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

Flint: This is a flint from the abyss that can be used to store fire.

Current storage: the fire of the abyss, which is the most common fire in the abyss.

When Qin He saw it, he was overjoyed, the flint that can store fire, baby.

What is cremation?

Fire!

The coal fire is already considered intense, but it still takes about half a day to incinerate a corpse.

It would be great if the fire of the abyss could speed up the burning of corpses.

Qin He is very confident about this. Nothing from the abyss has disappointed him. Although the fire of the abyss is the most common fire in the abyss, it is definitely stronger than the fire that burned corpses during this period.

With a thought, Flint appeared in Qin He's hand.

This is a round black stone, the size of a goose egg, with a reddish flame-like texture on it.

Get started with Flint, and know how to use it.

With a slight flick of the inner strength, the flame-like texture turned into a flame and fell into the crematorium.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of deflagration, and the light red flame spread rapidly, engulfing and replacing the original yellow flame.

The temperature of the entire crematorium instantly rose to a higher level, and the heat wave hit people.

Zheng Laosan's unburned bones turned to ashes at a significantly faster rate.

"it is good!"

Qin He smiled broadly.

The temperature of the fire is a bit higher than when the bellows is fully pulled to blow the air. The speed of burning corpses can be increased by at least 30%, and the speed can be increased if the wind is blown.

For Qin He, this was simply a miracle.

On the one hand, the high furnace temperature and fast cremation of corpses can also reduce the consumption of coal. The saved coal can completely burn more corpses without being discovered by others.

The benefits are simply not too many.

The only disadvantage is that the fire must be taken back when it is used up, otherwise it will be gone if the fire is extinguished.

After Zheng Laosan's skeleton was completely turned into ashes, Qin He put the flint close to the flame and took back a wisp of fire.

I shoveled off the ashes while they were hot, and found that the ashes were completely burned, and there were basically no large bones left. Unlike before, larger bones had to be crushed with a shovel before they could be put into a bucket, which was difficult to burn clean.

With such a reward, Qin He is naturally 100% satisfied.

Personality exploded.

...

The criminal slaves suddenly appeared, and the wind was surging.

The detection on the surface is not terrible, but the surge in the dark is dangerous.

The next day, the night was dark and the wind was high, overlooking the capital, it was pitch black, only a few faint lights flickering, which were soldiers on night watch.

The night wind blew through the treetops and corners of the wall, making a "woo-woo" sound, like a ghost howling.

All kinds of dormant ghosts and monsters are waiting for the opportunity to move out, wandering outside the firelight of the night watch.

"when!"

A figure flitted across the roof, and a piece of broken tiles fell in shock.

"Who?"

The soldiers on night watch were alarmed and let out a bluff.

Clang clang rattled more than a dozen precious knives out of their sheaths, and quickly surrounded them.

The leader was wearing iron armor and a flying fish green robe, with a scar on his face, but he was the Chief Banner Officer of the Feiyu Guard.

"Meow~"

The lantern shone through, but there was a black cat squatting in the corner, staring at everyone with bright green eyes.

"Master Chief Banner, it's a cat."

"Hmph, these bastards always like to make some noise, damn it!"

The chief flag officer with a scar face turned his eyes cold, and swung his knife to slash fiercely. The Xiuchun knife came out like lightning, and cut the black cat into two pieces. It made all the soldiers stare in horror.

"Continue to inspect."

"Yes!"

...

A dilapidated yard a few miles away.

The black shadow fell into the courtyard with a soft sound.

"Password!"

In the darkness, a low shout came.

"Under Paektu Mountain."

Hei Ying said in a low voice, and slowly took off the black scarf on his face, revealing a somewhat sallow face.

If there are imperial bureaucrats here, they will definitely exclaim, Liu Changan, the left servant of the Ministry of War.

"Master Left Horse, Lord Right Horse has been waiting for you for a long time." A voice came from the darkness again.

Liu Changan nodded, walked to the door and gently opened the door.

