The Demon Suppressing Department has already prepared everything for the arrival of the corpse burner.

They cleared more than twenty cages that imprisoned demons. When they burned the corpse, a craftsman, a corpse, and a cage was closed. The door was locked.

If a corpse is raised, the corpse burner can fight, and if he fails to fight, he will be buried in the mouth of the corpse.

In short, one thing: The corpse burner can die, and the corpse can be lifted, but the corpse must not be allowed to run away.

With one arrangement, the status of the corpse burner is fully revealed. In front of the dynasty's ruling institutions, human life is not worth mentioning.

The faces of the corpse-burning corpse maker, including Xing San, naturally would not be good-looking.

Although a craftsman, a corpse and a room have always been the rule of corpse burning, the premise is that the corpse burner has room for choice. If you feel that you are not sure, you can refuse or introduce it to a more powerful corpse burner.

If you really can't do it, you won't lock yourself in it. You will have some means to gain time to escape.

Afterwards, either remedy or lose money if you can’t.

In essence, there is no difference from other businesses.

Even the butcher who killed a pig would have the probability of being kicked to death by a pig.

What's more, the corpse burner.

But here it depends entirely on luck.

What's even more terrible is that the mutated corpses and the ferocity after the mutated are not comparable to ordinary corpses.

The only thing that cannot feel the pressure at this moment is probably Qin He.

One craftsman, one corpse and one room, you cannot choose a corpse. Isn’t this the daily life of the corpse burner in the East World?

The familiar ones are no longer familiar.

Regardless of whether they were willing or not, the corpse burners had no choice at this moment and each chose a cage to prepare for work.

Qinhe chose the most hidden, corner and least noticeable cage.

A crematorium was prepared inside, which was very simple but useful, and next to it were piles of coal balls and charcoal.

Soon, the first corpse was delivered to the door.

It is the body of a gorilla with green hair all over the body, which was delivered to the door by Zhang Liang himself.

At this time, Zhang Liang's expression was like this:

There is a little pleasure in sarcasm, and there is a little hideousness in pleasure.

I just wrote a sentence clearly on my face: Boy, let's see how I'll kill you.

Moreover, after sending the body, he had no intention of leaving. After locking the cage door, he ordered the two of them to bring a chair and a coffee table, and sat at the door of Qin He's cage with his legs crossed.

It looks like waiting to watch a good show.

Qin He almost didn't have fun when he saw this attitude.

Very good, very good-looking.

So Qin He simply gave Zhang Liang a thumbs up.

This action directly made the latter's tea pouring action, and his eyelids twitched.

Giving a thumbs up means praise, but Qin He's thumbs up made him feel a hint of chill flash over the back of his head.

But soon he calmed down again, only to think that Qin He was a real psychopath.

He also glared at Qin He fiercely.

Qin He ignored him and turned to look at the green-haired gorilla in front of him.

It is said to be an orangutan, but its physique is not as big as an orangutan, but rather like a mandrill.

The one that is green all over, green to shiny, green to shiny.

There is a ghost head on the forehead, with sharp fangs and claws, and a pair of eggs on the lower body is as big as a water scoop, which looks extremely exaggerated.

Let’s first learn a magic trick.

Magic of Detective: This is a ghost-headed ape, with a slight alienation in the middle stage of the True Yuan realm, and its direction is unknown.

Then Qin He turned his back and took out the "Ten Thousand Demons" and found the page of the ghost head absent for a rough browsing, then stared at it with two big water scoops.

This thing is covered in garbage all over, and this pair of big water can be valuable.

It is very expensive, more expensive than a tiger whip, and has a stronger medicinal property. It can be used to refine certain shameful elixirs.

Qin He will naturally not let go of such a treasure.

Taking advantage of Zhang Liang's inattention, he raised his knife and put the pair of big water into the space under his armpit.

Then pick up two briquettes and stuff them back, and then sew them back under the skin with needle and thread.

The shadowless hand acted quickly, and it ended in just a few strokes, still as big as before, still as round as before.

Perfect replica!

Zhang Liang, who was drinking tea outside, found no clue at all.

What, three rules? Can't steal?

Just kidding, the crazy poor and green bull fairy... Can this be called stealing?
Chapter completed!