My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 136 Going to the Town Corpse Division to Discuss (ask for a monthly ticket)

The Zombie Division is near the outskirts of Chang'an, surrounded by deserted haunted houses, overgrown with weeds, even in the daytime, it is also gloomy and windy.

The gate of the corpse town is dilapidated, and there is a stone tablet on one side, engraved with the three words "Town Corpse Division" in blood.

After stepping off the sedan chair, Yang Jiu was very confused.

Is this the Town Corpse Division?

Mass graves are neater than this.

"This is just the edge of the Zombie Division. We are still far away from where we want to go." Coming to the Zombie Division again, Wei Zhongxian was in a good mood.

For the rest of the way, the two of them had to walk.

One must know that even in the palace, Wei Zhongxian is qualified to sit on a sedan chair.

But when he arrived at Zhenshisi, Wei Zhongxian actually chose to walk.

Wherever they went, there were ruins.

"This place used to be a palace, and the owner of the palace was murderous by nature. Every night before going to bed, he had to kill one person so that he could sleep..." Wei Zhongxian told Yang Jiu about the history of the corpse town as he walked.

Yang Jiu listened carefully and didn't interrupt.

That prince who kills people likes to dismember the corpse the most.

One person was divided into three yuan last night, one person was divided into six yuan tonight, and one person was divided into 12 yuan tomorrow night.

There are even more rumors that the prince likes to eat people's hearts.

Hearing this, Yang Jiu's stomach was turned upside down, and she felt nauseous.

It was Yang Jiu who helped deal with Gan Sisi's heart at that time, a lot of it.

It was the blacksmith's wife who was cheated into eating a lot by the blacksmith.

This prince is the prince of the previous dynasty. At that time, the damaged corpses were buried without sewing or directly cremated, and there would be no trouble.

It was from this palace that the disaster began.

The prince's special habit lasted for more than a year. After hundreds of people were disassembled, they were buried in various parts of the palace.

Even in the big flower pot in the prince's bedroom, there is still buried the head of the prince's favorite woman.

The servants of the palace live in fear all day long.

No one knows whether the next person chosen by the prince will be himself.

This tree grows well, and that flower blooms brilliantly, relying on the nourishment provided by those stumps.

That night, after the prince was satisfied with a concubine, he inexplicably wanted to kill another person.

Just before a stick of incense, he had divided a servant girl into eight pieces.

The concubine who was sleeping next to her was awakened by the sudden pain, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the prince was actually cutting her breasts.

She struggled desperately, how could she be a match for a prince who knows martial arts?

She pleaded bitterly, how could the prince who was in high spirits stop?
The prince didn't hurt the vitals, the concubine fainted from the pain, woke up again, and then fainted again.

This is probably the feeling of loving to death.

After tossing for a long time, the prince finally enjoyed himself and was about to go to bed when he heard someone calling his name behind him.

In this palace, someone dared to call him by his name.

The prince was very angry, holding a dagger, it would be all right to kill one more person.

After rushing out of the bed curtain, he heard the voice again. Only now did he realize to his horror that the voice came from the big flower pot.

"Who? Who's playing tricks there?" The prince was quite nervous.

Before the words fell, there was a bang, and the entire flowerpot exploded.

The head of the beloved concubine who was buried inside was floating in the air, and she smiled strangely at the prince.

The prince has killed countless people, has he ever seen such a scene?

With a howl, he ran away.

At this moment, the palace has become a mess.

Those severed limbs buried in various parts of the palace, all broke out of the ground, some had been turned into bones, some were rotten and smelled badly, and some were dripping with blood...

The guards of the palace are fighting these things.

Even if it is a person with high martial arts skills, first of all, he is almost scared out of courage, how long can he last?

The lord saw a hand that passed through the heart of a servant girl like an arrow leaving the string, and took away the heart of the servant girl.

I also saw a headless corpse, holding a big knife and slashing wildly.

Most of the guards of the palace are masters, but because of the broken limbs of those revived, they can't kill them at all.

The guards who escorted the prince to escape fell one by one.

Overnight, nearly a thousand people in the palace died tragically.

Hearing this, Yang Jiu couldn't hold back and asked, "Where is the prince?"

"My lord's fate is naturally extremely tragic. When people found him, he was lying quietly in the yard with blood all over his body." Wei Zhongxian said with a smile.

The people who dealt with the aftermath wanted to remove the prince's body, but they were horrified to find that the prince had been broken into countless pieces.

All the pieces are put together and fall apart when touched.

"Some people say that the prince has divided as many people into as many pieces as he has in his life, and in the end he himself will be divided into as many pieces as possible." Wei Zhongxian sighed.

Yang Jiu said: "It really doesn't sound like human work."

