My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 167 Yan Yunquan, a Model Man (for Subscription)
It is a rare opportunity to earn merit, so Yang Jiu naturally has to seize it.

"My father was killed by me, he seems to be gone." Qian Linglong thought for a while, then shrugged.

Yang Jiu asked suspiciously: "You were killed by your father, but how did you kill your father?"

"Book of Life and Death" did not record this scene, it can only explain that Qian Linglong killed her father after his death.

Can kill just after death?
This woman is also cruel enough.

"Use your intestines." Qian Linglong chuckled.

Yang Jiu also smiled, clasped her fists and said, "Then don't bother me, there will be no future."

"Yang Jiuye, are you really not interested in me at all?" Qian Linglong twisted her waist, it was as if it didn't exist, it was very soft, her straight buttocks were dangling...

Yang Jiu chuckled lightly, "It's really ugly."

"You..." Qian Linglong almost shot Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu smiled and left.

After the body was stitched up, Qian Linglong couldn't stay for long, and had to leave before the cock crowed.

Sewing Qian Linglong was not challenging at all, Yang Jiu was in great spirits, and pushed open the door of Room 32 Xuanzi again.

The male corpse in the cold jade coffin looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and his throat was sealed with a sword.

According to the records of sewing the corpse, two of the three previous sewing people had their hearts gutted out and the remaining one had his neck bitten off.

Lifting the lid of the coffin, Yang Jiu squeezed the corpse's mouth open, and saw bloodstains between the teeth.

For the corpse suppressor, the corpse suppressing talisman is really difficult to make.

But they can definitely work hard to make more corpse talismans and distribute them to the corpse stitchers in the world, so that many corpse stitchers can be saved.

Therefore, when Wei Zhongxian asked Yang Jiu to draw more corpse talismans, Yang Jiu agreed without hesitation.

After pasting the corpse-repelling talisman and lighting the incense, Yang Jiu looked at the wound and said with a smile, "Twenty stitches at most."

"Twenty stitches can't sew well." The corpse's eyes opened suddenly, Yang Jiu's face could not be reflected in the cloudy and lifeless pupils.

Yang Jiu wasn't afraid at all, and said with a smile, "If you don't believe me, let's wait and see."

With the corpse-suppressing talisman on his body, this guy can still speak, and his strength is extraordinary.

"Give up, I don't want to hurt you." The corpse said again.

Yang Jiu said: "Many corpses have said so, the fact is that they all killed many corpse stitchers."

If it weren't for the killing of many corpse sewers, these corpse beauties would not lie in the Hall of Yama.

Yang Jiu said [-] stitches, which means that the sewing needs to be very fine.

But the dead body with its throat cut doesn't need to be sewn up very finely, just a symbolic one, since the head won't fall off anyway.

Although the corpse could speak, he was very honest and didn't move when sewing the corpse.

"What is this thing? Why can't I move?" The voice of the corpse sounded painful.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Corpse Suppression Talisman, isn't it fun?"

After the wound was stitched up, only sixteen stitches were used, and this was because Yang Jiu's stitches were very fine.

Yang Jiu thought about it for a while, but found that the body was motionless and no sound came out.

But "Book of Life and Death" appeared at this moment.

The corpse was named Yan Yunquan, who lived at the foot of Mount Diancang.

Thanks to the protection of the Diancang Sect, everyone in the village is living a very good life.

Yan Yunquan has been taking care of his family since he was a child, helping his parents with work and sharing housework.

People in the village like Yan Yunquan very much, and several families want to betroth their daughters to Yan Yunquan.

The people who are in trouble are Yan Yunquan's parents, no matter which family they agree to get married, they will offend the other families.

Seeing that Yan Yunquan is about to grow up to 16 years old, according to the custom of the village, 16 years old can get married.

Once the family discusses, whoever speaks first will marry the daughter of that family.

But those families all felt that their daughters were more virtuous and more suitable for living, and they were waiting for the Yan family to propose marriage.

They had discussed in private that no matter who Yan Yunquan chose in the end, the other families would not feel resentful.

Neighborhood harmony is very important.

At this time, Yan Yunquan's mind was no longer as pure as when he was a child, and he felt that he only needed to have a daughter-in-law when he grew up.

There are many old bachelors in the village, living in dilapidated thatched huts, and they are all dirty.

They saw the woman's eyes, with light and longing.

This is true even if it is an old woman in her fifties or sixties who passes in front of them.

Yan Yunquan did not want to join their army.

