My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 144 Sending off the Empress

Yang Jiu wanted to slap the orange cat away.

But I can imagine that if this is really done, even if the orange cat conquers Baiyun with its ability, what will Baiyun think of it?

Men, face is very important.

Yang Jiu silently exited the body sewing shop and closed the door gently, for fear of waking them up.

The whole set of movements was as gentle as an old father perfecting his son.

Sitting at the door, waiting for the dark.

We have to set off for Yangzhou tomorrow, and we must fight till dawn tonight.

The third master walked out of the body sewing shop with a pipe in his mouth, wanting to enjoy the evening breeze too.

You can see a better view from the No. [-] mortuary shop.

The third master cat walked over, sat down beside Yang Jiu, and said with a smile, "How does Tianzi No. [-] feel?"

"Not bad." Yang Jiu was not humble.

The third master laughed, and said: "I have been chasing it for half my life, but I have only reached Tianzi No. [-]. If I want to go further, it is absolutely impossible."

Not satisfied with Tianzi No. [-]?

You must know the position of Liu Sanye, but it makes many people jealous.

Although Yang Jiu is now the No. [-] corpse stitcher in Tianzi, all the corpse stitchers know in their hearts that the person with a higher status is definitely Liu Sanye.

"Have you made a magic whip recently?" The third master turned the topic around with a wretched expression.

Yang Jiu asked in shock, "Third Master, can your body handle it?"

"There are some things that must be done." The third master blew out a smoke ring.

Yang Jiu said: "That also has to be restrained."

200 taels gold, 300 taels gold, this whip is worth a lot.

It can have this value because the buyer is Wu Youdao.

But as long as he releases the news and sells the whip through auction, I believe there will be a lot of income.

The third master has already enjoyed one for free, so naturally there will be no second one.

Besides, not giving it to the third master is also for the sake of the third master's health.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, you don't plan to sew up the corpse behind the yellow house?" The third master talked about the business.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "The front ones are more challenging."

"You kid is really..." The third master only gave a thumbs up.

Wei Zhongxian was in a hurry to free up the cold jade coffins. The corpses in the yellow house occupied more cold jade coffins, and those corpses were relatively easier to sew. With Yang Jiu's ability, it would not be a problem to sew ten coffins in one night. How long will it take to clear the yellow room.

That is more than 200 pairs of cold jade coffins.

But Yang Jiu likes challenges, and likes to sew more terrifying corpses, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Since that failure, Shangguanfeng has been devastated, and now his hands are shaking even when he sews the most ordinary corpse.

It can be said that being able to save his life that time was already a miracle.

But because Shangguanfeng had sewed countless corpses and made countless contributions, even if he didn't sew a single corpse now, Wei Zhongxian would let him continue to stay in his current seat and enjoy his old age peacefully.

No one knew why Wei Zhongxian valued the sewers so much, and tried every means to improve the treatment of the sewers in Dongchang.

Nowadays, if you want to be a corpse sewer in the East Factory, you must first count on the vacancy of a sewer, and then you can participate in the selection process. The competition is very fierce.

The threshold for becoming a corpse stitcher in Dongchang is very high now, unlike other yamen's corpse stitchers, as long as there is a vacancy, anyone can do it.

After chatting for a while, it was already dark.

The third master got up and went back to his body sewing shop. He hadn't been to Yan Luodian for a long time, and now Yan Luodian is completely exclusive to Yang Jiu.

It's good that the third master can stay in his mortuary shop and sew a slightly problematic corpse.

What's more, the apprentice brought out by Yang Jiu is called Guo... mother, her level is not bad now, and she can handle weird corpses with minor problems.

Even she took in a few apprentices, making Yang Jiu's branch very popular.

The third master never thought of accepting apprentices, and Yang Jiu was the first in the business of sewing corpses.

When the Dongchang guards kept sending corpses to be sewn, Yang Jiu had already arrived at the Hall of Yama.

From tonight onwards, it will be time to visit the beauties in Xingxuan's room, it really keeps "them" waiting for a long time.

There are hundreds of rooms in the Xuanzi hall, but there are only 54 rooms with cold jade coffins and beautiful corpses.

In other words, there are a total of 54 corpse beauties waiting for Yang Jiu in the Xuanzihao room, and it is still very exciting to think about it.

Pushing open the door of No. 54 Xuanzi room, the inside is as bright as day, without the slightest evil spirit.

Ever since Yang Jiu exploded Kong Jiaxi's soul, he has gained a great reputation among the corpses in the yellow room.

As for the corpses in the back, they all cooperated, so the sewing was quick and easy.

