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

I won't die if you die.

As these words came out of Qin He's mouth, the three of them looked at each other, unable to tell whether the idiot made a mistake or did it on purpose.

How can anyone speak like this?

Killing people doesn't pay for their lives?

"Ahem, well, it's good to be alive." Ling Zhonghai said awkwardly.

"That's necessary. I have read my palmistry for myself, and I will live a long life." Qin He smiled innocently.

"You...you can still read your palm?"

Ling Zhonghai felt that his brain circuit could not keep up with this silly boy.

"Yes, it's very simple. If you don't believe me, I can help you take a look."

Qin He stepped forward confidently, held Ling Zhonghai's hand for a closer look, and said, "Hey, sir, you seem to be a short-lived ghost."

When Ling Zhonghai heard this, an evil fire surged up unstoppably.

ah! !

Can this be tolerated?

cannot!

Absolutely not!

How can there be such a curse?

"You idiot, I tm..."

Just when he was about to exhale the fragrance, Li Tie and Gao Linkun rushed up to cover Ling Zhonghai's mouth and dragged him out.

"Head, calm down, calm down!~, he is a fool~!"

"You can't be as knowledgeable as a fool!"

"Otherwise others will think we are fools too!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

Ling Zhonghai "struggled" to fight, but was dragged away in the end.

Qin He was left standing there with constipation on his face.

The villain is unqualified, can this be tolerated?

According to the "normal" plot, the three of them should have drawn their knives and slashed at him, but he avoided them one by one. In a fit of anger, the three of them stuffed all the corpses in today's night to avenge their short-lived curse.

Then I naturally got a super bumper harvest.

But seeing how Ling Zhonghai was dragged away, the Super Harvest must be gone.

Not only is the protagonist unqualified, but the supporting role is also lax. How can there be a villain supporting role who is not fanning the flames but fighting?

The previous life was indeed a lie, bah, scribbling.

After clearing up his mood, Qin He shoveled the ashes and left the crematorium.

The cremators also came out one after another, most of them carried one urn, and very few carried two.

Only Qin He mentioned three.

The three most vicious corpses were disposed of by Qin He. After the rest of the life of the crematorium, it finally ushered in a Christmas Eve.

No cremator died.

All the cremators began to look at Qin He with admiration and awe.

They all saw the distribution of the corpses yesterday, and they knew what happened to the three corpses he burned last night.

Qin He passed the test safely again, which obviously cannot be explained by luck.

Either they have the ability, or their fate is hard enough.

Regardless of which one, Qin He's position as the "first brother" of the crematorium has been established.

The names of the cremators also changed from Qin Wazi to Brother Qin and Brother Qin.

A few new cremators even ran over to ask Qin He about his experience in burning corpses. After finally finding a place where they could eat enough, everyone wanted to live a few more days.

But Qin He doesn't have any experience, he relies on his ability to support the scene.

So I can only cheer up and flicker, to sum up in one sentence, if you have enough courage, you will have strong yang qi, and if you are full of yang qi, you will live longer.

The new cremators regard it as the truth and are grateful to Dade.

After handing over the ashes, Qin He went to the mass grave again, carrying a shovel.

The position of the first brother of the crematorium has been stabilized, and the king of the mass graves is almost ready.

If the villain is not qualified, he can only struggle on his own.

...

"drive!"

"drive!!"

When the capital is still feeling a little chilly in the morning and evening, Luanping, which is located north of the Great Wall, is already experiencing cold winds.

The four fast horses raised their front hooves high and landed heavily, splashing up bursts of mud. The riders on the horses were armed with swords and armor, carrying the unique vigor and murderous aura of the frontier.

The leading one was wearing a Tsing Yi with a pattern of flying fish on it.

Unlike the Flying Fish Guard who was reduced to being an executioner in the previous life, the Flying Fish Guard in this time and space still continued the mission at the beginning of its creation.

The Flying Fish Guard is divided into Beizhen Fusi and Nanzhen Fusi. Beizhen Fusi supervises all officials internally and deters the unknown.

These four armored soldiers are none other than Nanzhen Fusi's elite soldiers. The leader is Shen Lian, the chief banner officer of Nanzhen Fusi.

Speeding up the horses, four people and four horses swept across the withered and yellow frost field like a whirlwind.

Not far away, a dilapidated small village appeared on the horizon.

Shen Lian raised his hand, and the four of them deftly slowed down their horses, and slowly surrounded the small village, with their swords out of their sheaths and their bows stretched.

The village was dilapidated and deathly silent, only a few crows on the trees were disturbed by people and horses and made piercing calls.

Shen Lian glanced at the messy traces on the ground, and finally locked his eyes on a house in the center of the village.

The blood rolled in the cold wind, and got into his nostrils wantonly.

The four dismounted and surrounded the house. With a wave of Shen Lian's gesture, the four broke through the doors and windows at the same time.

There was no fight because there was no object to fight in the house.

To be precise, there is no living person.

There are dead people, four, hanging from the beams of the house.

The death was horrific. One half of his leg was burned into charcoal, the skin of one was skinned, the intestines of one were pulled out, and the heart and eyes of one were gouged out.

The ground was stained black with blood, and there were various fragments and a complete piece of human skin.

Tortures have existed since ancient times, and there are no fewer than dozens of them.

One is to light the sky lantern.

Put lard on the prisoner and set it on fire.

Lard is warm in nature, not as violent as kerosene, just like lighting a lamp.

Prisoners have to endure the pain of calcination for a long time, and the final death is mostly from exhaustion and wailing.

The second is peeling.

When peeling, the knife is cut from the spine of the prisoner, and the back skin is divided into two halves with one knife. The skin and muscle are slowly separated with the knife, and the skin is torn apart like a butterfly spreading its wings. A skilled person can peel off a complete piece of human skin.

The third is to pump intestines.

Open an opening from the lower abdomen of the prisoner, pull out all the intestines, and use it as a rope to strangle the prisoner to death.

The fourth is gouging out punishment.

As the name suggests, gouge out the eyes and the heart.

The four punishments did not take place in a deep prison, but in a dilapidated small village, which is frightening.

The faces of the three sharp men turned slightly pale, and one of them looked at Shen Lian, "Master Shen, let's be a little late."

Shen Lian looked gloomy, looking to the south, on the ridge, there were jagged buildings stretching endlessly, appearing from one side of the sky and disappearing on the other side of the sky.

That is the border defense line that has guarded the east for thousands of years - the Great Wall.

Shen Lian slowly sheathed the Xiuchun knife in his hand, and said: "Flying pigeons passed on the letter, the torture slave suddenly crossed the side wall and went south. Its target is unknown, so the capital must strengthen its precautions."

"Yes!"

A moment later, the flying pigeons flew into the sky, and the four people and four horses raised dust and disappeared at the end of the sky.

The house ignited a raging fire, engulfing the four corpses and the crimes that had occurred here.

...

Dao Xing +3

Dao Xing+6

Taoism +4

You have mastered the shrinking skill.

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

As the sun set, Qin He got off the mass grave with four rewards.

The three corpses gave Taoism, and one gave skills.

The corpses in the mass graves are still different from the corpses in the crematorium. Because the corpses in the mass graves have not mutated, the rewards are relatively poor. Row.

Qin He experimented with the body shrinking skill, and sure enough, as the skill said, once it was used, the body was like a ball of cotton, so soft that it could pass through a tree crack as narrow as a palm, it was miraculous.