Since there are several girls who like him, he must choose the best-looking one among them.

No one wants to watch an ugly monster all day.

The adults of those families were fighting secretly, and their daughters were also fighting each other.

Yan Yunquan had a whim, maybe he could marry all these girls back home.

Daughter-in-law, who would think too much?

In private, he often had contact with them, and revealed intentionally or unintentionally that he would marry whoever was willing to taste the forbidden fruit with him.

As a result, within a few days, in the wild, several girls were all troubled by him.

Yan Yunquan, who had tasted the sweetness, was out of control and often took different girls to different places.

The reason why the matter was brought to light was that those girls were all pregnant and had severe morning sickness.

The doctor in the village saw it, his mouth twisted, and he scolded immoral.

This time, not only the parents of those girls, but also Yan Yunquan's parents felt disgraced. Binding Yan Yunquan would mean a severe beating, and then they would go door to door to plead guilty.

Yan Yunquan thought well, but he didn't know that this move violated the rules passed down from generation to generation in the village.

There are more men than women, and some girls will marry to other villages, but very few marry from other villages, which makes many men in the village stay single until they die.

Yan Yunquan ruined five girls at once, and he will never be tolerated by the villagers.

There are actually only three families who like Yan Yunquan.

But Yan Yunquan is very talented in this area, and by the way, he also brought disaster to the other two girls who were several years older than him.

Yang Jiu was convinced and didn't say anything. This is called ability, and this is called ability.

At a young age, Yan Yunquan has reached a peak that countless men cannot reach in their lifetime.

There is simply no way this thing can be handled.

Let Yan Yunquan marry those five girls at the same time, his parents can't accept it, not because they don't like having a large family, but there are too many people and they can't afford it.

Five big belly women came in at once, and five more mouths to eat would be added in a short time, which was equivalent to ten more people in the family at once, and even the village head's family couldn't bear it.

Yan Yunquan had never thought about this, but when he heard his parents' concerns, he patted his chest and assured him that he would be able to earn money to support his daughter-in-law and children.

The next day, Yan Yunquan went to the county town alone to earn money.

Since he was a child, he felt that he was very special. No matter what he did, he would go smoothly. It must be the same this time to earn money. When those rich people see him, why don't they take the initiative to give him money?
To leave the village, one had to go through the town first.

Yan Yunquan often comes to the town to sell some mountain products, so he is very familiar with this place.

After walking for a long time, I was already hungry, so I came to a noodle stall to eat noodles.

A group of bastards came over suddenly, surrounded Yan Yunquan, and began to mock him.

What was ironic was that Yan Yunquan had grown up five girls' bellies at the same time.

It's sarcasm, but you can tell by looking at their eyes that this is blatant envy.

Yan Yunquan ate his noodles with his head down, and ignored him.

When they left, the group of gangsters also followed.

Yan Yunquan was terrified and ran away.

The group of gangsters kept chasing after him and chased them out of the town, but they still didn't give up.

At the end of the run, Yan Yunquan couldn't run anymore.

The gangsters caught up and pinned him down. The leader was full of anger and shouted, "You dare to sleep with my woman."

Only now did Yan Yunquan know that the eldest sister who was four years older than him was already the woman of the gangster leader. No wonder she was more enthusiastic than the other girls and taught him a lot.

That being the case, then she can't marry, who can guarantee that the child in her stomach must be his Yan Yunquan's child, maybe it is the child of this bastard.

"Brother, then I'll let her...to you." Yan Yunquan smiled innocently.

Seeing that smile, Yang Jiu even felt her scalp tingle.

How can a truly innocent person do such a thing?
"Let? Do you need to let me? I don't care for that kind of slut, but if you dare to cuckold me, I will kill you." The gangster became more and more excited as he spoke, and a short knife appeared in his hand.

Seeing the bright and sharp blade, Yan Yunquan panicked and begged for mercy.

The gangster pinched Yan Yunquan's forehead and said with a sinister smile, "I'm kind-hearted, I'll let you die happily." As he spoke, he slit Yan Yunquan's throat.

This cut was neither deep nor shallow, Yan Yunquan would not die immediately, but he was determined not to survive.

Yan Yunquan fell to the ground, looked at the backs of those gangsters going away, vomited blood, and kept saying: "Help me, save me..."

When he was discovered by passers-by, he was still alive, but before he was sent to the village, he died first.

Although Yan Yunquan's life was short, he lived it wonderfully, especially when he was coaxing those five girls, he was simply possessed by a saint of love.

