When Qin He heard this, he immediately had the urge to hit someone.

This is a lot of effort.

"Where did they sell it?" Qin He asked frantically while trying to suppress the fire in his heart.

"Huh?" Ma Fei was stunned and tilted his head, not understanding what Qin He meant.

"I mean, did I say before where I wanted to sell it?" Qin He changed his story.

"Uh, you...didn't...didn't say that before." Ma Fei stuttered, becoming even more confused.

Qin He stroked his forehead and felt that his brain began to hurt.

The Four Avenues Palace in Lincheng has already become aware of its existence.

If something happens, there might be trouble.

But the matter has already happened, so we can only go find it.

The body.

Always honest, instinctive honesty.

Just consider its instinct and you can draw a rough range.

Qin He couldn't help but think?

What is your instinct?

Burning corpses? Listening to music? Earning silver coins? Or running around?

Burning corpses can be ruled out. Listening to music can only be found in one or two places.

Earning silver coins is a bit complicated and it may not be possible.

As for Ben Ben... "You damn meow, don't ever touch your own face!!" Qin He cursed secretly, turned around and went out again.

Ma Fei watched him leave, blinked his eyes, and muttered: "I seem to have lost consciousness?"

So... Qin He spent the next half of the night searching.

At dawn, the man came back, his hands empty.

Instead, there were two more slap marks on his face, one on the left and one on the right.

Ma Fei was surprised to find that my soul... was thickened again.

It's strange.

…

As soon as the Winter Festival is over, the weather is exactly as the solar term invites.

It quickly became warm.

The frost and snow have melted away, the warm sun is shining, the grass is growing and the orioles are flying.

Qin He also became busy.

Without it, a supernatural incident would have killed more than 50,000 people in Lin'an City.

This is a scary number, but it is also an insignificant number.

The trade roads that had been frozen by heavy snow in winter were reopened, and soon brought a population of well over 50,000 to Lin'an City, as well as countless goods.

Of course, there are still troubles.

After all, there are 50,000 corpses. Even if there is a very small probability of mutation, the base number is still large, and the corpse cremation and funeral industry in Lin'an City will still receive a big wave of dividends.

Qinhe's corpse cremation shop was originally something no one thought highly of, but Xing San couldn't handle so many. It would be nice if there was a cremator willing to burn corpses. Where can there be so much picking and choosing?

As a result, Qinhe's business became busy.

The fire will not stop for a moment, and no matter what kind of corpse there is, any body will be accepted.

Every morning when the crematorium in Qinhe opens, there are twenty or thirty people lining up outside to receive the ashes.

Such efficiency naturally caused quite a stir.

You should know that at Xing Laosan's corpse cremation shop, one cremator can pick up at most three corpses in a night, and they are very picky.

If the corpse is too transformed, you will either be afraid to accept it or the price will be high.

After a few days, Qinhe's "Corpse Cremation Shop No. 7" soon became famous far and wide.

"It's all arranged, arranged~"

"Don't mess up!"

"This is Master Qi's shop, please be honest with us."

"..."

Outside the shop, Huang Dahuang Er carried a knife and kicked the victims back into the queue who were trying to get in line. They maintained order in the queue carelessly.

These two guys are typical street hustlers and hooligans.

If you are afraid of a dog, he will eat you to death, breaking your bones and squeezing your marrow until you are completely eaten.

If you mess with them hard once, when they find that they can't hurt you even with all their efforts, they will turn into lap dogs and lick their faces to please you.

This is the survival rule of street gangsters.

Otherwise, they would have died long ago without knowing where they were.

"Master Qi's business is booming!"

"Good morning, Master Qi!"

After receiving the ashes, the two of them smiled, nodded and bowed to say hello.

Snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways. If you are willing to show off your face, you can make people laugh, and you will not suffer any loss.

Even little people have wisdom.

"roll!"

Qin He replied directly to them both.

Don't pay attention to these street gangsters, it's useless.

If I didn't have the strength, I would be eaten to death even if I knelt down and acted like a dog to them. If I had the strength, I would kick their butts every day, and they would still have to laugh with me.

"Yes, yes..."

"Get out of here, get out of here~"

As expected, Huang Dahuang Er's expression changed, he quickly put away his smile and walked away dejectedly, not even daring to let out a fart.

Facing the rising sun, Qin He yawned, stretched, and suddenly his body crackled.

More than twenty corpses were collected in one day, and the rewards were average, but they couldn't handle the large number.

There are also cultivators among them. If the corpses of cultivators were transformed into corpses, the danger would be much higher. Many of them were brought here because Xing San couldn't handle them.

In ten consecutive days, more than 280 objects were processed.

Burning corpses while eating wild stuff, a two-pronged approach.

Qin He is already very close to his big goal of the True Yuan Realm.

Another five or six days will be enough.

The current complete description of his strength is that he has ninety-eight levels of strength in the mortal body, ninety-two levels of magic power in the mortal body, dual cultivation of strength and law; tenth level of meritorious golden body, and tenth level of meritorious soul body.

What is a little regrettable is that the number of corpses burned in this wave has dropped significantly.

The huge amount of silver coins in my pocket was spent at 7788.

However, Qin He is not in a hurry. There are many opportunities in the huge Lin'an City.

No, Qin He is preparing to sleep in the shop.

A man came not far away, smiling exactly like Huang Dahuang Er. He walked closer and said, "Brother Xiao Qi, I have a big deal here, and I want to ask you to do it together."

The person coming is none other than Xing San.

Ever since he invited Qin He to have a meal last time, Xing San noticed something special about Qin He, and soon gave up all thoughts of being an enemy and acquiesced to Qin He's existence.

"What deal?" Qin He's curiosity was aroused.

The relationship between myself and Xing San is just a face-to-face harmony as they had dinner together. It was just for face.

If Xing San takes the initiative to ask for cooperation, there must be some reason.
Chapter completed!