However, the result disappointed Qin He.

In the shadow puppet, Qin He saw the handkerchief with a fanged ghost head again, but it was still in the last moment of the deceased's death.

It happened very suddenly, just like the way the horse butcher died.

In other words, the handkerchief has no intersection with the dead in life, and the purpose of appearing is to peel off the skin.

If you have to say something different, it is that the fanged ghost head on the handkerchief is becoming more and more lifelike.

Under the night, the capital is full of murderous intent, and the indescribable monsters choose people to eat them.

If the sewer is the conscience of a city, then in this era without sewers, the burning corpse is the conscience of a city.

Obviously, Feiyuwei has noticed that the supernatural incident of skinning is becoming more and more serious, but they are unable to solve it.

This is probably the most consistent feature in troubled times. When you see the problem, you can do nothing.

Without any clues, Qin He was too lazy to pay attention to it and continued to burn the body.

Two more bodies were burned.

Even if the work in one day is completed, most of the corpse-burning hall has been stored, and there is no longer enough use of corpse-burning craftsmen like Qin He.

After eating the last meal of buns, the ones who were still warm and 100 households came to pick up the people and sent them out of the imperial prison.

The corpse burning hall didn't say anything, and the corpse burning craftsmen didn't dare to ask.

They each put dozens of meat buns in their pockets, even if they had received the reward.

Qin He didn't care. Apart from giving Zhang Zhen's corpse talisman or some silver, he couldn't think of anything else to give to the Burning Corpse Hall.

Men must have backbone.

If you don't open your mouth, I will definitely not.

Just so arrogant.

At room temperature, he sent several people out of the imperial prison, and finally gave him a sentence: "If there is a reward, he will be delivered in the next two days, so go back."

After saying that, he went back.

Well, I finally gave me hope.

Compared to the people in the Burning Corpse Hall, they can barely be considered "good people" and do not regard the Burning Corpse as paper for wiping their butts.

Of course, no one took the group of corpse burners seriously. They said goodbye to each other and then scattered.

No one knows whether he can live until tomorrow, so no one is ignorant about what day to make a date to get together again.

It was still sunny outside. Looking at the sky, it was already noon.

The autumn atmosphere became stronger and stronger. A gust of wind blew, and a piece of chicken skin became covered in body.

Qin He remembered the two sets of clothes he had ordered, so he went to the tailor shop first, took the clothes, and went to the Huntang again.

I scrubbed it carefully and cleaned myself before I walked around the city.

I slept for more than two hours before, and my spirits were almost recovered.

On the streets and alleys, the topic of the Donglin dynasty attack on the five tigers of the eunuch party was very strong. You can even see some small-character posters in some corners, all of which were built by public opinion. As soon as they were posted, they were snatched up by the people.

Paper is a good thing in this era, and sticking to the window can block the wind.

Qin He ran over and grabbed a picture, and saw four big characters written on it: An edict to fight against eunuchs.

Content: Since the Yusong Song Dynasty, eunuchs have caused trouble to the country, and our dynasty has been in chaos for a long time. Now the Di captives are rampant, refugees and bandits are everywhere, and the government and the country is in turmoil. All of them are caused by the chaos of power and eunuchs and chaos. Eunuchs have broken roots, disabled people, and have a broken ambitions. They are obsessed with the emperor, and are greedy for power and domineering, and they should be the leader of our dynasty...

It was nearly a thousand words, and it was considered that the eunuch was criticized.

The Spring and Autumn style of the paintings in it are framed and blamed, which makes Qin He stunned.

However, the common people don’t understand it, and in terms of purpose, it is enough.

Let's look at the signature: Fushe

Qin He was immediately disgusted.

If you want to talk about the Donglin Party, you will have to be more polite than the mouth of the mouth of the mouth, and a bunch of Qingliu will have to be more stern.

The things Fushe are completely unwilling to be faced.

How to say it, Donglin also divides conservatives and radicals.