But the price paid in the end was extremely heavy.

Closed the coffin lid, but did not see Yan Yunquan's soul.

Perhaps all his unwillingness before death was gathered on the corpse.

Now the body is stitched up and everything starts over.

[Sewing 120 seven corpses, rewarding the host for giving birth to the empress. 】

It has to be said that Yan Yunquan's reproductive ability is indeed super strong.

I had gotten the Songzi Niangniang before, and because there was no special label, this talisman could not be copied. Yang Jiu thought it could be copied infinitely, just like the corpse suppressing talisman and ghost arresting talisman.

The official luck and prosperity talisman obtained earlier clearly stated that the copy of this talisman is invalid.

A charm that can be copied, if the system rewards it twice, it is stingy.

It's almost four o'clock, if you hurry up, you should be able to meet another beautiful corpse.

How many beauties with corpses can be lucky every night depends on the difficulty of sewing the corpses and the consumption of Yang Jiu.

Sometimes when he sews up a dead body, he becomes sleepy.

Sometimes even if the decisive battle lasts until dawn, you are still full of energy.

Quickly came to the room No. 31 Xuanzi at the back, and when I entered the door, I saw that the coffin lid was actually open.

But the body still lay inside the coffin.

This is a very good-looking female corpse, aged no more than 20 years old, with full breasts and exposed.

In fact, most of her body was exposed, and the ragged clothes could not cover her body at all.

Her stomach was cut open and it was a mess inside.

Yang Jiu got closer and saw that her stomach was turned out and cut open.

There is no doubt that she swallowed something before she died, but the murderer still opened her stomach and took the thing away.

There seemed to be something under her disheveled black hair.

Yang Jiu opened it and saw that it was a magic talisman.

The talisman was attached to the back of her head.

Town corpse?

Requiem?

No matter what it is, tear it up first.

As soon as the talisman was torn off, a ghost suddenly appeared, it was this girl.

Like Qian Linglong, she also held her stomach with her hands, for fear that her intestines would fall out.

"Thank you benefactor." The girl bowed and saluted.

Yang Jiu felt that she was not malicious, so she nodded slightly, and went to check the records of sewing the corpse.

The four sewers all died inexplicably.

The reason why it is said to be inexplicable is because they all died peacefully without any scars on their bodies, as if their souls were directly taken away by ghosts.

"I didn't kill them, but this talisman." The girl whispered.

The eyes of those stitchers were naturally all on the wound on her stomach.

But when they touched her body, the talisman suddenly shot out a golden light, and they fell to the ground dead.

She wanted to remind the latecomers, but unfortunately, she was detained and unable to speak.

After all, people and ghosts have different paths, even if she is free, she probably can't do anything.

But this talisman didn't hurt Yang Jiu, which really surprised her.

Yang Jiu washed his hands, lit incense, and said with a smile, "When I sew up the wound, you don't have to hold it all the time."

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

She was outstanding in appearance, her voice was like a warbler, and judging from her demeanor, she was undoubtedly a very shy girl when she was alive.

Black air suddenly seeped out from the talisman that was torn off just now.

Yang Jiu, who was about to sew up the corpse, was taken aback, and hurriedly threw the talisman at the candle.

The talisman fell on the candle and was instantly ignited.

The black air was billowing, and the girl was so frightened that she quickly hid behind Yang Jiu.

After the talisman was completely incinerated, the black air also dissipated.

I planned to keep this talisman and study it carefully, but I didn't expect this thing to be so dangerous.

Yang Jiu turned to look at the girl, and said with a smile, "It's all right."

"En." The girl lowered her eyes, quite shy.

The girl's intestines were intact, so Yang Jiu first sewed up her cut open stomach.

"It's beautiful." The girl said it was stitches.

Yang Jiu sighed: "Death is very sad, at least making the stitched wound look better is the only thing we seamers can do for you."

"In fact, we are very grateful if we can sew up the wound." The girl said this from the bottom of her heart.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It's a pity that many corpses are terrifying, I don't know if they were killed..."

This girl had no intention of harming anyone, it was the talisman that killed the corpse stitcher, but if Yang Jiu said that, she would definitely feel bad.

The girl also stopped talking, so as not to affect Yang Jiu's sewing.

As the stitches passed by, the wound on her stomach was gradually healing.

When the wound was completely healed, she felt very relaxed and had a brighter smile on her face.

The "Book of Life and Death" appeared immediately, and began to record the girl's life.

The girl's name is Gu Dongxiang, and she is the only daughter of a generation of hero Gu Hongjie.

