Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 37(1/2)

Reward: 1 year of Taoism.

Qin He: "..."

People are stupid, they are decapitated corpses, and they die with their eyes open. It doesn’t matter if they are not given skills. Daoxing is only given for one year?

This reward is not as good as the most common corpses in mass graves.

In an instant, Qin He felt that the cute little beauty in his arms had turned into a Japanese melon.

What the hell!

"Character fluctuates, be patient and don't be impatient, be patient but don't be impatient."

Qin He could only comfort his injured little heart. He had no control over the rewards, and he earned whatever he gave him.

The temperature of the ground fire is the same, and the progress of the six corpse cremators is also similar.

It was Wei Wu again. He ran over and saw that his body was almost melted, so he asked Qin He and others to stop the furnace to collect the ashes and prepare for the next cremation.

I don’t know what others are feeling, but Qin He must be very happy.

Not to mention two corpses, he could keep burning them for seven days and seven nights without sleeping. It would be even better if he could contract the cremation hall.

After everyone had shoveled the ashes, Wei Wu pointed at the corpses in the hall and said: "You have learned your skills by burning one. Next, you choose your own corpse to burn. This side is from the capital and is covered with white cloth; the one in the middle is covered with white cloth.

They come from other places and are covered with yellow cloth, so you should choose the one covered with white cloth to burn."

After saying that, the person left again.

The corpse cremators looked at me and I looked at you, and each went to choose a corpse.

Everyone has experience. Try to choose a corpse covered with white cloth that doesn’t look too sinister to burn.

The question is, is there any difference between local corpses and foreign corpses?

Of course it's different.

Feiyuwei's cremation hall is the highest-level cremation hall in Dali.

Not only did they accept local murderous corpses, they also accepted corpses transported thousands of miles away from other places.

Big cities in other places also have corpse cremation halls, but they are not as high-level as those in the capital. Some corpses that cannot be processed must be sent to the capital.

This creates a result.

The corpses from other places were all those that had to be sent after double screening. They were all serious crimes, and many of them had jumped on people.

Compared to the local ones which only go through one level of screening, it's not that bad.

Especially in the middle, many corpses are tied with iron chains, with corpse talismans attached, and black donkey hooves in their mouths. Some of them are even delivered with coffins. The appearance alone is scary.

Wei Wu doesn't need to mention this kind of thing, all the corpse burners know how to choose.

No one is a fool. If he doesn't have diamonds, he won't do the porcelain work. Otherwise, if he doesn't receive a punishment when the time comes, it will be a light reward. If he is thrown into a dead body, it will be called an injustice.

But the problem is...Qin He doesn't think so.

It's also a corpse. If you want to burn it, burn the most violent one.

The local corpse is that of a beautiful woman, the foreign corpse is that of an courtesan, and the one in the middle with the coffin tied with iron chains is simply a fairy descended from the earth.

The water in the Qinhe River is almost dripping. It’s outside. Where can I find it?

Qin He felt like he was going to a brothel with a fortune, and thousands of beauties were waiting for him to be favored.

The other cremators chose the area covered with white cloth, but only Qin He, after a long time, finally reached the intersection of yellow cloth and white cloth.

When no one is paying attention, he lifts up a corner of the yellow cloth.

At first glance, although there were no chains tied to his body, there were shackles tied to his hands and feet, and a corpse suppressing charm was attached to his forehead. He must have been exhumed.

Beautiful.

It’s you!

Qin He picked up the body and ran away, looking like a thief.

In the distance, Wei Wu had been watching the movements here. When he saw Qin He picking up a body under a yellow cloth and running away, he was suddenly filled with question marks.

I think this kid is mentally ill, right?

After talking about white cloth, why choose yellow cloth?

OK, you can.

After a while, the corpse-suppressing talisman will be burned to see how I deal with you.

disobedient.

Qin He returned to the crematorium. The corpses from other places had been purified before being transported to the capital and could be put directly into the crematorium.