"Since then, most of the mutilated corpses will undergo corpse changes, but those who were attacked to death by them will soon also transform into corpses, sweeping the earth like a plague, and the previous dynasty also died because of it." Wei Zhongxian sighed again.

Because of the misconduct of the prince of the previous dynasty, hundreds of thousands of people died.

In order to quell the unprecedented chaos, the founding emperor of the Great Wei stepped forward, contacted the hidden knights in the Jianghu, and paid a huge price to bring everything back to normal.

Since then, the Great Wei Empire has created corpse seamers.

Broken bodies had to be stitched up before burial.

Regardless of whether it is ordinary people or princes and nobles, if they dare to bury damaged corpses, the nine clans will be punished.

The imperial court vigorously publicized and punished severely, which made the corpse sewing system deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

However, no matter how strict the court is, there will be fish that slip through the net.

It is against this background that Town Corpse Division was created.

It can be said that the corpse township is a supplement to the corpse seamer, and the two have built a solid barrier to protect the people of Wei.

Unexpectedly, all the disasters were caused by a former prince.

As they spoke, the two of them went deep into the town's corpse department.

"Master, I want to know, if I win, should I join the corpse town?" This question has always troubled Yang Jiu.

Wei Zhongxian said with a smile: "Go if you want to go, stay if you don't want to go."

There are not many corpses to be sewn in the corpse town, but the degree of danger of the corpses is very terrifying.

But deep down in his heart, any body-sewer who knows the truth would not want to go to the town's corpse department to sew the body.

Passing through the chaotic stone formation, the eyes suddenly opened up.

There are majestic halls standing in front of them, and there are long corridors connecting the halls.

All the mortuary officials in dark or dark red robes walked in a hurry and looked busy.

"The body sewing meeting will be held in that hall." Wei Zhongxian led Yang Jiu to a hall on the left.

This is the Town Corpse Division, and it is most taboo to run around.

The hall was empty.

"Sit whatever you want." Wei Zhongxian said and sat down on the chair on one side.

Yang Jiu looked puzzled, maybe looking at the whole of Wei, the only one who dared to treat Wei Zhongxian was this town corpse.

Even the first emperor, even the empress Wu, no, she should be called a saint now, and she would not treat Wei Zhongxian like this.

Yang Jiu was fidgeting, and asked, "Master Governor, am I the only one attending the Corpse Town Corpse Sewing Meeting?"

"It's called the Corpse Sewing Society, but it's actually a challenge to the corpse sewers of the Corpse Township Division." Wei Zhongxian always smiled.

Yang Jiu understood a little bit, and asked again: "Did the third master participate?"

"Come here, I lost the first round." Wei Zhongxian sighed softly.

It's not easy to challenge the corpse stitcher of the town's corpse department.

After a while, a person came out from the inner door on one side, wearing a purple robe, with snow-white hair and beard.

"Wei Duzhu has been waiting for a long time." The man stepped briskly and apologized with fists folded.

Wei Zhongxian sat without moving, and said: "Master Shi, long time no see, how are you?"

The man smiled coldly and replied, "I can't die."

It can be seen that this guy has a bad attitude towards Wei Zhongxian.

"Yang Jiu, this is Master Shi Xiongxiongshi, the envoy of the Corpse Division." Wei Zhongxian introduced to Yang Jiu with a smile.

Yang Jiu clasped his fists and saluted, "I've met Mr. Shi."

"I heard that Dongchang produced a very powerful corpse stitcher, but he turned out to be a badass." Shi Xiongxiong sneered.

As for the corpse stitcher, his appearance has to be ugly.

The little boy should smear a thick layer of makeup on his face, go to the stage to sing, and sew what kind of corpse?
"If Master Shi admits defeat now, we will leave immediately." Wei Zhongxian stood up.

As soon as Shi Xiongxiong clapped his hands, someone from the inner door next to him immediately brought snacks and fragrant tea.

"It's still early, Governor Wei, let's have tea first." Shi Xiongxiong said as he walked towards the inner gate.

Yang Jiu sat down again, picked up the tea and took a sip, it tasted terrible.

Dare to feel that this so-called corpse sewing society is more like a grudge between Wei Zhongxian and Shi Xiongxiong.

One is the Governor of the East Factory, and the other is the Seal Envoy of the Town Corpse Division. Both of them are high-ranking and powerful. Why are they so grudge?
About half an hour later, Shi Xiongxiong came to the hall again.

This time, there was a young man behind him.

Half of the young man's face was scorched, and one eye was seared together by the flames.

With such an appearance, he is indeed very suitable to be a corpse maker.

"Master Wei, let's not talk nonsense, let's start." Shi Xiongxiong said.

Wei Zhongxian comes every year, and which year has he been successful?
But after so many years, Wei Zhongxian never gave up, which made Shi Xiongxiong very impatient.

