Animal (xu) language skills: By learning this skill, you can communicate with livestock poultry and livestock.

Qin He took a look and thought it was good.

Although the requirement is that the animals must be raised by oneself, it is already considered very good.

Studying decisively, Qin He understood this skill in an instant.

It's a little pity that Qinhe has not raised any animals so far. There is a seriously injured tortoise that was thrown into the bucket without a chance to eat. I don't know if it counts as breeding.

It hasn't been fed before, so it's probably already smelly.

Putting his skills aside, Qin He looked at Song Yinglong, who had turned into ashes, and didn't know how to complain.

Song Yinglong has indeed become a big joke, but it makes people laugh but it doesn't make them laugh.

Tens of thousands of people died in the entire county, and he, Song Yinglong, was just one of these tens of thousands.

Human beings always laugh at others and are laughed at by others.

In the final analysis, Song Yinglong was not deeply involved in the world and did not know the good and evil of people's hearts.

If there hadn't been this plague, there's no telling if I'd be able to have a good life someday.

It's a pity that in this world there are all kinds of fruits, but there are no ifs.

A plague sent many innocent souls to the Palace of Hell.

Even the Song county magistrate was told by Xu Changshou that he died of the plague. When the body was moved, a letter reporting the epidemic to Shuntian Prefecture was found in his arms, and no one in his family survived.

At this time of great events, Song County Magistrate did not run away.

The irony is that the magistrate who took his family and his family to Gyeonggi to "ask for help" probably doesn't know which hospital or hall he is happy in at the moment.

If Song County Magistrate also followed the example of the county magistrate and took Song Yinglong to Gyeonggi to "ask for help", this kind of thing would probably not happen.

After running away, he continued to come back to serve as an official, and the whole family who stayed there was neat and tidy.

What are troubled times? This is troubled times.

People in troubled times and prosperous times are no different, they all have two arms, two legs and a head.

What it causes is not people, but "the failure of the right path."

…

After the ashes were shoveled, the sky became completely bright, and Qin He called it a day.

Without stopping for a night, all six corpses were collected.

In addition to the above rewards, it also gives thirteen years of inner strength, twelve years of Taoism, and a strong beast pill.

Strong Beast Pill: A work from an alchemy apprentice in the abyss. It is made from the inner elixir of monster beasts. When swallowed by beasts, it can strengthen their bodies and protect them from all diseases.

The rewards are quite good. I won’t talk about the inner strength and power, but let’s talk about the powerful beast elixir.

Never mind whether the alchemy apprentice is an apprentice or not, as long as it comes from the abyss, the things will not be bad.

The abyss has never let Qin He down.

The disadvantage is that this stuff can only be taken by animals.

Qin He thought about swallowing it, but because of the lesson he learned from the Plague Pill last time, he didn't dare.

If there are any side effects, it would be great fun to transform yourself into a minotaur or something.

…

In the next two days, the trip to Fangxian County actually ended.

The effect of the Plague Pill was far beyond Qin He's imagination. After Feiyuwei discovered that the well water had the effect of preventing and curing the plague, he distributed it everywhere and stopped its momentum in one day.

Qin He was in pain and happy.

I am happy because the miraculous healing effect of the well water has completely consolidated the status of Qing Niu Daxian, and my merits continue to increase.

What's painful is that the source of the corpse is gone.

No matter how scary the plague is, a bowl of well water can cure the disease.

The flow of corpses almost came to an abrupt end.

In the next two days, Qin He fished out a corpse and burned it. He ran over and instructed others to light a fire and "rob" it, and was rewarded with a power fruit.

On the third day, the Sancheng corpse burners who went to Xianyun Temple turned back. The number of sick people doubled on the way there. Eight people were unable to carry them and died on the way.

On the fourth day, supplies were stored at the crematorium and announced that they would return to the city tomorrow.

Qin He had nothing to do, so he went to visit the calf.

When they arrived at the place, the old man was repairing the bullock cart, while the calf was peeing aside. When he saw Qin He, he suddenly stopped urinating, stopped and trembled all over. He found a hidden corner and ran back after peeing.

Qin He's mouth twitched as he looked at it, this little beast was quite damaged.

The man and the cow looked at each other, Qin He took out the powerful beast pill he had just obtained from his armpit and put it in the palm of his hand.

The calf came over and smelled it. He stuck out his tongue and rolled the elixir into his mouth. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it. He seemed to find it tasted good. He looked at Qin He eagerly and actually wanted it.

Qin He only has one, so naturally he can’t give it to him again.

At this time, the old man repaired the bullock cart and drove the cow away.

The calf looked at Qin He and then at the cow going away, hesitated for a moment, and then left.

I often look back halfway, but in the end I am still far away.

"Little guy, we have a long way to go. We are destined to meet again."

…

After crossing the sky, the convoy of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division embarked on its return journey.

The ferocious plague made everyone feel like they were surviving a disaster, so the atmosphere on the way home was much lighter than when they came.

Especially the Dongcheng Corpse Crematorium, everyone went back with their faces full of people, chatting and laughing.

No one knows since when, fewer and fewer people died in Dongcheng's corpse burning, and life became more and more lifelike.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Some people are happy, and some people are so angry that their livers hurt.

who?

Wei Wu.

It was not until he returned to the city in the morning that his suspicion was cleared and he was free again.

He also understood what happened. Someone went to Xianyun Temple in front of him and colluded with bandits to collect merits privately.

This is a serious crime.

Even if the Feiyu Guards didn't destroy the Xianyun Temple, they were just waiting to catch him. If they really want to catch that Qingniu Immortal, they can drag it to the entrance of the West City and stab him with a single knife.

The three days in detention were extremely painful for him, and he couldn't bear to look back on the past.

That bastard from Chang Wen actually brought in a bowl of cow shit and asked him to take turns poking it with his ten fingers.

What to say about contrasting finger shapes!
Chapter completed!