Chapter 137: Bronze Drum Mountain Zombie
Chapter 137: Bronze Drum Mountain Zombie
"Boom!"
The corpse landed on the corpse cleansing table. Qin He looked at the crematorium that hadn't been tidied up at all, and said, "Didn't I tell you to tidy it up? Why didn't you move it?"
"Clean it up now."
Da Wangba hurriedly said, and hurriedly helped up the fallen furniture and put away the fallen sundries.
The little calf followed suit and straightened a table.
Qin He ignored them and focused on the corpse in front of him.
The corpse poison of zombies is extremely contagious, and the corpses bitten by zombies will all rise up.
The only solution is to incinerate the bitten corpse as soon as possible.
This kind of dead body is different from ordinary dead bodies, and it has a certain resistance to the method of suppressing dead bodies.
So time comes first.
From this point of view, the decision made by the crematorium is justified. The longer the corpse is delayed, the more vicious the corpse will be.
The corpse in front of him was obviously misjudged.
The skin of the corpse is relatively white, so it should come from a rich family. The corpse poisoning looks similar to that of a short-lived corpse, but it is actually a visual error.
The time was miscalculated by at least one day.
The body will be raised soon.
Sure enough, just as Qin He was about to sew up the wound, the corpse suddenly sat up.
"Wow!"
Da Wang Ba was taken aback.
The little calf was also startled and hurriedly backed up several steps.
Qin He took a look.
Huh?
Faster than expected.
Before it was touched, the corpse was raised. If it was burned directly, it would not be able to jump up.
Nail the town!
Qin He raised his hand and swung it, and the three corpse nails pierced fiercely into the eyebrows and left and right shoulder blades of the corpse.
Three needles and five points!
The corpse lay down directly, but the corpse was still shaking, unwilling to submit.
Qin He was a little surprised.
The corpse is the murderer, but after all, the corpse has just been raised, and my golden body of merit plus three corpse-suppressing nails have not yet been able to subdue it.
This is very wrong.
The corpse poison is abnormal.
In other words, the zombie that bit the person was abnormal.
Qin He's interest suddenly became stronger. Today, he will burn a pot to have a good rest and recharge his batteries, and tomorrow he will take a trip to Tonggu Mountain.
After thinking for a while, Qin He reached into his armpit, took out a very old-looking bell, threw it to Da Wangba, and said, "Hang it to the highest place in the crematorium."
"Yes, sir."
Da Wang Ba responded, his neck began to stretch, and soon it stretched out from the roof of the crematorium, and hung the bell on the raised flying horn of the eaves.
"Jinglingling~"
The night wind blows, and the bell makes a crisp and pleasant sound.
The body that was still shaking suddenly quieted down, and there was no more movement.
Impressively, Ma Erling.
The reward for burning the corpse puppet Ji without illness has always been a useless opportunity in Qin He's armpit space.
It came in handy today.
Ma Erling, second only to the Soul-removing Lamp, ranked sixth among the nine dead bodies.
As soon as the bell rang, the uneasy atmosphere lingering over the Dongcheng Burning Corpse seemed to be much more peaceful in an instant.
Especially the cremator who had received the six bitten corpses, he felt much calmer.
The four officers on duty came to the No. 7 crematorium, looked up and saw a bell suddenly appeared on the flying corner of the eaves, and there was something inexplicable in their eyes.
But seeing that this was Qin He's crematorium, he felt nothing strange.
No matter what, as long as Qin He is doing it, it can be understood.
After the corpse was suppressed, Qin He successfully stitched up the wound, moved the corpse to the furnace, and lit coals to start the fire. After everything was in order, he handed over the follow-up matters to the king.
The king happily took it, and while Qin He was not paying attention, he gave the little calf a provocative look, with a smug look on his face.
The little calf snorted and turned its head away, too lazy to look at it.
Qin He crossed his legs, waiting for the body to be cremated.
Da Wangba worked hard, and burned the corpse in about an hour and a half.
Through shadow play, Qin He saw what happened in Tonggu Mountain.
Tonggu Mountain has deep forests and lush grass, and is rarely visited by people.
A river passes through it, and there is a village beside the water, which is called Tonggu Village.
It used to be a very remote small village, but in recent years, several coal mines were discovered there, and it gradually prospered.
Especially when winter is approaching, the demand for coal is soaring, and coal merchants gather in Tonggushan, which makes it even more lively.
The name of the deceased was Li Doukui, who was originally a villager in Tonggu Village. Later, he became a coal mine supervisor because he knew how to write and calculate.
Living in the mines for a long time, rarely seeing the sun, and also suffering from chronic diseases, Li Doukui's skin is fairer than ordinary people.
It was the night before yesterday, when the coal workers were digging coal, a landslide occurred, and three coal workers were buried.
When the landslide was dug up, the three coal workers were already dead, but at this time the coal workers discovered that there was a hole in the landslide.
Everyone is very strange.
I went in to investigate with a torch, and found it after a while.
It was an ancient tomb.
The coal workers were boiling at that time.
Some of them are villagers from Tonggu Village, and some are hard workers from outside. They dig coal without seeing the sun, and their wages are barely enough to fill their stomachs.
This ancient tomb is definitely an unexpected windfall.
And soon, the coal workers found some buried gold, silver and jade objects inside.
The crowd rushed forward and snatched the utensils in the tomb one after another, as long as they looked like they could be sold for money, they would get them all.
After playing around, there is only one coffin left in the end.
The poor and crazy coal workers naturally couldn't let it go, although some people have raised doubts, saying that opening the coffin is dangerous, and they must be palmed by someone who can see things.
But no one listened, and rushed forward to open the coffin to get things.
But in the end, the coffin couldn't be opened.
Helpless, the coal workers had no choice but to lift the coffin out of the tomb first, then dig out the mine tunnel and put it outside.
Then I went to invite the people who watched the matter, but I couldn't do without it, because the coffin couldn't be opened.
A Taoist priest was watching the matter, and when he came, he just said a word, and quickly returned all the coffins and gold and silver artifacts, and then re-sealed the tunnels of the tomb, preferably even the coal mines, otherwise there will be big troubles.
When the coal workers heard this, wasn’t this nonsense, exchanged the gold and silver in their pockets, and then closed the coal mine where the big guys ate?
how is this possible.
So you blasted the Taoist priest away with one word and one word.
At this time, some courageous people stood up and said to try it with the blood of the black dog. The blood of the black dog has spirituality and breaks evil spirits, so it may be useful.
The coal workers were confused, so they decided to give it a try.
I got a black dog and took blood. The result was good. The blood of the black dog was sprinkled on the coffin. They didn't need to open the coffin. The coffin opened by itself.
Corpse gas spewed out, and everyone at the scene counted one by one, and they all lay down.
After a few shadow puppets, the performance ended.
Unexpectedly, they all died without even seeing the true master's face.
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