My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 172
Hao Chunmei looked bewildered.

I am used to staying here, when there is no task in the gang, he came here naturally, who would have thought that he would be bumped into by Yang Jiu?
The day after the wedding, why did Yang Jiu come here?
Yang Jiu didn't hold back, and asked directly: "Sister, how about introducing someone to you?"

"Jiuye, don't be kidding, I'm worried about this." When Hao Chunmei heard from Zhao Xuemei that Chu Liuchun actually liked him, she felt bad.

But now that he is dressed like this, it is reasonable for him to be spotted by a man.

After questioning, Yang Jiu burst out laughing after learning that Chu Liuchun actually fell in love with Hao Chunmei.

Hao Chunmei lowered her head, this kind of thing really made people very embarrassed.

"Master Jiu, I'm wondering if I should tell Chu Liuchun that I am a man." Hao Chunmei was asking for Yang Jiu's opinion.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Forget about Chun'er, the person I'm introducing to you this time, in the past, you would never be able to compete with them, and it is only by me that I can match them."

"Male or female?" Hao Chunmei was worried that Yang Jiu would also introduce a man to herself.

Don't look at him dressed as a woman and speaks like a mother, but he is definitely a man in his bones.

real man!
"Of course it's a woman. She's beautiful and has big breasts. She's rich and stupid. I think it suits you very well." Yang Jiu boasted fiercely, and when she saw the light in Hao Chunmei's eyes, she knew it was right.

Hao Chunmei thought that if he really agreed to this marriage, then he would definitely not be able to wear women's clothing in the future. If he wanted to change back to wearing men's clothing, it would definitely not happen overnight, it would take a process.

"The girl Jiu Ye introduced is definitely a good girl, I believe, but I have to put back into men's clothes first, it may take a while..." Hao Chunmei knew how good Yang Jiu's vision was when she thought about Gan Sisi.

Yang Jiu waved her hand and said, "No need, this girl likes men who like to wear women's clothes."

Hao Chunmei was stunned again.

Is there really such a good girl in this world?
If he ran to the street and told those girls that he was actually a man, he would definitely get a "perverted" response.

Normally speaking, men dress up as women, isn't it just for the convenience of eating tofu?
"Jiuye really understands me, actually looking for..." Hao Chunmei was so moved that tears filled her eyes, she hurriedly asked when she could see this girl, and if she was really good-looking, she quickly got married.

Seeing Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi get married, Hao Chunmei is inexplicably turbulent, and also wants to find a girl to start a family.

"Sister, I just came here today to ask you what you mean. Since you agree, I will communicate with that girl again and introduce you later." Yang Jiu knew that once she said that the girl was Wu Sanyue, Hao Chunmei would have to kill her on the spot. Escape from Chang'an.

But as long as she is properly guided, Hao Chunmei will slowly walk into the urn, and when the time comes, the raw rice will be cooked, and Hao Chunmei will not be able to escape even if she wants to.

As long as Hao Chunmei enters the pit smoothly, Yang Jiu will be able to get out of the pit completely.

Isn't the so-called brother just for sale?
"Jiu Ye, then you'd better hurry up, I really want to see that girl." Hao Chunmei was quite anxious, she didn't mind him wearing women's clothes, there were probably not many girls in this world, and Yang Jiu could find one. pity.

It would take a few more days to hang Hao Chunmei before Hao Chunmei could fall into the pit even more tragically.

I thought it would be troublesome to deal with this matter, but because Hao Chunmei was moved, everything was simplified.

Back at the corpse shop, I saw Gan Sisi tidying up the house very clean.

Having a woman in the family is just different.

Just living in this mortuary shop is not a long-term solution.

After much deliberation, Yang Jiu decided to buy a house, preferably near Dongchang, which is also convenient.

After dinner, before it was dark, Gan Sisi went to help Wei Yuyan chop meat.

Although she just got married yesterday, she hasn't sewn the body for two days, and Yang Jiu's hands are itchy.

Tonight, I can go to Yan Luo Hall to sew a corpse first, and then come back to accompany Gan Sisi, and it doesn't count as letting her stay in the empty room alone.

As night fell, the corpse sewing shop began to become lively.

"No. [-] mortuary sewing shop..."

"Sewing corpses at No. [-] sewing shop..."

"NO.12 Sewing corpses at the mortuary shop..."

The shouts of the East Factory guards kept ringing.

Thinking about it carefully, it has been a long time since I went to conquer the Hall of Yama, and I haven't sewn a corpse in a corpse sewing shop for a long time.

Now that the corpse sewing shop has been turned into a wedding room, Yang Jiu would find it strange if the corpses were sewn here again.

Gan Sisi should be busy at the bun shop for a long time, after all, tomorrow is Wei Yuyan's first time doing business alone, so she needs to guide her well.

"Sewing corpses at No. [-] sewing shop, sewing corpses at No. [-] sewing shop."