She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, her swordsmanship is like a god, and her beauty is outstanding. She is the goddess pursued by young talents in the Jianghu.

But she devoted herself to pursuing the highest state of kendo, and never touched the affection of her children.

Gu Hongjie has no background, no sect, one person, one sword, wandering the rivers and lakes, until he meets the woman who makes him fall in love, then he will take root, and then give birth to a daughter in one winter.

After the daughter was born, her body had a strange fragrance, which is why she got the name Dongxiang.

But her mother died of illness when she was nine years old.

Gu Hongjie tried his best, searched all over the world for famous doctors, but failed to save his wife's life.

However, he didn't get depressed, instead he put all his energy on cultivating Gu Dongxiang.

Gu Dongxiang has a unique talent in swordsmanship, and she often masters every single point, making rapid progress.

Every time he saw that his daughter's swordsmanship improved greatly, he was as happy as a child.

It can be said that before 19 years old, Gu Dongxiang followed Gu Hongjie to roam the rivers and lakes, playing chivalry and fighting for righteousness, living a wonderful and happy life.

However, the change came very quickly. At that time, the father and daughter passed through Youzhou and learned that some villains were planning to slaughter a village.

Hearing this kind of news, their father and daughter certainly couldn't tolerate it, and rushed to it immediately.

When they arrived, it was nearly evening, and the setting sun was like blood.

There was also a strong smell of blood floating in the air.

The whole village was slaughtered long ago.

When they entered the village, what they saw were mutilated bodies and babies who had fallen to their deaths.

There were tears in Gu Dongxiang's eyes, and her delicate body was trembling all the time. Who on earth would be so cruel, even the infant child would not be spared.

Looked everywhere, but found no survivors.

But some of the corpses were still warm, which showed that the real murderer had just left.

The two left the village, intending to chase after him.

As soon as he left the village, he was blocked by a group of people from the rivers and lakes.

Gu Dongxiang knew many of them, and when they met on weekdays, Gu Hongjie would ask her to call them uncles.

But it was this group of relatives and friends who were all smiling grimly at this moment, looking at them with eyes that looked at the dead.

"Gu Hongjie, you are a beast in clothes, you are in vain for my righteous person, and you have done such unconscionable things."

"I am full of benevolence, righteousness and morality on weekdays, but I don't even spare women and children. It's just a waste of human beings."

"I was bumped into by us today, and we will naturally do justice for the heavens and seek justice for the innocent people who died."

……

Those righteous people were all filled with righteous indignation, pointing at Gu Hongjie and cursing.

Gu Hongjie has long understood that the village was slaughtered by these righteous people.

They do this for one purpose only.

Gu Hongjie put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "If you want Buddha's hands, you can just come and get them, so why kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"Gu Hongjie, don't spout blood. This matter has already spread in the Jianghu."

"Yes, now everyone in the world knows that you, Gu Hongjie, are a hypocrite."

"What bergamot? I'm not interested, I just want to eradicate you, a scum of the world, and keep the world peaceful."

"Let's go together and kill this beast."

"Leave the girl to me..."

They were all afraid of Gu Hongjie's strength. If they fought alone, none of the people present could be Gu Hongjie's opponent.

But if they rushed forward and fought in chaos, no matter how powerful Gu Hongjie was, he would still be slaughtered.

The key is that Gu Hongjie still has a burden by his side.

Gu Dongxiang's martial arts is indeed good, but there are many people present who can wrestle with her.

As long as Gu Dongxiang is captured, Gu Hongjie will naturally be captured without a fight.

Bergamot, they are set.

"Xiang'er, be careful yourself." Gu Hongjie ordered in a low voice when he saw the group of people rushing towards them with swords drawn.

Gu Dongxiang smiled and said, "Father, even if I'm caught, don't worry about me. We people in the Jianghu, putting down the sword is equivalent to cutting off our own arms. My father is not so stupid."

"It's the other way around." Gu Hongjie laughed loudly.

Gu Hongjie knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, his beloved daughter would not leave him and run away alone.

Today's battle may be the last battle between their father and daughter. Even if they die, they will have to pull a few backs.

Kill one more, earn one more.

Gu Dongxiang also thought so in her heart, with a relaxed and intoxicating smile on the corner of her mouth all the time.

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In the hospital, I used a mobile phone number, one chapter a day, and almost died of exhaustion.

The baby has done a lot of checks, but nothing is wrong. I will have an MRI tomorrow afternoon...

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