Chapter 447 Fireside Chat
Chapter 447 Fireside Chat
Nanming Lihuo is said to be the natal fire of the Vermilion Bird.
This fire is a five-element fire, which cannot be extinguished by water or soil. Once it infects the upper body, the flame will reach the depths of the bone marrow. Unless it can survive in a very short period of time, it will be swallowed by it and turned into ashes.
After mastering the fire control technique, Qin He refined Nanming Lihuo.
The matter of cremation can already be handed over to Wang Tiezhu.
This was the first time it had ignited an ordinary corpse. The terrifying blue flame engulfed the corpse in an instant.
"Nanming Lihuo?"
"Vermilion Bird Alien Flame?"
"Hiss..."
"..."
After the identification of the six people, their eyes were all filled with horror.
Especially the young man with devil bones, his face was full of evil spirits and froze insolently.
How arrogant it was just now, how flustered it is now.
There is also the skinny old man, who was the one who greeted Qin He's ancestors just now.
They both looked at each other, and both saw extreme fear in each other's eyes.
For a while, I turned my head to the crematorium.
Terrible! !
"Why don't you talk anymore?" Qin He asked with a smile.
The six of you look at me and I look at you, secretly trying their best to wear down the seal of the town, how dare they talk too much.
This bastard, he's serious!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the second and third flames rose.
It was Wang Tiezhu who ignited the remaining two ordinary corpses.
The corpse was burned by the fire, making a "beep, beep, beep, beep" bursting sound.
This time, no one dared to speak anymore.
Shoot the bird.
Seeing this, Qin He raised the corner of his mouth even more, pointed to a brick cremator next to him and said, "I have good news and bad news, which one do you listen to first?"
The six secretly exchanged glances, but there was still no answer.
Silence is also a form of resistance.
I won't answer you, see
How do you go on and on.
No steps for you.
However, they broke their defenses in the next second, and only heard Qin He continue: "If you don't talk, let's hear the bad news first."
"The bad news is that I still have an empty cremator here, so I'm going to choose a lucky one among you at random."
"The good news is that there are only a few cremators here, so you won't be able to burn them all tonight."
"Personally, I especially like people with good luck. Luck is the only way to decide one person's fortune or misfortune, and one day's prosperity will be determined."
"Whether it's a blessing or a curse depends on your luck."
Qin He's rocking chair swayed slightly, and the smiles fell on the eyes of the six people. They were simply the smiley monsters in ancient legends.
The vast majority of them are heinous evil spirits, who have committed countless murders.
The skinny old man is blood-sucking from the Western Regions, and he practices blood-sucking methods. He usually feeds on human blood. He has been sealed in a coffin for hundreds of years and has not sucked blood. He is in his original state. If he is full of blood, he can immediately turn into a normal person.
The black-clothed alchemist is no different from the skinny old man, and he maintains his normal state with human flesh and blood. The difference is that he is a water corpse from the deep water in the south.
The evil cultivator of compound eyes does not feed on people, but what he does is the evil deed of gouging out the pupils of people's eyes. The whole body has compound eyes, and his appearance penetrates people.
The male and female corpses absorb the yin and yang energy of boys and girls, and those who are sucked can turn into leather bag skeletons.
The magic bone youth is not a thing, its magic bones are all made by extracting the spines of babies who are not yet one year old.
In the past, they were the ones who harmed people recklessly, but now people feel fear because of knives and me as fish and meat.
Only then did I realize how permeable Qin He's smile was.
"Master, the stove is ready, which one will be burned?" At this time, Wang Tiezhu came over with a large body folder.
The last stove is a self-made, improved cremator, a little ugly, but the effect is quite good, it is specially used to burn corpses that are difficult to burn.
While talking, it also "clicked" twice, clamping the corpse in the hand.
body clip.
This is also a self-made tool, which is very handy.
"Everyone, it depends on which of you has the best luck. Don't worry too much. I'm very fair and just, and my cook is very gentle." Qin He's smile gradually became wanton.
Possessed with the magic power of gazing, one can tell at a glance that no matter how he plays tonight, he is doing justice for the sky.
Although the times are chaotic, I don't ask you to be a good person, but at least you have to be a person, right?
What, you are not a human being, but a corpse, not following the rules of humanity?
Sorry, that's your fate.
There are also some corpses, living in the market like normal people, not doing bad things.
Then, I saw Qin He stretching out his fingers to point at the six people, pointing his fingers together, and said: "The number is three and four, I will choose whoever the little rooster touches..."
At this point, the devil bone youth and the skinny old man went crazy.
There are six in a row, but Qin He's finger just clicked back and forth on the heads of both of them, and never touched the third one.
I thought it was a probability of picking one out of six, but it turned into picking one out of two.
revenge!
This is definitely revenge!
Chi Guoguo's revenge! !
Demon bone youth: "I @#武德%^*xxoo"
Skinny old man: "xxoo you ancestor~zong~"
There were ten thousand beasts flying in the hearts of the two of them, but they didn't dare to curse. Biqu library
Because if you dare to scold at this time, your fingers will fall on your own head.
This bastard who doesn't talk about martial arts.
He can definitely do it!
It's fair and just, you are handicapped, ah!
"...choose whoever!"
At the end of the conversation, Qin He's fingers rested on the top of the young man's head.
Although the demon bone youth had a premonition, when his fingers really landed on the top of its head, it was still a dead soul. The extreme fear made it extremely angry, and shouted: "Ah!! Wei Wu, you bastard, you are nothing, If you don't talk about martial arts, I will not make you feel better if I die, I will curse you with my life!! Bad eyes!!"
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