Just as Yang Jiu was about to close the door and leave, he was taken aback by the shouts of the East Factory guards.

It's been a long time since a corpse was distributed to him, so how could he be distributed tonight?

Did Wei Zhongxian forget that he just got married?
However, the two servants who sent the corpse to No. [-] mortuary shop directly carried the corpse over.

"Jiuye, Sanye said he is not feeling well and cannot sew up the corpse tonight, but this corpse is very strange, so I can only ask you to sew it up." One of the guards said respectfully.

Yang Jiu thought for a while and said, "Bring it in."

No matter how beautiful the layout of the corpse sewing shop is, in the final analysis it is still the corpse sewing shop of Dongchang.

The two guards carried the corpse into No. [-] mortuary shop, and were shocked by the changes inside.

Thinking that Yang Jiu had just married a beautiful lady, they felt envious from the bottom of their hearts.

After the two went out, Yang Jiu locked the door and went to the sewing table to observe the corpse.

This is a man with a fleshy face, with a faint red glow in his whiskers, a straight nose, and a smile with his open eyes.

The knife pierced straight through his body and slashed down to the right, almost splitting his stomach.

After being killed like this, there is still a smile on his face, there must be something wrong.

If such a corpse is handed over to ordinary corpse stitchers, even if they all use the corpse-suppressing charm drawn by Yang Jiu now, there is a possibility of death.

Sticking the corpse-resisting talisman on the forehead of the corpse, Yang Jiu cleaned his hands and burned incense, took out a needle and thread and began to sew the corpse.

First stuff a little of the exposed intestines back, and then start suturing from the heart.

With each injection, the body remained motionless.

For corpses with a slight problem like this, a corpse suppressing talisman can suppress them to death.

In an instant, Yang Jiu stitched up the wound on the front of the corpse.

Then turn the body over and sew up the wound on the back.

"I will eat you..." Halfway through the sewing, a cold voice suddenly came from the corpse's mouth.

Yang Jiu seemed to be unable to hear clearly, and buried her head in sewing the corpse.

"I will kill you……"

"I'm going to fuck you..."

Hearing what the corpse said, Yang Jiu was inexplicably annoyed. She didn't expect that as the No. [-] corpse stitcher in Dongchang Tianzi, she would be molested by a corpse.

Yang Jiu remained calm, stitched up the wound on the corpse's back, turned the corpse over, and tore off the corpse's pants.

Even though this corpse is very burly, the family property passed down from generation to generation is very small.

Swish two stitches, and the gap will be closed.

The body was unresponsive.

The "Book of Life and Death" appeared at this moment, and began to record the life of this person.

This man is called Zhang Sanjun, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and dreams of becoming a hero who punishes evil and promotes good when he grows up.

But what happened afterwards made him hate heroes deeply.

On this day, he went to practice in the mountains as usual. On the way home, he met a seriously injured man.

The man was covered in blood, with scars all over his body, and the blue Taoist robe he was wearing was chopped to pieces.

Zhang Sanjun found that this person was still breathing, and immediately carried him back home.

There are less than [-] families in the whole village, and almost all of them rely on collecting herbs for a living, so basically everyone knows some medical skills.

Under their careful care, the Taoist priest woke up not long after and told Zhang Sanjun that he was from Wudang Mountain and was killed by a traitor. Fortunately, he met Zhang Sanjun and saved his life.

Wudang Mountain?
That is one of the best sects in the Jianghu, and the disciples in the school are all heroes respected by everyone in the Jianghu.

Zhang Sanjun was so excited that he wanted to apprentice on the spot.

But that person refused with a smile, bluntly saying that his seniority in Wudang is very low, and he has no qualifications to accept apprentices, but in the future he can introduce Zhang Sanjun so that Zhang Sanjun can also worship Wudang.

Zhang Sanjun's parents are very happy. If their son can become a disciple of the Wudang School, they will be honored.

The weather was fine that day, so Zhang Sanjun followed his father into the mountains to collect herbs.

When the weather is good, the men in the village will go to the mountains to collect herbs.

The women are waiting at home, waiting for their men to come back, so they can dry the medicinal materials.

I haven't picked it for a long time, and there are a lot of medicinal materials in the mountains. Everyone returned with a full load and a smile on their faces.

But when they returned to the village, what they saw was stripped naked corpses, all in terrible condition.

Zhang Sanjun rushed home and saw that his mother was doing the same thing, lying in a pool of blood, unable to wake up no matter what.

"Beast, beast..." Zhang Sanjun's father saw the filth on his beloved wife, sat down on the ground, and burst into tears.

Zhang Sanjun found out later that it was the Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain he rescued who killed all the women in the village, even the young girls.

Thinking that all of this was caused by him alone, he left the village that night, vowing to find the Taoist priest, cut off his head and return to the village to plead guilty.

However, after several years away from home, the Taoist priest could not be found.

