"Alas~ Greedy little brat." Qin He shook his head, turned and left.

We can't give him any more. If we give him any more, we will be fighting against each other. Hou Xiaoliu may even be stuck here.

That absolutely won't work.

If he doesn't leave, how will the news about the appearance of the Great Immortal Qingniu spread?

How to "let the bullet fly for a while"?

Qin He's gift of steamed buns was not for charity. He would gain something if he gave up.

…

After leaving the Immortal Temple, Qin He returned to the crematorium, where the big bastard had already taken the two corpses selected today on their way.

I can't stand it.

Because the two selected corpses are tall, they can only continue to the back row.

Qin He pondered for a moment, then immediately picked up the yellow bag containing the meat and went out again.

After a day of hard work, the entire capital was trembling with fear. Except for the soldiers on patrol and the government offices on duty at night, the entire capital was pitch black.

Even the brothels, which are bustling with activity at night, only have two or three dim lights.

The emperor was furious, and the soldiers and horses Feiyuwei ordered to arrest people wantonly.

It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid.

The Flying Fish Guard has been a sharp knife in the hands of the emperor since the founding of the Li Dynasty.

The emperor can't control what the sword wants to do, but with the emperor's decree, the sword will be sharp and unparalleled in the world.

You are a third-rank official. If you are chopped off with a knife, no one will dare to complain to the emperor on your behalf.

The countless monsters and monsters that usually wander around in the dark night seem to have smelled the breath of danger and are hiding in hiding.

Except for one person.

Qinhe.

Carrying the Xiuchun Dao, he came to the door of Zhao Prison leisurely, his face crackled for a while, and he walked in casually.

At this moment, Zhao Prison was still escorting prisoners in and out. The gatekeepers only checked their identity tokens and let Qin He in.

After entering the underground prison, Qin He turned left and right and came to the Corpse Burning Hall.

The people in the Corpse Burning Hall were busy. Qin He took a glance and found that the bastard Wei Wu was not there.

I lost my account again. This guy likes to be lazy.

Qin He didn't go in because he didn't have the time, but it was almost there.

The first wave of corpses is coming to an end, and there are not many corpses in the hall. The corpse cremation hall is not expected to be extended.

After all, they were busy all day long.

So Qin He wandered around Zhao Prison leisurely.

Good guy, there are so many people.

The cells are almost full.

Needless to say, although the Feiyu Guards were very reckless in arresting people, they could be sent to Zhao Prison and swept away with the Qi Watching Technique. Nine out of ten of them would be innocent.

The remaining one's life is just one that should not be cut off.

Feiyuwei is quite professional when it comes to arresting people.

Of course, there are also a very few who are caught out of nowhere.

For example, in the front, there is a fat monk.

The five-flowered bundle was carried by a group of flying fish officials on a long crossbar and sent to the execution room in a swaying manner.

The leader was a member of the second arrest team, Bai Hu, with normal temperature and a cheerful expression, just like an old farmer who was killing pigs during the New Year.

A white-faced evildoer left and a fat man was captured.

It's beautiful to subdue merit for crime.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

The great monk struggled hard, his bald head swaying around, and his mouth whimpering incoherently, causing all the Feiyu officials who were raising their poles to swing back and forth, making their feet unsteady.

This monk is also very strong.

Qin He passed by and shook his head speechlessly.

How many times have you been in and out?

What's wrong with Feiyuwei?

Play Zhuge Liang's seven captures of Meng Huo?

Looking back again, eh.

Another person comes.

who?

Wei Wu who slipped away.

The little bastard was happier than normal, the smile on his face could not be concealed, and he looked mean.

He was pushing a car in his hand.

Qin He took a wrong look.

Good guy!!

A cart full of cow dung!

The bridge of this cow shit is getting bigger and bigger.

Don't even know where to start.

Pay it back endlessly.

"Wretched."

Seeing the great monk and a cart of cow dung enter the torture chamber, Qin He shook his head again and turned to leave.

After wandering around for a while, a dull sound spread throughout Zhao Prison.

Qin He's eyes lit up.

The cremation hall is closed for work.

After wandering over for a while, I found out that the cremation hall was closed.

Sensing that there was no one around, Qin He's palm turned into a sponge, inserted it under the stone door, and lifted it up with force.

After lifting a gap, first throw the yellow cloth bag in, then slowly lower the stone door, and then "flow" in.

Slimming Kung Fu: When you need it, your muscles, bones, skin and flesh will be as soft as cotton.

After entering the corpse-burning hall, Qin He was secretly happy.

There are not many corpses left, but there are still five.

It's a pity that the covers are all white, which means they are all local corpses.

After a number of people were killed by Ambago chopping melons and vegetables, the corpse-burning hall had gradually replenished its manpower, and corpses were rarely left overnight.

But the five items are all in vain.

More importantly, after the Cremation Hall, rewards will no longer be suppressed.

Qin He smiled, stepped forward, took down the soul-collecting lamp in the corpse-burning hall, and hung up his own soul-collecting lamp.

They are almost exactly the same, and you can't tell the difference unless you look carefully.

After putting away the soul-collecting lamp in the corpse-burning hall, Qin He began to work.

First of all, it was a corpse. I found a cremation room and put it there. Open the lid of the stove and start burning it.

No need to worry about fuel this time.

I just don’t know how long it will take to burn this time. The charm corpse last time took a long time to burn.

Then there are the five corpses in the cremation hall.

I lifted up the white cloth and saw, Oh my God.

None is complete.

Some are missing their heads, some are missing both legs, some are missing their entire shoulders, and the worst one is missing their stomach.

That's right.

The whole belly is gone.

Above the ribs and two legs, only a piece of turned-up flesh is still connected, which is shocking.
To be continued...