My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 129 An Upgraded Version of the Iron Cloth Shirt (ask for a monthly pass)
Don't walk at night.

This is a threat.

Yang Jiu didn't care.

Mr. Di angrily led the crowd away.

"Mr. Yang, I am very grateful, but if you offend Mr. Di, I'm afraid..." Boss Ding was quite worried.

Gan Sisi poured wine for Yang Jiu, and asked, "Is Mr. Di very famous?"

"His father is old Dige, can he not be too old?" Boss Ding whispered.

Old Dige?
Di Juyi's son?

Di Juyi was one of the few honest officials in the Wei Dynasty, and he has been advocating reforms to reduce the burden on the people.

It's a pity that the first emperor couldn't listen.

Yang Jiu took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Since I'm the prime minister's son, I feel at ease."

Di Juyi is very strict in governing his family, and Mr. Di wants to do something wrong. I believe Di Juyi will be the first to stand up and deal with him.

Boss Ding just kindly reminded him, after all, he was leaving Chang'an City, and getting the money was the most important thing.

"Boss Ding, prepare the contract, we will handle the handover now." Yang Jiu said.

Boss Ding was naturally happy, and went to the counter to get the contract that had been prepared, as well as the house deed and land deed.

When he came back, he saw twenty ingots of gold in front of Yang Jiu, each ten taels, exactly 200 taels.

Boss Ding was very straightforward, signed and pledged, took the money and left.

Yang Jiu stood up and stretched, Mr. Di pretended to be smart, but instead helped Yang Jiu.

200 taels of gold is indeed a lot, but it is just a matter of selling a magic whip.

"Brother Jiu, where did you get so much gold?" Gan Sisi didn't even know where Yang Jiu hid the gold, and if he said it, he would get it out.

Yang Jiu said: "You can get it by selling whips."

"Selling whips?" Gan Sisi was puzzled.

Yang Jiu laughed and said, "You will understand later."

After looking inside and out again, both of them are very satisfied with this restaurant.

Yang Jiu told Gan Sisi to slightly modify the structure of the Maobuli hot pot restaurant, and recruit a few more employees, so that the branch can be opened.

"Who's going to collect the money?" Gan Sisi felt that a reliable person should do the job.

Hire anyone casually, what if that guy escapes with money?

It is not easy to earn back 200 taels of gold.

"Let Chu Liuchun come over and be the store manager." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

With loyal Geng Geng Dan controlling Chu Liuchun, he was naturally very relieved.

……

"My lord, I found it." A boy rushed to a teahouse excitedly.

Mr. Di was drinking tea in the elegant room, when he heard this, he put down the tea bowl.

"What kind of a son is that Mr. Yang, his real identity is a corpse stitcher." The boy said.

Mr. Di looked gloomy and said, "Are you sure he's just a corpse stitcher?"

There are too many corpse sewers in Da Wei, but there are none who can take out 200 taels of gold at once.

Boss Ding has already left Chang'an City, no doubt he got the money, otherwise he would have stayed for a few more days.

"I heard that this Yang Jiu can make a magic whip, and eating it can make people who don't want to lift it. Even the Duke of the country has looked for him." The boy means that the gold in Yang Jiu's hand is most likely Proceeds from selling whips.

Anyway, now that I know where Yang Jiu lives, I have to give him some flair.

Yunhe Restaurant is located in the center of Nanshi, so it won't lose money in any business.

Mr. Di is bound to win this restaurant.

He planned to talk to Yang Jiu, at most he would exchange 50 taels of gold, and vowed to return to the restaurant.

After drinking a bowl of tea, Mr. Di got up and said, "Go, meet this corpse maker."

Mr. Di led a group of people to the No. [-] corpse shop in Dongchang, and saw Yang Jiu sitting at the door, holding an orange cat in his arms, very arrogant.

Yang Jiu was admiring the sunset, her expression was a little intoxicated, but in Mr. Di's view, this was provocation and unforgivable.

"Mr. Di is here." The servant following Mr. Di shouted loudly.

Eunuch Di?
Where did Eunuch Di come from?

Yang Jiu got up quickly, cupped her fists and said in a respectful voice, "Yang Jiu pays homage to Eunuch Di."

Silent.

Mr. Di, who was walking the overlord's step, could no longer lift his feet, and the folding fan in his hand almost fell off.

It was his loyal servant, who reacted very quickly, punched Yang Jiu in the face, and cursed: "How dare you curse our young master as a eunuch."

"You said it, I didn't say it." Yang Jiu grabbed the boy's fist, smiled and looked at Di Gongzi, exerting a little force.

The little servant screamed in pain.