Although Feng Bao is still very young, he is already a very good sewer in the corpse town.

Wei Zhongxian got up and asked Yang Jiu to follow him closely.

Shi Xiongxiong is a narrow-minded person, if not for his outstanding ability, the former emperor would not have let him lead the Zhenshi Division.

Enter through the inner door, behind is a small courtyard.

Two sheds were temporarily set up in the courtyard, and the corpses to be sewn were inside.

Shi Xiongxiong said in a deep voice: "I'll give you the time to burn incense, whoever sews up the corpse first will be the winner."

The rules are so simple, and there are so few sewers participating in the meeting, which really disappointed Yang Jiu University.

This is the corpse sewing meeting held by the corpse town, right?
how to say?

It doesn't feel as lively as the old men and aunts at the entrance of the village in my memory.

Shi Xiongxiong said again: "For fairness, Yang Jiu, you choose the corpse first."

The difficulty of sewing the two corpses in the shed was about the same.

However, if the seamstress of the corpse town is selected first, it is inevitable that the population will be defeated, and the victory will be invincible.

"On the left." Yang Jiu made a random choice.

If the town cadaver really wants to play tricks, there are many ways, no matter what he chooses.

But with the arrogance of the town corpse division, he would never do such a thing.

They will definitely take out extremely dangerous corpses and send out extremely powerful corpse stitchers, so they can win for sure.

Entering the simple body sewing shed, Yang Jiu saw that there was only half of a male corpse on the body sewing table.

To be precise, it should be a small half.

The male corpse was severed by the chest, and there was a smile on his handsome face.

Normally, when encountering such a corpse, it is necessary to make the lower body of the corpse first, and then sew it up.

But this is a corpse selected by the town's corpse department. It may not be so simple to sew the corpse.

Yang Jiu first tied up his lower body with Ming paper, and pasted three corpse-suppressing charms on the head of the corpse for safety reasons.

And in the next door, there was a faint sound of rustling.

Feng Bao was already sewing the corpse.

Shi Xiongxiong's favorite thing to do is to make the corpse stitcher brought by Wei Zhongxian out in the first round.

After lighting the incense, Yang Jiu began to sew the corpse.

One stitch, two stitches, three stitches...

Business as usual.

The corpse did not resist at all, and even without the corpse suppressing talisman, it would probably not move.

However, the more this happened, the more disturbed Yang Jiu felt.

"My lord, the body has been sewn up." At this moment, Feng Bao's voice came from the next door.

Shi Xiongxiong's voice also came in: "Haha, Governor Wei, I'm really sorry, this year I won again."

"Isn't it time yet?" Wei Zhongxian pretended to be calm.

Shi Xiongxiong said with a chuckle: "Feng Bao finished first. If Yang Jiu wants to win, he has to excel in quality. Does Governor Wei think this is possible?"

The corpse-sewing skills of the corpse-sewers of the Town Corpse Division are unrivaled in the world and unrivaled.

After the last stitch, the corpse didn't make any fuss.

Presumably it should be the corpse-suppressing talisman, which completely suppressed the corpse.

"Book of Life and Death" now.

This person is Wang Liugen, born with a disability and unable to walk.

After his parents died, he couldn't support himself, so he thought of death.

But before he had time to commit suicide, Lizheng came to his door and asked him to work as a body seam in the town. The income may not be very high, and it is more than enough to make a living.

In this way, Wang Liugen embarked on the road of sewing corpses.

There are not many people who die in the town all year round, and even fewer corpses need to be sewn.

Wang Liugen likes to be idle. After all, his monthly income is fixed, and it doesn't matter whether he sews corpses or not, or how much he sews.

After he has some spare money on hand, he can still hire someone to carry him to play in the kiln in the town, and he is living a happy life.

The change came four years later.

A group of bandits suddenly broke into the town, burned, killed, looted, and did all sorts of evil things.

At the end, they found Wang Liugen and asked Wang Liugen to sew up all the corpses no matter what.

Wang Liugen was a man who couldn't even stand up. If he was asked to sew hundreds of corpses, it would be better to kill him with one knife.

But if you can live, who wants to die?

Wang Liugen can only work harder and harder, keep going.

During the day, he worked hard to catch up on sleep, and at night, he tried his best to sew up the corpse.

After all the damaged corpses were sewn up, Wang Liugen let out a long sigh of relief, the task was completed, so there is no need to die now, right?

After the bandit leader heard the news, he waved his hand and killed him.

There are so many guillotines for the common people to cut grass for cattle and sheep in the town.

When being dragged to the guillotine, Wang Liugen raised his head with difficulty, looked at the bandit leader and asked why.

The bandit leader was just laughing and didn't answer Wang Liugen.

Thinking that I still have some money on my body, but I didn't go to the kiln to spend it, I feel very uncomfortable.

