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

Qin He slept and slept all day, and didn't even eat lunch at noon.

The last time I experienced burning more than 30 corpses in the cremation hall, this time it was even more ruthless, with more than 60 corpses, almost doubled.

The energy consumption is huge, the loss is that the inner strength has doubled, and the marrow was washed and the marrow was washed again with the marrow washing pill.

Otherwise, it's really hard to say whether the sixty can be carried down.

Qin He woke up and saw that most of the cremators had already woken up, and they were whispering to each other without knowing what they were talking about.

Qin He was surprised, looked around and found that Xu Changshou was also there, and was with the duty officers from the other three cities, so he walked towards him.

Xu Changshou also saw Qin He and waved to him.

"What's the situation?" Qin He asked.

"problem occurs."

Xu Changshou looked a little serious, and said: "The arrest team seems to have gone to the Xianyun Temple in Puyun Mountain. In all likelihood, they fought a battle, but they failed to win. Many people were killed and injured. The bosses have all gone to the county government to discuss matters."

"Xianyun Temple?"

Qin He raised his eyelids slightly.

He knows that place.

The couple who were burnt in Dongcheng City died in Xianyun Temple.

"Do you know about Xianyun Temple?" Xu Changshou asked Qin He when he saw the strange expression on his face.

"I don't know." Qin He played dumb.

"Xianyun Temple is actually quite famous." At this time, an officer on duty at the Xicheng Crematorium spoke up, and said slowly: "This Puyun Mountain, there used to be a white crane, and I don't know what happened to it." Over a hundred years old, with a bit of Taoism, kind heart, saw that the villagers were sick, and gave a few hard-to-find herbs to cure the villagers, alas, the medicine was very effective, and the medicine cured the disease. Seeing someone lost a child, the old man Take it back from far away."

"After coming and going, the villagers worshiped this white crane as a mountain god, and would offer some tributes every year and festival. The white crane deserves to enjoy the incense, so it is named Xianyun Temple."

"It is said that the government even sent people to investigate, but seeing that the white crane is very kind and the people respect it, so I let it go. This has been going on for decades. Until this year, the temple was given away by a group of bandits for some reason. Take it."

"Bandit?" Xu Changshou said inexplicably, "The bandit is unlikely to be the opponent of the arresting team, right? It's not like the name of the iron mace is in vain."

"I don't know about that. The killers of the arrest team are very serious. They came before us for a long time, and no news has been released until now." The officer on duty in Xicheng shook his head.

"Oh... I hope it doesn't affect us, otherwise it will be troublesome." Xu Changshou looked worried.

After a few people, you and me, there is no useful information.

"Xianyun Temple, Wild Crane Immortal?"

Qin He muttered, turned and left.

The wild gods such as the time-space mountain god and water god are a bit trivial.

What is a wild god?

It is a god who has not been formally canonized, and has a strong "self-styled" feature.

It is not like a righteous god, and incense is worshiped in various places.

For example, there are Daoist Sanqing and Samana buddhas in the big ones, kitchen gods, fire gods, water gods, wealth gods, moon elders, Bodhisattvas in the smaller ones, and even the Yin gods, city gods, and land gods of the underworld.

These are righteous gods who have been canonized, and temples can be spread all over the east like opening chain stores.

The image is also similar, and the common people will know what this god is doing as soon as they hear it, and they will ask it to do something.

The wild gods are completely different. Any monster, goblin or mountain spirit can find a place with a corner, and they can call themselves gods.

A little bit of mutual benefit, you come to ask me to do things with offerings and incense, I am in a good mood to reciprocate and do what I can, and gather some merit incense by the way.

If you don’t give me tribute and incense, I will make trouble for you. If you want to cross a boat, I will overturn your boat. If you want to climb a mountain, I will make you a ghost and hit a wall to make it difficult for you to pass.

Even worse, there are people who eat people. Every six months, I throw a pair of virgin boys and girls into the river to feed me.

The worst thing is to treat the people as crops, and come out to devour them every once in a while, which is a great evil.

In short, fish and dragons are mixed together, mud and sand are everywhere, there are all kinds of wild gods, and the number is overwhelming, and the strength varies greatly.

The weaker villagers just invited a Taoist monk to drive them away, and the stronger ones had to be shot by Feiyuwei and the government. There are also many people who can't even be provoked by the government, such as the Dragon God of the Yellow River, the Luo God of Luoshui, and the River God of the Canal, they are all ruthless characters.

If you are unhappy, the prince will be blackmailed by it.

Don't give it, right? If you don't send floods every year, your canal will be broken, and it will depend on whether the foundation of your dynasty is shaken.

In short, these things are real, and in the final analysis, strength is king.

You are awesome, you have big fists, no one can control you, then you are self-proclaimed, you are the sky, you can do whatever you say, and if you can't say it, you will be recruited as a righteous god that day.

If you are not good enough, then you will not be able to guarantee that someone will give you experience one day.

...

Not much gossip, let's get down to business.

The shock caused by the return of the arresting team to the county town, the officials and lords have to worry about what the cremators should do.

After dinner after dark, the cremation began again.

But all the cremators found that after Qin He lit his own corpse, he nestled in a corner with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, resting his mind.

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. For a while, I don’t know whether to order by myself, or go to ask for instructions.

In the end, Liu Sanjin was pushed out, he smiled and walked to Qin He's side: "Brother Qin, then, I should start a fire over there."

Qin He opened his eyes and stared straight at him: "Why do you want me to light the fire for you to burn the corpse? You are sick in your head, get out!"

"okay."

Liu Sanjin hurried away.

All the cremators saw that, well, Brother Qin has returned to normal for a while.

You see, there is no convulsion.

Then don't wait, just burn it.

Ever since, under the night, clusters of flames ignited, and the cremators began their day's work again.

Liu Sanjin tilted his head and thought for a while, Qin He was not allowed to stand up, squat down, or bend over yesterday, why don't you try lying down?

So he lay on the ground and lit the body.

After igniting it, he got up and instinctively looked towards the corner to invite a reward, but he was stunned.

Qin He has disappeared.