After cutting off the valuable parts, Qin He began cleansing the corpse.
This Ghost-headed Ape had been poked to death. More precisely, its head had been pierced through by two fingers.
The marks left by the fingers were clearly visible.
That was seriously impressive. Even a lecherous Ghost-headed Ape probably never imagined it would be sent to heaven by two fingers.
No telling who had done it.
One finger poking through was understandable, but two fingers was genuinely a little perverse.
Given the chance, he would have to spar with the man.
This Great Immortal did not have finger techniques, but he did have the Shadowless Hand.
Enough idle chatter.
The holes in its head were actually easy to deal with. With a swift stroke of his knife, Qin He removed a piece of skin from beneath the Ghost-headed Ape's armpit, covered the finger holes with it, then stitched around it with needle and thread. In three strokes and two swipes, the wounds vanished from sight.
His stitching technique had Attained Perfection—nothing short of flawless.
Afterward, he gave the corpse a quick wash, carried it into the furnace, poured on fire oil, and used coal to kindle the flames.
The instant the flames surged up, the Ghost-headed Ape abruptly opened its blood-red beast eyes. Its Resentful Energy soared to the heavens, unwilling to submit so obediently.
If it had been another Corpse Burner, what followed would either have cost a life or led to a clanging, banging fight.
But unfortunately, the one standing before the Ghost-headed Ape was Qin He.
"Close them!"
Qin He spoke with the authority of heaven, barking a low command the instant it opened its eyes.
The Ghost-headed Ape immediately shuddered as though it had been pierced with Corpse Suppressing Nails.
Then it slowly closed its