Yang Jiu just punished him slightly, and quickly let go of his hand, saying: "So it's Mr. Di, I'm sorry, I really heard 'Mr. Di' just now."

Mr. Di's face was as black as charcoal, and he said in a cold voice: "Yang Jiu, men don't argue about their tongues. I like Yunhe Restaurant very much. No matter how much I pay, I will get it, so I can only ask you to bear the pain and give up. how do I?"

"Give it to you?"

"I am willing to offer 50 taels of gold."

When Mr. Di said this, he thought he was full of sincerity.

Since he decided to grab it outright, he is still willing to give 50 taels of gold, which is really benevolent.

"Even if you offer 5000 taels of gold, I won't let it go." Yang Jiu was firm.

Mr. Di's face darkened, he laughed and said: "There are indeed people in this world who like fine wine very much."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mr. Di will not be violent.

After all, among the common people in the past, many people may know him.

Bringing his servants here to beat up a corpse-sewer, and after the news spread, it would damage the reputation of his father Di Juyi.

Sure enough, we still have to wait until night to do it.

Watching Mr. Di leave, Yang Jiu knew that this matter could not be resolved.

Di Juyi is too busy to discipline his son, so Yang Jiu can't be blamed for being a godfather.

Who told the ancients that the son is not filial, it is the fault of the father.

Night falls.

Yang Jiu invited Huo Ligong out of the corpse shop.

Just two holes in the head, very quick to sew.

Huo Ligong looks like a good person, but he can tell whether his mother is a good person or not.

After Huo Ligong went out, he knelt at the door.

Anyone who knew Huo Ligong knew that he was a filial son.

Yang Jiu burned incense with clean hands, picked up the needle and thread, and started to work.

After the body was sewn, the "Book of Life and Death" appeared.

Huo Ligong's mother was Zhao Silan, who married a member of the Communist Party when she was young, and lived happily ever after.

But the member died early, and Zhao Silan, who had not yet had children, was kicked out of the house.

Zhao Silan has a strong nature, so she simply left her hometown and found another mate.

There are many rich people in Chang'an, so she planned to go to Chang'an City to try her luck.

Unexpectedly, she was robbed by bandits on the way, and the bandit leader wanted to accept her as Mrs. Yazhai after seeing how attractive she was.

Zhao Silan thought it was good, and took the initiative to take off her clothes.

A year later, she gave birth to Huo Ligong.

Huo Ligong has shown his talent in martial arts since he was a child.

The masters in the cottage all taught each other without any reservations.

Huo Ligong can be described as eighteen kinds of martial arts, proficient in all of them.

Of all the weapons, he loves the hammer the most.

One hammer can destroy the mountain, one hammer can break the sky, how majestic!
When he grew up, Huo Ligong couldn't get used to the cottages that often robbed their homes, and urged his father to abandon evil and do good.

His father was old, so he decided to follow his son's advice, disband the cottage, and retire to the countryside.

The father and son reclaimed wasteland and built thatched huts with great enthusiasm.

Only Zhao Silan always looked at this with cold eyes.

What she wants to live is a prosperous life, not a secluded life where men farm and women weave.

On a full moon night, she chose to leave.

Huo Ligong wanted to look for it, but was stopped by his father.

Re-entering the rivers and lakes, Zhao Silan is already a woman over [-] years old, although her charm is still there, she can no longer trade her beauty for everything she wants.

By chance, Zhao Silan saw the huge income from abducting and selling Huanghua girls.

From then on, she looked for targets everywhere, and used superb deception to trap those girls. If the price was a little decent, she would make a quick move.

The waist bag is bulging, but the emptiness in the body cannot be filled with gold and silver.

But gold and silver can be exchanged for men, young, strong, handsome...

As long as there is money, what kind of man can't get it.

If she encounters a disobedient girl, she will drown her and bury her in a random place, nothing will happen.

The government will never be able to find out about her.

When Huo Ligong found her again, the lives on her body could not be counted with ten fingers.

The existence of Huo Ligong completely blocked Zhao Silan's way of making money.

Zhao Silan knew that she had to find a way to get rid of Huo Ligong completely.

Feigning death is undoubtedly the best way.

She knew someone who could help, but it was expensive.

Expensive is expensive, the days of being watched by my son feel uncomfortable everywhere.

The man didn't have a name, and he liked to use hidden weapons in the shape of plum blossoms.

As long as the money is given, the man can help with anything, including killing.

Zhao Silan never dreamed that that person would often kill his employer.

If the employer spends money to make him do evil, he will investigate the employer, and when he thinks the employer deserves to die, he will kill the employer without hesitation.