I just don't know if this prestige has spread to the Xuan Zihao room.

Even if it got there, I don't know what the corpse beauty in Xuanzihao's room is thinking.

A baby lay in the cold jade coffin.

Judging by the appearance, it is only five or six months old at most.

The head was smashed and almost turned into a cake.

It's really ruthless, even such a small child is not spared, it's not as good as a beast.

Such a big child knows nothing about this world, so it stands to reason that he wouldn't have much resentment.

However, it must not be easy for this child to be stored in the Xuan Zihao room.

The corpses in the mysterious room are far more harmful than those in the yellow room, so on the table next to them, there are still records of the previous sewing.

Yang Jiu opened it and looked. A total of five body sewers had tried to sew up the baby, but without exception, they all fell to the ground, their heads hit the ground, and their brains splattered. The dead appearance was exactly the same as that of the baby.

If there is a powerful force in the dark that can hold the corpse seammaker's head and smash it to the ground, Yang Jiu will have no fear.

King Kong is not bad, he is fine even if his head hits the tip of a knife.

Yang Jiu thought about opening the coffin lid, and said, "I know you died a miserable and unjust death, but if you hurt our body stitchers, you are doing evil. Have you ever heard that evil will be rewarded with evil? Come, let uncle... ..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Jiu's feet became unsteady, and she quickly fell backwards.

It felt like there was a hand on his forehead, and he suddenly pressed it heavily so that his head would hit the ground quickly.

This weird and bizarre power really caught Yang Jiu by surprise.

The back of the head landed, making a crisp metal impact sound.

Yang Jiu was lying on the ground, eyes wide open, well, even he was hit, not to mention the other corpse stitchers.

It would be strange if the head was knocked to the ground like this, if it didn't explode.

At this moment, he saw a cloud of black air floating in the air.

Black air rolled, as if a baby was wrapped inside.

The baby was lying on his stomach in the black air, with his whole right hand stuffed in his mouth, eating deliciously.

A head twisted and deformed,
"Naughty."

Yang Jiu turned over and stood up.

This time it was the baby's turn to open his eyes wide, and also stopped eating his hands.

How is it different from the previous ones?

No matter who came to bang her, as long as it was knocked like this, it could be solved perfectly.

"Calm down? I'm going to open the seam now." Yang Jiu was not in a hurry to burn incense, feeling that this little guy was quite difficult to deal with.

As soon as he opened his mouth, that force reappeared and knocked Yang Jiu's head to the ground again.

"Bear boy, do you really think that uncle can't deal with you?" Yang Jiu stood up quickly, and swiped out a ghost arresting talisman.

The ghost arresting talisman shone with a golden glow, enveloping the cloud of black air.

"Wow wow wow..."

The baby's crying stopped abruptly, and was directly sealed in the ghost arresting talisman.

If you can't make sense, then you can only do it.

After sealing the baby, the room was very quiet.

Yang Jiu washed his hands, lit the incense, and took out his needle and thread.

The baby's head is relatively fragile, but due to the heavy fall, the whole head was cracked and severely deformed.

Yang Jiu squeezed her head round with all her strength, and just then used the thread to sew up the corpse.

"Look, it looks so pretty." After sewing up the corpse, Yang Jiu looked at it with a smile.

"Book of Life and Death" now.

The baby girl didn't have a name, so her parents didn't like her when she was born.

Her mother was the No. 11 concubine married by her own father. She was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to a girl.

This is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation to the dear father who is eager to seek a child.

There are eleven wives and concubines, and a lot of babies are born, but none of them are in charge.

In this small town, he was a very famous person, but he was ridiculed by many people because he could not give birth to a son.

The baby girl's mother guarded the baby girl all day long, crying.

She felt that as long as she could conceive another one, the one born would definitely be a boy.

In order to achieve her wish, she tried every means, and finally coaxed her man to have sex with her.

But just this time, who can guarantee that she will be pregnant.

But it doesn't matter, this woman has a lot of ways.

The groom in the stable, the gardener in the garden, the three-skinned man who sweeps the floor, and even the night-scented man who comes to collect night incense, all became her bed guests.

The baby girl was lying in the corner of the bed, no matter how much she cried, no one would care about her.

She naturally didn't know what mother was doing, let alone that her life was coming to an end.

When the baby girl was more than four months old, her mother was pregnant again.

This child cannot belong to his own man.

But the man didn't know it, and his attitude towards women changed a lot, and he served them with good food and drink.

At this point the baby girl is redundant.

The woman thought of a way, and one night, she left home with the baby girl in her arms and came to the bridge.

She wanted to throw the baby girl into the river, but there were many people on the bridge.

