grandpa, can I have a look?"

"Uh... don't worry about it, just try to see if you can hold your neck."

"All right."

Da Wang Ba's body by the iron gate began to thump, and his neck was also straining.

When Qin He saw it, there was something going on.

His body was fluttering a bit, but his neck was somehow retracted.

"How about it?"

"Grandpa, it feels like a lot of effort."

"It doesn't matter if you work hard, there is a way."

As Qin He said, he pulled out his hand under the creaking hole, and took out a power fruit.

"Eat it, this thing grows strength."

Da Wangba hesitated for a moment, but had no other choice, and ate the fruit of strength bit by bit.

The mung bean's eyes are round, it has never eaten such a delicious fruit in its life.

After eating, a feeling of overwhelming strength lingered all over the body.

"Do you have strength?"

"Well, I have strength."

"Can you catch your breath?"

"can."

"Close your neck and try..."

Da Wang Ba tried his best.

"Whoosh!"

The soft neck was like a reel, and the body was drawn back to Qin He's feet.

Qin He saw that the effect was quite obvious.

"Can it still hang up?" Qin He asked again.

Da Wangba exhausted all his strength, his body and bastard's shell were too heavy, and he couldn't hang up and retract his neck completely.

But it's nothing to worry about, Qin He took out his hand, and a second power fruit appeared in his hand.

"Let's eat."

Dawang Ba looked at Qin He, and felt that this master was bathed in holy light all over his body.

Da Wang Ba is both a biological father and a godfather in the Grand Canal. He is not a novice. Although his knowledge is shallow, he has seen the world.

As soon as this power fruit bites down, it knows that it is not an ordinary thing, but a spiritual thing.

But this master is like giving steamed buns.

two!

Without blinking!

Don't say two of these things, just one bite, if placed in the underwater world, it will definitely be turned upside down.

The thigh I hugged seemed to be thicker than the river god in Luoshui.

Happiness came too fast and too fast, Dawang Ba was a little unprepared and wanted to cry.

"Why are you standing there, eat quickly." Qin He urged, he now had a bold idea in mind.

If this is realized, when chasing someone in the future, you can let the other party run thirty-nine meters first!

There is no room for such a long weapon in the creaking nest space, and Dawangba can help realize it.

This weapon, just ask if you want it or not.

Surprised or not, is it unexpected?

what!

King Bassan swallowed the second power fruit in two mouthfuls.

"Whoosh!"

The body shrinks up, the strength is quite good, and the elasticity is full.

"Quick, quick, see how long your neck can stretch..."

Qin He hurriedly put the bastard on the ground, his eyes shining brightly.

Da Wang Ba also felt quite novel at the moment, his neck began to stretch and stretch... The house was not wide enough, so he circled around the house, one circle, two circles, three circles...

"Hey, awesome!"

"come on!"

"Long, long, long..."

The whole crematorium was filled with Qin He's excited screams.

Ling Zhonghai and Gao Linkun, who were on duty outside, looked at each other in dismay.

This big baby at the crematorium, is he smoked again?

...

at the same time.

West Gate.

Ye Xiangfu Liu Laogen stopped at the gate of the city with a mule-drawn dung truck.

"Masters, it's night out."

Liu Laogen arched his hands and smiled flatteringly.

The gatekeeper hastily covered his nose.

The gatekeeper always stepped forward and saw that it was Liu Laogen, and waved to the soldiers with a look of disgust: "Open the door, open the door."

The soldiers hastily opened the inner city gate.

Liu Laogen drove the mule cart slowly into the city gate.

A soldier couldn't help muttering, "It smells a little strong today."

When the mule cart entered the city gate, the inner city gate closed with a bang, and after a while, the outer city gate slowly opened.

According to the Iron Law of Dali, those who open two city gates at the same time after the curfew will be regarded as collaborating with the enemy and will be punished by the nine clans.

Liu Laogen drove the mule cart out of the city gate, and came to the foot of a wall in a manure farm four miles away from the city. Seeing no one around, he knocked on one of the manure buckets and said, "Lord Liu, you're here."

"Huh~"

A person almost jumped out of the stinking night incense barrel.

The whole body was covered in reincarnation of grains, crawled out and lay down on the side of the road, vomiting, almost vomiting out of gallbladder.

Even Liu Laogen, who had been mopping dung for most of his life, covered his nose unconsciously when he saw this scene.

This person is none other than Liu Chang'an, Master Liu who escaped from the flying fish guard's siege.

The reason why Liu Changan chose the ruined temple as the meeting point was because he had prepared a way out.

This way of retreat is naturally Ye Xiang's husband Liu Laogen in Xicheng.

After rushing out of the ruined temple, after the four Ba Yas were stabbed, he and Lord Asha went to Liu Laogen.

But when Master Asha saw the way out, she dived into the dung bucket and refused to do so.

With a twitch of the waist knife, he turned around and went desperately with Fei Yuwei.

Liu Changan admitted that Master Asha, who is not very good at thinking, is a man.

But those who do fine work in this line of work are most afraid of being a man when they should not be a man.

Liu Changan is well versed in this.

After vomiting, Liu Changan rushed to the pool and began to wash, and Liu Laogen gave him clean clothes.

After replacing it with a new one, Liu Chang'an rode his mule and horse and headed northward in the starry night.

This time he was finally sure and sure who was standing in his way.

The No. 7 cremator of Dongcheng crematorium——Qin He.

Disguise can make your face easy, but not your teeth!

Not to mention the smell of coal!