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

Chapter 155 Listening



Chapter 155 Listening

After an inexplicable drink, Qin He became a corrupt partner.

There is no room for good people to live in this damn ghost world.

Is Laifu considered a good person?

As a result, he was kicked out and left alone.

Are you a good person?

How about the result? Being forced to collude with others, the innocence of the whole life will be ruined.

Who do you ask for an argument?

What?

Isn't Qin He a good person?

Hmm... Then it doesn't count, you judges are too big, you can do whatever you say.

It doesn't matter to Qin He if you don't share the spoils, the problem is that if the coal is poured out, the fuel will not be enough.

How to burn the jellyfish? How to get the reward?

Buying coal is the way to go, but it's a bit ostentatious. The cremator buys coal to burn the corpse himself, even if there is a secret cover, it is really eye-catching.

Unprecedented in all ages.

But Qin He is not worried, there is still a solution, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, and we will talk when there is no coal.

The wine was drunk from noon to the afternoon, and everyone was happy.

The favorite is the little calf, who scrambles to eat and drink everywhere, and has great strength. It took a lot of effort for all the cremators to drive it away.

If you get grass for it, it won't eat it, but it has to eat a table, and it has to occupy a seat.

In the end, it was Liu Sanjin who slapped the table and coaxed the calf to pour seven jars of old rice wine before it calmed down, making the good wine old Liang tremble with distress.

After eating and resting for a few hours, night fell, and the corpse also came.

There are a lot, most of them are refugees and beggars who died of freezing and starvation, and there are others, such as faceless corpses.

Qin He picked two of them, cleansed them and handed them to Dawang Ba, and burned them together with the three of Ermahun's corpses, and then lay down with Erlang's legs crossed to wait for the reward.

Er Mahun's body was close to being cremated last night, and it was completely incinerated in less than half an hour today.

Through shadow play, Qin He saw Er Mahun's life.

Unlike Ambaku who was born in a noble tribe, Ermahun came from a much humbler family background.

He came from a family of eagle slaves, the son of slaves.

The so-called Eagle Slave is actually a small down-and-out tribe who is proficient at taming eagles. A few generations ago, the tribe failed to win a war and all became slaves.

Of course, there is still a difference between a slave and a slave in a cage. You are still living in the same place, so you can do whatever you want, but there is one thing, you have to pay as many eagles on a regular basis, and if there is one less, you will get the head arrived.

Under heavy pressure, the whole tribe struggles on the verge of food and clothing all year round, and life is very difficult.

Ermahun was born in this poor little tribe.

But Er Mahun was talented and studious, and showed his talent for taming eagles early on. The tamed eagles are martial, fierce, and human, and they are quite popular among the tribes.

Er Mahun was still underage, so his status in the clan was already quite high. He often led the clansmen to go hunting and fishing, and every time he got a good harvest, his military ability was also initially tempered.

After struggling past the food and clothing line, Er Mahun had more resources to tame falcons, and with his keen sense of smell, he noticed the decline of the slave-owner tribe. So he started to save money and domesticated more eagles. The bad eagles that were not worth much were offered as offerings, and the good ones stayed.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. In a few years, the Dilu tribe became stronger and stronger, and they were on the line with the slave owner tribe of Yingnu.

Erma saw that the opportunity for the eagle slave tribe to stand up had come, and he immediately led the whole tribe to join the Dilu army, with dozens of well-trained falcons who were extremely human.

Dozens of falcons opened their eyes everywhere, killing the bad eagles of the slave owner's tribe, and the whole sky became Di Lu's world.

General Di Lu was overjoyed, and immediately took Er Mahun with him and adopted him as his adopted son.

After World War I, the slave-owner tribe ceased to exist, and the eagle-slave tribe turned around and sang. Not only did they get a larger pasture, but they were also rewarded with a large number of slaves and supplies.

Afterwards, Er Mahun led some of his clansmen to follow Di Lu's army to fight eastward and westward.

He was born in a humble background and has been tempered. He has a tenacious personality and makes decisions before acting. Just like the eagle he has domesticated, he has sharp eyes and swoops down as soon as he finds a flaw. He can often make meritorious deeds with one blow.

After more than ten years of fighting, he has never lost a single defeat, has repeatedly made military exploits, and has been continuously promoted from the youngest leader of Niu Luzuo, to finally leading an army of over 10,000 troops.

Until he was personally named by Di Wang, and ordered him to go south to replace Anbagu as an outpost for Dacaogu.

It should be said that Er Mahun is the proud son of heaven, with a strategy in his chest, and is good at capturing fighters. The plan to surround and kill Shen Lian is almost flawless. Coupled with the barrier-breaking talisman, it can be said that he is invincible .

However, he encountered perhaps the most unreasonable pervert in the history of Dongtu.

The small Tonggu Village fell like a comet.

As for Er Mahun's right and wrong, good and evil, I will skip it.

Once the meritorious deeds are exhausted, righteousness does not control wealth, and compassion does not control soldiers. Throughout the ages, who is right and who is wrong, who can tell clearly.

The shadow lamp captures the soul, the trial weighs, and the man in black opens his golden mouth: "The general's victorious song is passed on, the eagle spreads its wings, and the ghost is cold. If you ask about the place where the halberd fell to the sand, King Di swung his knife and pointed to the south."

Reward: Listen.

Listening technique: A small spell from the gods of the abyss. After learning this technique, you will be able to listen to the prayers of believers, know the joys and sorrows of all living beings, and know the blessings and misfortunes of the people.

Note: The heart is sincere.

Qin He took a look, good guy.

The reward is too kind to me, and I still can't figure it out during the day.

As soon as I fell asleep, I sent a pillow.

Studying decisively, Qin He vaguely felt that he had two more directions of perception.

One is in the direction of Xianyun Temple, and the other is in the direction of the north side of the pier.

However, for a long time no one prayed.

But it is also understandable in the middle of the night, who has nothing to do and ran to the temple in the middle of the night.

The remaining two corpses continued to be burned, and the fire was raging, and they were also burned after more than an hour.

Each gave a power fruit.

Qin He directly divided Dawang Ba and Xiao Calf.

The big bastard had eaten it before, and although he was excited, he could still suppress it. The calf’s eyes were exactly like lanterns, and he jumped and roared in excitement, almost overturning the crematorium. Qin He gave him a few words before he calmed down. .

...

For many days after that, the snow became heavier and heavier, and Qin He just nestled in the crematorium, drinking small wine and eating small dishes every day, and occasionally went out to buy food.

Early this morning, Qin He bought meat and vegetables and was about to go back to cook the hot pot.

A group of soldiers and horses came in front, wearing strong and sharp armor, and there were a few white-faced and beardless eunuchs immediately. The group rushed straight into the wharf of the Sanjiang Gang, and the startled passers-by gave way one after another.

"Who are these people, Feiyuwei?" The businessman with outsiders looked around curiously.

"This is the Imperial Forest Army of the inner court. Didn't you see any eunuchs?" A veteran of the capital replied.

"Why did people from the inner court come to the pier?"

"Didn't you hear that Mrs. Fengsheng will leave the palace tomorrow to go to Guangyuan Temple to pray for Dali. The boat must be urgently dispatched tributes and flowers from the south. Mrs. Fengsheng likes flowers the most."

"It's freezing cold, send flowers to the capital?"

"Look at your ignorance, you are a foreigner, Mrs. Feng Sheng's food and clothing, don't care about Tian Hai Hai Bei, as big as Yunnan's golden nanmu, Lingnan's lychee, Sichuan's foie gras, Huguang's vegetable sprouts, Pearls in Qiongzhou are transported by special personnel, and they can go all the way north without hindrance, this is just a small scene."

"Aren't the salaries of the officials stopped, can you still get this?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

"..."

The onlookers waited, and after a while, they saw a tightly sealed wooden box being transported out of the pier. The wooden box was sealed with an iron sheet, and a small fire was simmering under the iron sheet.

As soon as he got out of the pier, he rode his horse towards the city, coming and going in a hurry, and the pier was startled again.

Qin He pressed his nostrils, watched the group go away, and snorted: "I'm out of the palace."


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