That night, Zhao Silan brought Huo Ligong to the agreed place and asked Huo Ligong to buy a bunch of candied haws. As soon as Huo Ligong turned around, he heard screams coming from behind him.

He turned his head and saw Zhao Silan falling down slowly, with blood pouring from between his brows.

This Zhao Silan really deserves to die.

The real culprit of the Plum Blossom murder case really only killed the people who deserved to die.

Yang Jiu opened it, looked at Huo Ligong who was kneeling at the door, and said, "Okay."

[Sewing 82 corpses, reward the host with the palm of the tiger. 】

After Huo Ligong entered the corpse sewing shop, Yang Jiu stood at the door and passed the Fuhu God's palm in his mind.

The Godly Palm of Crouching Tiger is sent out at will, and there is almost no fixed move. With strong internal force, the palm can transform a tiger with infinite power.

It is said to be infinitely powerful, but it still feels that it is not at the same level as the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

But it's not bad to have such a set of palm techniques.

"Jiuye, I don't thank you for your kindness. When I bury my mother, I will definitely come back. I will be on the saddle..." Huo Ligong wiped away his tears and cupped his fists to express his thanks.

Yang Jiu sighed: "Brother Huo, it's just a little bit of gold and silver, you don't have to worry about it, but do you want my help?"

Huo Ligong shook his head, wrapped Zhao Silan's body in a straw mat, carried him to the coffin shop across the street.

He bought the most expensive coffin in the coffin shop, then raised the coffin with both hands and walked out of the city.

Anyone who saw it was terrified and fled far away.

It was still early, and Yang Jiu planned to go to Yan Luodian to sew another corpse.

After closing the door, Yang Jiu walked towards the East Factory.

"Meow……"

The familiar meow came, Yang Jiu turned around and saw the orange cat standing on the top of the wall.

The orange cat jumped up and landed firmly in front of Yang Jiu.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jiu asked with a smile.

The orange cat raised its paw and gestured a few times.

Yang Jiu was stunned, "Why do you want money?"

The orange cat started gesticulating again, and walked around, meowing a few times from time to time.

"Since you have a lot of subjects to support, then you can make money yourself. What are you doing with me? If your subjects find out, don't you, the cat king, lose face?" Yang Jiu joked seriously.

The orange cat shook his head.

What is face?

Is it important to have money for face?

With silver in hand, I have the world.

As long as it can fill the stomachs of its people, let it warm Yang Jiu's feet every night.

Yang Jiu had to seize the time to sew the corpse, and took out ten taels of silver from the Nine Snakes Gui Cave.

The orange cat picked up the silver, jumped onto the wall, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

That posture, very much like a brat asking his father for pocket money.

The orange cats all know that they want money by stretching out their claws, so it can be seen that the effect of Kaihui Dan is still very good.

Given time, the orange cat might be able to speak human language and even cultivate a human form.

While thinking wildly, Yang Jiu entered Yan Luo Hall and pushed open the door of Huang Zi No. [-] room.

A female corpse lay in the cold jade coffin.

The female corpse held a knife in both hands and stabbed it hard into her heart.

How many people in the world would be so ruthless as to kill themselves if they were not forced to the point of desperation?

Opening the coffin, Yang Jiu picked up the iron shirt, reached out and grabbed the hand of the female corpse, with a little effort, he pulled out the knife.

The female corpse's hand was released immediately, and Yang Jiu threw the dagger aside, feeling very unreal.

If the murder weapon is still on the body, it means that the murder weapon cannot be pulled out easily.

If it was possible, the previous corpse seamers would have already sewn up the corpse, and the corpse would not be stored in the Hall of Yama.

Yang Jiu lit the incense and took out the needle and thread.

When the iron needle passed through the flesh, the female corpse did not respond at all.

It may be that the East Factory guards made a mistake, and this corpse cannot be regarded as a strange corpse.

But on the roof beam, the soul of the female corpse was sitting there, eyes wide open, silently watching Yang Jiu sewing her corpse.

The wound caused by the short knife on the heart was not big, and it was healed within a few stitches.

It went so smoothly, which made Yang Jiu flustered, always feeling that it was an ominous omen.

"Book of Life and Death" now.

The name of the female corpse is Xie Changyan, and she was a chivalrous man during her lifetime.

Her martial arts are ancestral.

Grandpa passed it on to grandpa, grandpa passed it on to daddy, and daddy wanted to pass it on to his son, but unfortunately he only had one child, Xie Changyan.

In order not to let the Xie family's sword skills be lost, Xie Changyan only started practicing martial arts when he was ten years old.

She is very talented, and in just a few years, she has learned the Xie family's sword technique.