She was very scared, and came to a deserted alley again.

boom.

She lifted the baby girl high, dropped it hard, then turned and ran away.

Tigers do not eat their offspring, but humans eat everything when they are poisoned.

They are all patriarchal, but if there is no woman, can a man have a baby by himself?
After closing the coffin lid, Yang Jiu picked up the ghost arresting talisman, looked at the baby girl, and really didn't know what to do with it.

[Sew one hundred corpses, and reward the host for giving birth to the empress. 】

This child-giving empress is not a statue, but a talisman.

Anyone who seeks a child can use this talisman to get a son if he wants a son, and a daughter if he wants a daughter.

This thing is really good stuff.

The key is that as long as it is a spell rewarded by the system, Yang Jiu can draw it himself with a magic brush, which means that he can have as many as he wants.

Yang Jiu thought about tearing off the ghost arresting talisman in his hand, and the evil spirit that the baby girl turned into immediately regained her freedom.

Powerful attack, this time Yang Jiu Yungong resisted and did not fall to the ground.

The baby girl's resentment was truly terrifying.

But she could only hold on for a while, and failed to knock down Yang Jiu, instead she was very tired and coughed repeatedly in the black air.

Yang Jiu waved away the black air, grabbed the baby girl and examined her head carefully.

"The sewing is good, you can go to reincarnation." Yang Jiu smiled.

The baby girl opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Jiu suspiciously.

"Could it be that you want revenge too?" Yang Jiu asked with a smile.

The baby girl seemed to understand, lowered her eyelids, and shook her head slightly.

Moments later, the baby girl dissipated in a strange light.

Yang Jiu sighed, and went to room No. 53 Xuanzi next door.

The candles in the room were flickering, as if they would go out at any moment.

Inside the cold jade coffin lay the corpse of an old woman.

The old woman's neck was nearly severed, and only a little was attached.

Her eyes were wide open, and her expression was exaggerated. A fool would feel that she was dying when she saw it.

In fact, none of the corpses that can be sent to the Hall of Yama will rest in peace.

They are swayed by the obsessions in their hearts, unable to rest in peace after death, and continue to stay, harming others and themselves.

Yang Jiu opened the coffin lid and carefully inspected the old woman's body. There were no other wounds on her body.

Judging from the wound on her neck, she should have been chopped with an axe, and several times.

"Old man, I know that you are unwilling to die. We can discuss things later. Be obedient now and let me sew up your wound first, so you can feel better yourself?" Yang Jiu said while pushing the old woman The tilted head was straightened towards the neck.

The old woman didn't respond.

After burning incense at nine o'clock, Yang came over to sew the corpse.

The iron needle passed through the flesh, carrying the suture thread, but when it was pulled tightly, the thread slipped out of the flesh.

Yang Jiu had encountered this situation before, all he needed to do was make a piece of paper for the corpse.

"You are different from those guys before." The old woman's voice suddenly came from behind.

Yang Jiu turned around to look at her, and asked with a smile, "Do I look better?"

"It's more dangerous." The old woman said.

The old woman just went out for a while, and Yang Jiu snapped her head back.

If she was there, not to mention turning her head back, just touching her would cost Yang Jiu her life.

But the moment she saw Yang Jiu, she knew that this corpse seamer was very unusual and very dangerous.

Yang Jiu asked: "So will the old man let me sew your corpse?"

"This place is very good, I don't want to leave." The old woman said truthfully.

Yang Jiudao: "I think that after death, people still have to stay in the soil, that's the destination."

"I don't expect you to understand," the old woman insisted.

Having reached this point, Yang Jiu had nothing to say, and said, "I don't expect you to be honest either."

The old woman chuckled, her old face was full of blackness.

She supported her head with her left hand, otherwise it would easily fall to one side.

I thought the old woman would attack him, but unexpectedly the old woman accelerated suddenly and got into the coffin.

boom.

The old woman's body was ejected from the coffin, and the whole body was enveloped in black air.

The incense has been lit, and the body must be sewn up as soon as possible.

It was beyond Yang Jiu's expectation that this old woman could control her own body.

As soon as Yang Jiu raised his hand, the corpse suppressing talisman and ghost arresting talisman were released at the same time.

Two golden lights flashed out, the old woman's complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly retreated.

The corpse suppressing talisman fell on her body, and the body fell down with a bang, the head, which was still attached to a little skin, broke off directly, and the bones rolled out.

The old woman's soul retreated to the window, her face was covered by black air, and she held her head with both hands at the same time.

Yang Jiu showed another ghost arresting talisman, and said with a smile: "Old man, be rough, you are definitely not my opponent."