In the room, eight or nine pairs of eyes focused instantly, and sitting in the middle was a strong man with a beard, copper bell eyes, a square nose, a heavy knife in his waist, and a thousand murderous looks on his face. The most eye-catching thing was his head. The front was shaved and polished, but behind it were seven or eight braids as thin as rat tails, and the rest of them were shaped like copper coins.

It is Di Lu's money rat tail.

"Master Shi Lang, you are late today." The rat-tailed man said in a deep voice, obviously dissatisfied.

"There are flying osprey dogs blocking the way, so you have been waiting for a long time." Liu Changan cupped his hands, walked slowly to the chair next to the strong man and sat down.

In the room, they were divided into two factions based on the shape of their hair. One group had money rat tails, and all of them had dark eyes and unkind faces. The other faction is Han people with hair crowns, and their faces are much more normal, but there are not many people, only two or three people.

The two factions are separated and distinct.

"Let's start when everyone is here."

The rat-tailed man stood up, his tower-like body was extremely oppressive, and he said in a low voice, "Liu Cang's death was unknown a few days ago, and now the prison slave has disappeared again, Lord Aqina is very dissatisfied, we must do something action."

"What action?" Liu Changan raised his brows slightly, and looked at the strong man with rat tail.

The rat-tailed man smiled slightly and said, "Jie Zhao Prison."

"what?"

Liu Chang'an's expression changed, and he said in surprise: "No, the situation is unclear right now, it's better to be still than to move."

"quiet?"

The rat-tailed man showed disdain, and said: "Liu Cang has been dead for so long, and the servant has been quiet for a long time. Now that the slave is missing, do you still want to be quiet?"

"Investigations take time."

Liu Changan gritted his teeth to defend, and at the same time, a strong anger rose in his heart.

This group of savages from the deep mountains and old forests can do nothing but create chaos and slaughter innocent people.

confusion?

At present, the eight armies have not yet entered the customs, so this kind of confusion is meaningless.

It will only remind Li Ting to constantly strengthen his defenses and increase the difficulty of obtaining information.

A piece of information can influence the victory of a war outside the customs, far more useful than the death of some innocuous people in the capital.

The most suitable place for these arrogant soldiers should be the battlefield, not lurking in the heart of the empire.

"Then, Lord Minister, please continue your investigation. Our Dajin Warriors have their own way of doing things." The rat-tailed man squinted his eyes, and the murderous look in his eyes seemed to materialize instantly.

"But I've tracked down the murderous corpse that killed Liu Cang, and there will be results within three days." Liu Chang'an didn't want to let them act blindly, and his intuition told him that the silent disappearance of torture slaves was absolutely unusual.

"Then what can we find out if the dead thing is caught? The name of torture slave is bestowed by the king. If there is a slight mistake and it is because of you and me, you should know what the consequences are?"

Liu Changan still wanted to persuade, but was directly interrupted by the rat-tailed man, "I have made up my mind about this action, and this is also Lord Aqina's intention, so there is no need to say more, Lord Minister."

Liu Changan blushed alternately, and said angrily: "An Baku, you acted without authorization, and you will pay the price for your recklessness."

"Don't bother Mr. Minister. No matter what the result is, I, Ambagu, will bear it all. After the meeting is over, Mr. Minister is free to leave, so I won't send you off." The rat-tailed man joked.

"You...you will regret it!"

Liu Changan's chest heaved with anger, but he had no choice but to slam the door and leave with his party.

"Hmph, Southern barbarian, rat!"

The rat-tailed man snorted coldly, turned around slowly, and faced the money rattail left in the room, bloodthirsty gradually appeared in his eyes, "Di Lu's sons, let us kill tonight."

The eagerness and excitement to kill appeared on the faces of all the money rats.

Three full months have passed since the last action, all because of Liu Changan's suppression.

Today, I can finally act again.

Kill, kill!

Let the whole capital tremble under their feet, let fear overwhelm every Nanman.

The warlike blood is boiling and burning.