Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

Chapter 123 Too Many Stacks



Chapter 123 Too Many Stacks

When the night wind blew, the great monk's long striped monk's robe fluttered with the wind, indescribably elegant, if one ignores the folds of flesh all over his body.

Cao Tianhe and Lao Gangtou looked at each other, looked at the back of Yamato who was coming and going like the wind, and then looked at the pattern of flying fish that was gradually extinguished, with an inexplicable expression on their faces.

"Flying Fish Guard has issued a warning, it's coming soon." After a while, the old gangtou said.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, six or seven people rushed in from outside, and the first one was wearing a flying fish suit with a Chinese face, with a stern expression on his face, and asked, "What evildoer is causing the trouble?"

When Cao Tianhe and Lao Gangtou saw the person, their expressions changed, and they rushed to meet him.

Cao Tianhe said: "There are hundreds of households, it's a group of ghosts making trouble."

Among all the yamen of Feiyuwei, the arresting team is the most powerful, with numerous masters. The Cao Gang is not afraid of anyone, but they are also apprehensive in the face of this gang of killers.

"Ghost group?" Guo Zilian frowned.

This person is none other than the Hundred Household Officer of the Feiyuwei Arresting Team 2, normal temperature.

The Bailian demon escaped, and he was the first to bear the blame. He was leading people to search in the east city.

"It's just getting dark, where are the ghosts? Don't talk nonsense." Chang Wen looked suspicious.

Cao Tianhe was taken aback, the old gangtou hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Chang Baihu, such an important matter, I dare not speak nonsense, just now, there was a big monk who went in, it is really a group of ghosts .”

"Great monk?" Chang Wen was taken aback for a moment.

"The great monk who knows how to cover the golden bell." Cao Tianhe hastily added.

"It doesn't matter what it is, wait for this hundred households to find out. If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that my sword will not recognize you." Chang Wen squinted his eyes, and drew out his saber as he spoke.

The Xiuchun Knife, blessed by the dynasty's thoughts, can kill people and slay ghosts, no less than the magic weapon in the hands of ordinary watchers. This is also the confidence of Feiyuwei to slay demons and demons.

Then Chang Wen took the lead, and seven or eight police officers from Feiyuwei also drew their swords one after another, and formed an array to search the dock warehouse.

But at this moment, the fierce overcast wind weakened rapidly, and the air suddenly lost the bone-piercing coldness.

Normal temperature looked up and immediately quickened his pace.

With a bang, the door of the warehouse was kicked open.

I saw the inside~ it was empty and quiet, as if it had been covered in dust.

Several braziers were burning, and a whole body of clothes and an ax fell on the ground twenty steps away.

"The ghost is gone?"

Look left and right at room temperature, and finally confirm.

All the messengers are Yisong.

Ghosts are the most difficult thing to figure out, and it's best if you don't encounter them.

"Come in, the ghost has already escaped." A policeman greeted.

Cao Tianhe and Lao Gangtou hastily brought people over, and after a look, all those horrifying things had disappeared, and the yin energy was gone.

"It was a false alarm, you didn't kill anyone, did you?" Chang Wen looked at Cao Tianhe.

Cao Tianhe looked at the clothes and ax left on the ground, hugged his head and wailed: "My brother-in-law~"

Chang Wen was thoughtful, glanced at the clothes and weapons on the ground, and didn't ask any more questions. Those bastards of the Cao Gang didn't have many good things.

Death is God's eye opener.

Then he waved his hand and ordered several men: "Release the warning, let's go after that monk, and catching him is also a credit, and we will make up for it."

The eyes of several subordinates lit up when they heard this.

They said in unison: "Yes!"

The next moment, a green arrow rose into the sky again and exploded in the night sky.

...

Dongcheng crematorium, Qin He sat on the roof, holding a pot of meat in his hand, looking towards the direction of the pier, his cheeks puffed up like a hamster, muttering while eating: "Is it too much?"

The ghostly spirit is soaring, not a little bit fierce.

But fortunately, the ghostly aura came and went quickly, the two flying fish sparks lit up and disappeared.

"Looks like it will be lighter next time."

Shaking his head, Qin He rolled over and got off the roof again.

At this moment, on the crematorium, the corpses arranged for today have already been put on the furnace.

But the figure of Dawangba is missing alone.

Seeing that the fire in the crematorium seemed to be getting smaller, Qin He hurriedly put down the meat basin, picked up a ladle next to it and poured a spoonful of kerosene on it, and the fire suddenly became more intense.

It's freezing cold, the coal is cold, and the corpse is hard, so it won't burn well without some oil.

After finishing, Qin He picked up the meat basin again.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

Take a sip of the steaming soup.

The radish is soft and sweet, and the meat is so delicious.

Two words: comfortable.

I bought Grandma Huang's radishes in the morning. Qin He thought that he should not just be a vegetarian, so he stewed such a big pot of meat when he came back.

It's a pity that I only eat it by myself.

Big bastard is destined to have no chance to enjoy it.

At this moment, Qin He suddenly understood Xu Changshou a little bit, and there was someone chatting with him while eating, delicious +1.

A person's feeling is always missing something.

Shaking his head, Qin He ate in a leisurely manner, walked to the bucket and took a look inside, but there was no movement in the bucket.

A strong beast pill actually put it to sleep.

This is too "strong" beast.

At this moment, Qin He's eyes were suddenly blurred.

The gray curtain slowly fell.

Qin He was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the corpses that had just started to be burned on the crematorium, and his whole body was filled with great joy.

Charm, incinerated!


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