This Fushe was built by a group of people from the Donglin radicals. They gathered to give advice on the country when they had nothing to do. A group of troll keyboard warriors gathered in Xiangshanyuan.

Where is Xiangshan Courtyard?

The famous Xuanjin Cave and Jiyuan in the capital.

A group of literati do nothing all day long, and go to the jiyuan to talk big every day. They all become the living Zhou Gong who hates him for not being promoted to the top, and then vents his resentment on the woman's belly.

Hey, this is Fushe.

Qin He rubbed it, rub it, and quickly threw the paper away, for fear of getting sick with flowers and willows. No matter how you look at it, you will feel aroused by the smell of makeup.

However, seeing that Donglin Fushe is so rampant, small-character posters have been posted on the forehead of King Jiuqiansui of Wei. It seems that the strength of the Donglin Party in this era is much stronger than the time and space he came from. At least he was not suppressed by the eunuch party and he dared to bite the eunuch party as he seized the opportunity.

Thinking about the wide canal like a river, it seems that it is understandable that the Donglin Party is the spokesperson for the great merchants and the landlords in the court. The wide canal will only make them richer and stronger.

It is natural that Donglin has become more powerful.

After wandering around aimlessly for a while, Qin He left the capital and went to the blacksmith shop.

Tie Sanqi has already made the shovel. The shovel is all steel-shaped, six feet long, and the dark sun is not reflective. The shovel is very thick, the edge is opened, and it weighs it, and the weight distribution is very exquisite.

Although it is just a very simple shovel, it can be seen that an old blacksmith has the skills.

The construction fee is not cheap, half a tael of silver. According to Tiexanqi, this steel does not absorb much heat, and it can be used to burn for half an hour, which consumes a lot of charcoal.

Qin He paid the money readily and walked back with a shovel, feeling that he was a little confident.

This thing has taken too many lives, and even if it is refurbished, it is still hard to eliminate the murderous aura.

As I walked, there was a sudden sound of bang, and a sound sang:

"Sweep away the remaining Hu Hu and set up the imperial capital, the dragons fly and phoenix dance in a towering manner. The left is surrounded by the vast sea and sky, and the right is surrounded by the Taihang Mountains. The spears and halberds are majestic on the nine sides, and the clothes are endless. The people of Taiping are happy in the world, and the golden cups are shining together forever."

Qin He stopped and looked in the sound, but saw a dark shed on the corner of the street, surrounded by three sides, with yellow cloth hanging inside, and lights behind the cloth. An old man in his seventies stirred up the shadow puppet and performed the performance.

It's a shadow play stall.

Qin He was interested, and he had never been exposed to folk shadow puppets. The entertainment in later generations was prosperous. Shadow puppets had already declined. I knew that this world had it, but I didn't expect to see this craft with my own eyes today.

Shadow puppetry is a typical street art. Shadow puppets are light and simple in props. They are commonly known as "one shoulder to shoulder". Whether it is exciting depends on both hands, feet and a mouth.

The old man was obviously a master in the industry. He made a stage with three feet of silk, and he made a humorous appearance based on his ten fingers.

He told all the eternal things in one word, and danced millions of soldiers with his hands.

It is a popular drama "Yue Wu Tou Huanglong" that is widely circulated among the people. Storytellers, opera singers, and music listeners all love this because they are well-known and the people love to listen to it.

The tents are separated by the ages, the drums and music are waving under the lamp, the joys and sorrows are played, and the evil and evil spirits of the past dynasties are performed.

The thin shadow puppet was given a soul under the old man's hands, which looked like a illusion and reality.

Qin He was fascinated by the movie. After the movie was sung, it was already sunset.

A young man next to the old man invited him to reward him. However, the world was difficult, but the audience was short of money and only three or five copper coins were lost in the tray.

The old man was not angry, and bowed to see him off, saying that it was too late and he would come again tomorrow.

Just as I turned around, I heard a "dang" sound and a ingot of silver fell into the plate.

The old man was stunned and the young man was delighted.

Looking back, there was no one in the tent, but I didn't know who rewarded the silver.
Chapter completed!