Qin He turned his hand, and two green pills appeared in his hand, which were the size of grapes and round.

Plague Pill: An elixir from the abyss, made by a pharmacist. This elixir is extremely powerful. When taken as water, it can drive away all plagues in the world.

Seeing the omnipotent abyss again, these two pills were just perfect for the occasion.

Without thinking, Qin He threw up a pill and dropped it into his mouth.

Take a bite.

Crunchy and crunchy.

It's like eating orchid beans.

Chew, chew, swallow.

It tastes good or not, and I don't know what it is made of.

However, the next moment, Qin He's expression changed.

A surging medicinal power surged through his belly, and Qin He felt that what he had swallowed was not just one pill, but thousands of troops.

If he were an ordinary person, his body would have exploded and died at this moment.

But Qinhe is different.

Eat immortal power!

A stomach with copper teeth and iron teeth can digest whatever is eaten.

The Immortal Eating Technique operates automatically, and the internal energy of the two seventy-year-olds rumbles in the body, and the surging power of the medicine is quickly suppressed.

After a while.

"Pfft~~~~~~~~"

Qin He farted like an old man.

Mind tip: Internal strength for 3 years.

Qin He's face twitched, and he looked at the note on the plague pill again: This pill is extremely powerful and can be taken by turning it into water...

His face turned dark immediately.

What a cheat!

I didn't look carefully just now, but this thing has to be dissolved into water and taken.

The most important thing is that such a powerful medicine is not for one person, maybe tens of thousands of people, and they end up swallowing it in one gulp.

Good guy.

Fortunately, I was rewarded with the immortality skill, otherwise the fun would have been great.

Qin He couldn't help but feel scared for a while.

I secretly warned myself that in the future, anything that comes from the abyss that can be swallowed must not be swallowed until I understand it.

Otherwise, you don’t even know when you will be tricked to death.

Ever since he learned the Immortal Eating Technique, Qin He has been like a brave man who can only eat but not poop.

I never thought that I would be broken by a plague pill.

After releasing such a long stream of gas, the whole house was filled with a strange smell, and it even flowed outside through the cracks in the doors and windows.

This caused Xu Changshou and the trio of villains to run back and forth, wondering what was going on.

"Qin He, are you okay?"

Xu Changshou's voice sounded outside the door.

This guy sniffed and sniffed around the crematorium and found the source of the strange smell, Crematorium No. 7.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Qin He responded.

"It's okay. What did you burn? The whole crematorium smells like that."

"This..." Qin He racked his brains to smooth things over, and then he had an idea and said hurriedly: "There is a sachet on the body that was not removed, and the smell is caused by the burning spices in it."

"Oh, right, that's okay."

"Spice? Hiss... couldn't this be ambergris?" At this time, Ling Zhonghai's voice sounded.

The three villains were all outside the door, and they smelled it together with Xu Changshou.

"Boss, are you sure this is ambergris?" Li Tie's voice was inexplicably excited.

"Probably, I went to Prince Wei's Mansion once, and the ambergris ordered by Prince Wei when he was nine thousand years old had this smell."

"ah?"

"Boss, ambergris is a sacred incense used to prolong life and cure all kinds of diseases." Gao Linkun also became excited.

"Then what are you waiting for? Suck it quickly!"

"Suck, sniff, sniff, hurry up, there is no shop like this after passing this village."

Ever since, under the crack of the big iron door of Qinhe, eight nostrils were lined up, one opening and closing, one opening and one closing.

Qin He: "→_→**"

He hasn’t said anything yet, what else can he say?!

There are so many roles for each.

What should I do to save you?

After a while, the smell gradually faded away.

Xu Changshou: "Qin He, have you finished burning the incense? You can stir it up and see if you can burn more of it to bring out the flavor."

Qin He: "..."

This night was peaceful and ghostly.

…

"Oh oh oh~"

Two hours later, a flash of white light appeared in the east, and the rooster crowed.

The day's work is done.

The crematorium doors opened one after another, and the cremators handed over the ashes and hurried to have breakfast and rest.

When the plague comes, work pressure becomes even greater.

This is a terrifying thing full of dead people.

Tonight will definitely not be easy.

Even Qin He didn't go out and rested for a day in the crematorium.

A plague pill fed him who was a little hungry just now.

However, the Plague Pill was obviously a bit of a waste. It only gave three years of inner strength, which was quite uneconomical. Any corpse in the mass grave would have received this reward.

At any rate, it was burned out of a transformed corpse.

Sure enough, when it was getting dark the next day, Feiyuwei's convoy came again, eight large vehicles.

Thirty-seven corpses, more than yesterday.

Qin He was divided into two bodies, which were successfully burned again.

The rewards are given to all Taoists, and a total of 12 years are added.

This is the normal level of plague zombies. Because it is neither a violent death nor a murder, the resentment is almost the same and the reward is not the same.

It was dawn again, and just when Qin He was about to hand over the ashes, someone came outside the crematorium.

who?

Feiyu is a guard factory officer, riding a horse, and he is dusty.

When he arrived, he summoned four corpse cremators who had not yet been sent to work, handed him a letter, murmured a few words, and left.

Even if Qin He didn't open his ears, he knew that the Feiyu Guards were definitely going to take the cremator to Fang County.

With so many plague corpses sent to the capital, no matter how much lime is sprinkled, there is no guarantee that the plague will not spread to the capital.

Sure enough, Ling Zhonghai immediately summoned the cremators and announced that he would take ten people from the crematorium to Fang County to build a temporary crematorium there and burn the corpses nearby. The task had no time limit.

As for the candidates, Ling Zhonghai named them directly.

All the corpse cremators began to avoid Ling Zhonghai's gaze, with horrified expressions on their faces.

joke.

Fangxian County burns corpses, and comes into contact with a large number of corpses that may not have been disinfected with lime every day. How hard must you be to avoid being infected?

This kind of task is more dangerous than burning three murderous corpses in a row.

It can be said that it was a narrow escape from death.
To be continued...