Qin He put down the body and took a good look at it.

She is worthy of being a "courtesan" and has good looks.

The fingers turned into claws, the mouth had sharp teeth, and there were two protrusions on the forehead. It seemed like something was about to grow out of it. The body had lost its moisture and shriveled up. When you knocked it, there was a metallic sound. The skin was already hard enough to be damaged by a sword.

.

There were unwashed black blood clots on the claws of the corpse. It was obvious that someone had seen the blood.

Qin He was very satisfied and immediately rewarded it with ten corpse-holding nails.

Especially those two protrusions, one in each place.

After doing this, Qin He took off the corpse suppressing charm from the corpse's forehead and hid it close to his body.

Although this thing is not as good as a corpse-suppressing nail, it would be a pity to burn it in vain.

Open the fire cover and set fire to the body.

The corpse was quiet and quiet. Qin He had never seen a corpse that could be lifted up after ten corpse-suppressing nails were hammered down. Besides, there was a camera lamp, so there was no way to move it.

The corpse had a hard skin and burned much slower than usual.

It took more than two hours for the body to be completely incinerated.

The black and white curtain fell, shadow puppets performed, and Qin He saw the life of this corpse.

The deceased's name was Chen Yutang. He was a businessman from Xuzhou. He started his business in grain and cloth business. After half a lifetime of ups and downs, he had accumulated a good fortune. He had three sons, one of whom studied literature, one of whom practiced martial arts, and one of whom was in business. All of them were young and talented men.

The family is happy and harmonious, with a loving father and filial piety.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and misfortunes and fortunes may happen to people.

Last year, the war in Jiubian was tense, and the emperor issued several decrees, making military food supply a top priority.

Each state government has a quota for apportionment, and Lu Xiang, the governor of Xuzhou, posted a list to purchase grain.

However, according to the emperor's decree, grain prices in various places continued to rise sharply. Grain merchants all waited for the price increase and refused to sell.

Lu Xiang, the governor of Xuzhou, only purchased 1,000 shi of military rations in half a month, which was less than 10% of the quota.

Lu Xiang took a look and said, "Wow, you bunch of profiteer bastards, you have grain and you won't sell it, right? Wait, within ten days I will have you kneeling and begging me to buy grain."

Here we have to talk about Lu Xiang. He is a member of the Eunuch Party and is incompatible with the Donglin Party, which represents wealthy businessmen and large landowners.

Lu Xiang was unable to purchase military rations. On the one hand, the grain merchants were reluctant to sell, and on the other hand, the Donglin Party was deliberately making things difficult for him. As long as he could not purchase all the military rations, he would be able to get rid of his official status with a memorial.

.

The matter of purchasing grain has actually been mixed with irreconcilable partisan struggles.

Lu Xiang was also a very resourceful person. He still sent people to buy grain from grain merchants with money.

What grain to buy?

Bad food, moldy food.

The wealthy businessmen looked at it and thought, oh, is there such a good thing?

This Lu Xiang must have gone crazy because he couldn't buy good food so he bought bad food and passed it off as good.

Isn't this seeking death?

Sell!

Sell ​​it to him and sell the damp grain as good grain. Where can you find such a good thing?

After he bought the grain and sent it to the capital, he made a mistake in transporting the grain, causing the army grain to get damp.

Even if Quan castrates him to protect him, he will definitely lose his skin.

But they never expected that as soon as Lu Xiang finished collecting grain, he would dispatch city guards to arrest people door to door.

Putting the bad food and purchase tickets in the hall cured their serious crime of passing off substandard goods and ruining military resources.

Enough to kill everyone!

The wealthy businessmen who were caught were dumbfounded.

When something bad happened, Lu Xiang fell for it and was fooled.

I bought the tickets myself, pressed my fingerprints myself, and the food was moldy for several months and half a year. This is called "irrefutable evidence" and cannot be argued with.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage