Chapter 447 Fireside Chat
The Lihuo in the Southern Ming Dynasty is said to be the natal fire of the ancient ancient ancient exotic Zhuque.
This fire is a five-element fire. Water cannot be extinguished and earth cannot be extinguished. Once it is contaminated with the upper body, the flame will reach the depths of the bone marrow. Unless it can be cut off and survive in a very short time, it will be swallowed up by it and turned into ashes.
After mastering the fire control technique, Qin He refined the Nanming Lihuo.
The matter of burning corpses can be handled by Wang Tiezhu.
This was it ignited the first ordinary corpse. The terrifying blue flame swallowed the corpse in an instant. The "huhu" fire broke through the air and made a tingling sound.
"Nanming Lihuo?"
"Surpriser Bird's Alien Fire?"
"Shit..."
“…”
After the six people identified it, their eyes were filled with a strong sense of horror.
Especially the young man with demon bones, his face was full of evil spirits and froze on his face.
The more arrogant it was just now, the more panicked it was now.
There is also a skinny old man, who just now greeted the ancestors of Qinhe.
They looked at each other and saw the ultimate fear in each other's eyes.
I felt so happy that I turned my head to the crematorium.
It's so fatal!!
"Why don't you stop talking?" Qin He asked with a smile.
The six people looked at me, and I looked at you, secretly trying their best to get rid of the seal of the town, how dare you talk too much?
This bastard, he really comes!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Immediately afterwards, the second and third flames rose.
These were Wang Tiezhu who ignited the remaining two ordinary corpses.
The body was burned with a fierce fire, making a "beep" bursting sound.
This time, no one dared to speak.
The gun shot out the bird.
Seeing this, Qin He raised his mouth even more and pointed to a burning furnace built with bricks next to him and said, "I have good news and bad news here. Which one do you listen to first?"
The six people secretly exchanged their eyes, but still had no answer.
Silence is also a kind of resistance.
I won't answer you, see how you continue to talk.
I won't give you a step.
However, the next second they broke their defense, and Qin He continued: "If you don't speak, then listen to bad news first, right?"
"The bad news is that I still have a crematorium empty here, so I'm going to choose a lucky one among you."
"The good news is that there are only a few crematoriums here, so you can't finish them tonight."
"I personally like people who are lucky. For luck, one person will have good fortune and disaster, and it will definitely make a rise and fall."
"It depends on your fortune or disaster."
Qin He rocked his chair gently, and his smile fell into the eyes of the six people. He was simply the smiling face demon in ancient legend.
The vast majority of them are unforgivable evil spirits, and they commit countless murderous crimes.
The skinny old man is a blood zombie in the Western Regions and is a method of sucking blood. He usually feeds on human blood and has been sealed into a coffin for hundreds of years without sucking blood, revealing his original state. If he sucks full blood, he can immediately turn into a normal person.
The alchemist in black is just like a thin old man, and he also maintains the normal state of human flesh and blood. The difference is that he is a water corpse from deep water in the south.
The evil cultivator of compound eyes does not feed on people, but he does the evil deeds of poaching people's eyes, and his whole body is full of compound eyes and looks cunning.
The male and female corpse is sucked by the yin and yang energy of boys and girls. Those who are sucked can turn into skeletons.
The youth of demon bones is even more of a thing. Its demon bones are all based on the extraction of spinal bones for babies under the age of one year.
In the past, they were all the fears that they wanted to harm others, but now they are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who
Qin He's smile was so sensuous.
"Master, the stove is ready, which one to burn?" At this time, Wang Tiezhu came over with a big corpse.
The last stove is its homemade, modified corpse crematorium. It is a bit ugly, but it has a good effect and is specially used to incinerate corpses that are more difficult to burn.
As he spoke, it even snapped twice and clamped the corpse clip in his hand.
This is also a homemade tool, very handy.
"Everyone, let's see which of you has the best luck. Don't worry too much. I am very fair and just, and my husband is very gentle." Qin He's smile gradually became wanton.
He has the magical technique of looking at the energy, and you can tell at a glance that no matter how he plays tonight, he will be considered as a way for heaven.
Although the times are chaotic, I don’t ask you to be a good person, but at least you have to be an individual, right?
What, you are not a human, you are a corpse, you are not humane?
Sorry, that's because you're not lucky.
There are also some corpses, like normal people, who live in the market and do not do bad things.
Then, Qin He stretched out his hand and pointed at the six people, and said, "Press three or four, I will choose whoever the little rooster hits..."
At this point, the demon bone young man and the skinny old man went crazy.
There were six in a row, but Qin He pointed his finger back and forth on both of their heads, but he never clicked the third one.
I thought it was the probability of choosing one of six, but one move turned into two picking one.
revenge!
This is definitely revenge!
Bounty revenge!!
Demonic Bone Youth: "I @#Wude%^&*xxoo"
The skinny old man: "xxoo, your ancestor~"
There were ten thousand divine beasts flying in their hearts, but they did not dare to scold them.
Because I dare to scold at this time, my fingers fell on my head.
This bastard who is not virtuous.
He can definitely do it!
It's fair and just, you're a broken hand, ahhhh!
“…I’ll choose who!”
At the end of the conversation, Qin He's fingers stopped on the head of the demon bone young man.
Chapter completed!