It was supposed to be cut in half, but the two minions shook their hands and chopped off Wang Liugen to the chest.

Before Wang Liugen died, he regretted not going to the kiln to have a good time. The resentment after death must be terrifying.

[Ninety corpses will be sewn up, and the host will be rewarded with a dog's head. 】

That's fine.

The dog-headed guillotine, tiger-headed guillotine and dragon-headed guillotine are all collected.

Yang Jiu walked out of the body sewing shed, cupped her fists and said, "The body has been sewn up, I lost."

"That's not necessarily the case." Wei Zhongxian has full confidence in Yang Jiu up to now.

The two bodies were quickly carried out.

The corpse that Feng Bao sewed had its head chopped off.

"This is..." Shi Xiongxiong's eyes stared at the seams on Wang Liugen's body.

Although Feng Bao didn't say anything, he only felt that Yang Jiu's seam marks were very beautiful, with a hint of floral fragrance.

Wei Zhongxian laughed and asked, "Master Shi, how will the outcome be determined?"

"Yang Jiu sews slower after all, so it's a tie." Shi Xiongxiong said against his will.

Feng Bao sewed very quickly, but the stitches were very rough.

If the body was carried a little farther away, the head would probably fall off.

Yang Jiu's sewing is different, the stitches are fine and beautiful, and there is no fault to be found.

Moreover, since Yang Jiu selected half of the corpse, he needed to tie another half of the corpse with ghost paper, so it would take more time to sew it up.

"Okay, if it's a tie, it's a tie." Wei Zhongxian was in a great mood.

After so many years, he finally broke through the first round.

Wei Zhongxian knew exactly where the lower body of the corpse that Yang Jiu sewed went.

Shi Xiongxiong must have hidden his hand when building this mortuary shed.

Both corpses had been chopped into two pieces, so no matter which one Yang Jiu chose, what he was facing was only half of the corpse.

That was the case when the third master came to attend the meeting.

After the third master went in, he saw only half of the body, which was beyond his expectation.

Although the third master really wanted to win, he had no choice but to withdraw without burning incense.

"Master Wei, you go back to the hall to rest for a while, we will start the second round immediately." Shi Xiongxiong said.

When he came to the main hall, Wei Zhongxian drank a bowl of tea and asked about the sewing of the corpse.

Yang Jiu told the truth.

"It seems that the two corpses are very ordinary. They only need to take half of them to win." Wei Zhongxian knew the tricks Shi Xiongxiong was playing. Next, Shi Xiongxiong will use more tricks.

Yang Jiu also drank a bowl of tea to soothe his throat.

Although he and Feng Bao were the only contestants, because it was a competition, I felt a little nervous.

"Yang Jiu, sewing corpses is already very dangerous, so if you feel something is wrong, you can run away, and let them deal with the rest." Wei Zhongxian thought for a while, and then instructed with a smile.

This is the town's corpse department, and it is absolutely impossible for corpses to hurt people.

"Come on, it's the second round." Shi Xiongxiong appeared at the inner gate.

It was still the same two mortuary sheds in the yard, but there were two new corpses lying in them.

Feng Bao is still the stitcher of the corpse town.

Shi Xiongxiong firmly believes that Feng Bao has this strength and will be able to defeat Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu has been in the limelight recently. At first Shi Xiongxiong was very disdainful, but when he saw that the needle method used by Yang Jiu seemed to be the long-lost stitching method in the legend, Shi Xiongxiong knew that Yang Jiu was indeed very good. No wonder Wei Zhongxian this time Full of confidence.

But this second round will definitely send Wei Zhongxian back to East Factory.

With him Shi Xiongxiong around, Wei Zhongxian would never succeed in his life.

"The corpses in the two sheds are all weird, you have to be careful, don't get hurt." As the envoy of the corpse department, Shi Xiongxiong still had to be magnanimous.

Yang Jiu still walked into the shed on the left.

This time he didn't talk nonsense, he just entered directly, just not to give Shi Xiongxiong a chance to send people to make trouble.

Lying on the sewing table was a female corpse.

The female corpse had no clothes on, and the well-proportioned carcass was perfect.

She clasped her hands together and placed them gently on her stomach, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was in a deep sleep.

Yang Jiu said: "Girl, what an offense."

Viewed from the front, the female corpse was intact.

Since it needs to be stitched, the wound must be on the back.

Yang Jiu hadn't sewn such a corpse before.

After turning over, the back of the corpse was cut open, and all the viscera were taken out.

The female corpse does not seem to have turned into an evil spirit.

If the town corpse division uses this kind of corpse, it may be difficult to tell the winner.

With the lesson learned just now, Yang Jiu chose to speed up this time, and decided to sew up the corpse before Feng Bao.

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