A few years later, her Xie family saber technique has become so perfect that even her father can't resist it.

Xie Changyan has always been looking forward to walking the rivers and lakes, punishing evil and promoting good.

In her year, she carried the ancestral sword on her back, left the village, and went to the rivers and lakes.

If she knows that she will never go home again, she will definitely choose to stay in the village, stay with her parents, and never travel far.

Seeing injustice, Xie Changyan would draw his sword to help.

Even sometimes what the eyes see is not necessarily the truth.

But she didn't ask indiscriminately, and killed the self-righteous villain.

Therefore, her reputation in the arena is not good.

People say that she is both good and evil, and has a weird temper, so it's best to avoid her.

Xie Changyan doesn't care what people in the world think of her, she only knows that what she does is right.

Everyone is drunk, but I am alone.

Like many girls, when they grow up, they always look forward to meeting a good husband.

To Xie Changyan's surprise, the man of her dreams soon appeared by her side.

The man was a scholar who was about to go to Chang'an to take an examination for fame. They met in a ruined temple.

That night, it was like thunder from the sky stirring up fire from the ground, blending with each other.

Xie Changyan decided to accompany the scholar to Beijing for the exam.

The scholar also has no objection, after all, there is a beauty by his side, and the long journey is not lonely.

Traveling during the day and making love at night, the scholar never reads.

When Xie Changyan asked, he would say that all the sage books were stored in his mind and he didn't need to read them again.

Xie Changyan likes such intellectuals, and fantasizes that one day he can bear children for this scholar.

Once night fell, she acted more urgently than the scholar.

About a month later, she faintly heard the scholar talking to others in her sleep.

"She has lost her internal strength, and her skills have been developed, but she can be sent to pick up the guests." The scholar's voice was cold, so cold that there was no emotion.

Another person smiled and said: "Master, this girl is so beautiful, can brothers enjoy it first?"

As soon as these words came out, several people laughed heartily.

"Don't kill him, send it over as soon as you're done." The scholar said impatiently, and then walked away.

Xie Changyan wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. He wanted to get up, but he didn't succeed.

She felt someone take off her clothes, and then lay on top of her.

An unprecedented sense of shame engulfed her in an instant.

Who is she in love with?
In a hurry, she fainted.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying on the big soft bed, which was very comfortable.

When he raised his arm, he felt someone beside him.

She turned her head and saw a rough man sleeping beside her, naked and frightening.

Her scream woke the man up.

The man slapped her hard for no other reason, and it caused him to sleep back into the cage.

But now that he's awake, he has to do something serious, otherwise the wasted money will be worthless.

Xie Changyan wanted to resist, but she lost all her skills, how could she be a match for that strong man?
After a while, the strong man saw that it was time, put on his clothes, and left contentedly.

Xie Changyan lay on the bed, crying like rain.

This arena is not fun at all.

No man in this world is a good man except father.

She has already received guests normally, so the old bustard is not so strict with her.

After inquiring, I found out that this is Yangzhou, and the place where she is located is called Yunyu Tower.

The head office of Yunyu Building is located in Chang'an City.

The oirans of Yunyu Towers in various places will eventually be sent to the headquarters of Chang'an City to serve the real dignitaries.

Xie Changyan wanted to escape, but couldn't.

Soon she was desperate. Since she couldn't escape, she might as well die.

When another man came to her room, she pretended to greet him and coaxed him very happy with sweet words.

While the man was not paying attention, she cut his throat with a knife.

The blood shot to her face, hot as fire, so refreshing.

Although she really wanted to kill the scholar for revenge, she knew it was impossible.

Amidst the loud laughter, she held the knife in both hands and plunged it into her heart.

When a person is in the Jianghu, once he touches the word "love", it is like entering a cage. He may live happily and happily in the cage, or he may die in the cage.

After closing the coffin lid, Yang Jiu was ready to leave.

[Sewing 83 corpses, the host will be rewarded with the indestructible power of Vajra (small success). 】

Even if it's just Xiaocheng's magical skill of indestructibility of Vajra, its power is far better than that of Iron Bushan.

It can be said that Xiaocheng's King Kong Immortality Magic is an upgraded version of the Iron Cloth Shirt.

The most important thing is that this magic skill does not need to be performed by oneself, as long as one does not disperse the power, one can always maintain the indestructible body of the diamond.

So when you sleep, you don't have to worry about being wiped on your neck with a knife.

This corpse was sewed too easily and did not consume much energy, so Yang Jiu decided to pamper another corpse beauty.

Walking to the door, she suddenly sensed something was wrong, Yang Jiu stopped, and said coldly, "Are you going to come down by yourself, or let me come down?"

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