The old woman was still self-aware, and a corpse suppressing talisman forced her to leave her body.

Fortunately, there was a body blocking the ghost arresting talisman, otherwise, she might have been wiped out by Yang Jiu.

"The incense is already burning, I want to see how you sew it." The old woman said harshly.

Yang Jiu walked over and picked up the old woman's head, gently put it in the coffin, facing her body, then stuffed the ghost-holding talisman into her bosom, took out the ghost paper, and quickly pierced the old woman's skin.

After the paper skin is integrated into the corpse, there will be no situation where the thread slips out of the flesh.

Yang Jiu didn't even look at the old woman, and lay down on the coffin to sew the corpse.

After a few stitches, the sutures did not slip out of the flesh.

The old woman was quite horrified when she saw it.

She walked around to the back, trying to give Yang Jiu a fatal blow while Yang Jiu was seriously sewing the corpse.

Yang Jiu was not worried about the old woman at all, and the speed of needle movement under her hands was getting faster and faster.

The crone could feel it, too, as her head raced back to her body.

If you don't do it again, it will be too late.

The old woman opened her arms and flew towards Yang Jiu.

Just when she got closer, Yang Jiu slapped her backhand and pressed the ghost arresting talisman to her forehead.

The old woman howled miserably and was sealed by the detained ghost talisman.

Yang Jiu didn't even look at it, and continued to sew the corpse quickly.

After the old woman's head was sewn up, there was still a small half of the fragrance, which was a manifestation of strength.

After the "Book of Life and Death" appeared, it began to record the life of the old woman.

The name of the old woman is Ren Xilian. When she was young, she used swords in the rivers and lakes to uphold justice and did a lot of good deeds.

Her chivalrous fame is obvious to all in the world, and Ren Xilian is extremely beautiful, so there are many suitors.

When Ren Xilian suddenly got tired of the strife in the rivers and lakes and planned to marry someone to live a good life, she did not choose a man in the rivers and lakes, but married an honest woodcutter.

Back then when Ren Xilian was hunted down by her enemies and accidentally fell down a cliff, it was this woodcutter who saved her.

As the saying goes, don't say thank you for your great kindness, and repay it with your body in the future.

The woodcutter thought that he would never be able to marry a wife in this life, and he could barely make ends meet by chopping firewood.

But Ren Xilian's sudden appearance really made the woodcutter never even dreamed of it.

What made him even more unexpected was that that night, Ren Xilian worshiped heaven and earth with him and entered the bridal chamber.

It's all like a dream.

Suddenly having a daughter-in-law, the woodcutter worked harder on chopping firewood. He wanted to buy nice clothes and jewelry for Ren Xilian. Of course, the most important thing was to let Ren Xilian eat better.

Ren Xilian was not idle either, she went into the mountains to hunt with a bow and arrow.

Since then, the family has never broken meat.

The woodcutter sold the endless pheasants and hares in the town for money, and the life of the two became more and more prosperous.

In just eight years, Ren Xilian gave birth to five children for the woodcutter, three boys and two girls.

A family of seven, lively and lively, this is the life Ren Xilian dreamed of.

She thought that this happy life would last forever, and one day, she would watch her daughter get married and her son get married.

But unexpectedly, in the tenth year of her marriage to the woodcutter, her former enemy suddenly came to her.

Ren Xilian and the woodcutter went to the mountain again that day, one hunting and the other chopping firewood.

Even though they have been married for ten years and have many children, the relationship between the two of them remains unchanged from the beginning.

But when they got home, they saw the bodies of seven children, all hanging from the eaves of their own house.

All the corpses were stiff, and it was obvious that the children had been murdered as soon as they entered the mountain.

The youngest girl is only two years old, even if she is an enemy, how can her methods be so cruel?

The woodcutter is now limp on the ground.

Ren Xilian rushed into the room, found the sword that had been hidden for many years, and roared around the house.

But the enemy did not show up.

Apparently the enemy was very afraid of her martial arts, and only dared to attack the child when she was away from home.

The woodcutter suffered such a big blow, and died of illness not long after.

The hatred in Ren Xilian's heart was like a surging river.

One person and one sword, she embarked on the road to find the real murderer.

This road is destined to be rough and bumpy.

Year after year, Ren Xilian had no clue, and her temper became very weird. She would kill anyone who didn't like her.

It wasn't until she turned into a white-haired old woman, until she was so old that she had no strength, that an old man in sixties came to the door, holding an ax, and kept chopping on Ren Xilian's neck.

A poisonous woman like Ren Xilian shouldn't die.

However, Ren Xilian didn't remember who the old man was until she died.

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