Zhang Sanjun extremely hated the upright sects, especially the disciples of the Wudang sect, as long as he got the chance, he would kill them.

In the rivers and lakes, Shaolin is equal to Wudang and is admired by everyone.

Because he hated Wudang too much, Zhang Sanjun didn't like Shaolin either.

Knowing that an eminent monk in Shaolin wanted to send medicine to Chang'an, Zhang Sanjun immediately decided to snatch it. He wanted to stop what the famous and decent sect wanted to do.

For more than a hundred years, Shaolin has been able to rule the rivers and lakes by offering medicine to the emperor.

With the protection of the imperial court, who in the world would dare to touch Shaolin?
Others dare not, but Zhang Sanjun dares.

After finding the whereabouts of Master Wuzhi, Zhang Sanjun waited patiently outside Chang'an City.

At the same time, there are still many people in the rivers and lakes, who are also guarding here, and want to join hands to seize the medicine.

The temptation of Shaolin Dahuandan to martial arts practitioners is like the attraction of silver to women in brothels.

Zhang Sanjun chose to join forces with that group of people.

But when Master Wuzhi really appeared, Zhang Sanjun and others knew how weak their strength was.

With his own strength, Master Wuzhi killed them crying for their fathers and mothers, and they all ran away.

After Zhang Sanjun escaped, he was very unwilling and turned back again.

Hiding in the dark, I saw Master Wuzhi sitting under a big tree and eating.

Going forward is Chang'an City. When you arrive at the imperial palace, you can eat delicacies from mountains and seas.

This old bald donkey is sitting here eating hard pancakes, he is really stupid.

At this moment, there was a cold laughter in the woods.

The laughter made Zhang Sanjun tremble all over, eager to turn around and run away.

But he really wanted to know who the hell was that could make such a creepy smile.

Master Wuzhi also asked this question, clasped his hands together, and asked who was coming.

A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared and quickly rushed towards Master Wuzhi. Master Wuzhi's face changed drastically, and he told his disciples to retreat quickly.

But black mist also appeared on the other three sides at the same time, and the black mist quickly gathered together.

Zhang Sanjun was so frightened that he quickly turned around and ran away, only narrowly avoiding the invasion of the black mist.

The black mist dissipated quickly, and those Shaolin disciples, including Master Wuzhi, all half-kneeled on the ground, panting like a cow.

There was black air on their faces, and their faces were extremely hideous.

One person slowly fell from the tree, and said with a light smile, "Great Repayment Pill, I will accept it with a smile."

"Your Excellency, you know that this Great Returning Pill is a tribute..." Master Wuzhi couldn't move his body, but fortunately he had deep inner strength and could speak with his mouth.

The man teased: "Shaolin is in vain as the leader of the martial arts, such a good Great Repayment Pill, not given to the fellows of the world, but dedicated to the dog emperor, really..."

The man shook his head while talking, showing a heartbroken look.

"Shaolin's move is to protect the peace of the world and the common people..." The dark air on Master Wuzhi's face grew more and more.

The man walked up to Master Wuzhi in a few steps, stretched out his hand to take out the Dahuan Pill from Master Wuzhi's arms, picked up Master Wuzhi's plum blossom knife, and nailed Master Wuzhi to the big tree viciously.

"Come out." The man said coldly, facing the place where Zhang Sanjun was hiding.

Zhang Sanjun knew he couldn't escape, so he went out bravely and said, "I hate these decent hypocrites the most..."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, as long as you do something for me, this bottle of Great Returning Pill will be yours." The man looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand and smiled.

If he can survive, he can also get a bottle of Da Huan Dan, Zhang Sanjun's eyes lit up, and he nodded like a pug.

"Send this letter to Wanjian Mountain Villa, and you can come to Zhongnan Mountain to receive the reward." The man said, pouring out a Great Return Pill from the porcelain bottle, and handing it to Zhang Sanjun with a smile.

Zhang Sanjun received the letter and Da Huan Dan, trembling with excitement.

"Remember, don't read this letter, otherwise you will risk your life." The man warned, then turned and left.

Zhang Sanjun immediately swallowed the Da Huan Dan and began to practice.

The Great Returning Pill melted, allowing his skill to surge for ten years in an instant.

If he can get a few more Great Returning Pills, maybe he will be able to rank among the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes soon.

There were at least five or six Great Returning Pills in the porcelain vase. Zhang Sanjun finally decided to deliver the letter after much deliberation.

Isn't Wanjian Villa a decent family, he just sent a letter, can Wanjian Villa make things difficult for him?
He was afraid that after delivering the letter, that person would not give him the rest of the Great Repayment Pill.

But what if it was given?
In order to return the Dan, it is worth trying.

Zhang Sanjun traveled across mountains and rivers to Wanjian Villa, and after delivering the letter, he hurried to Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhongnan Mountain is huge, and it is not easy to find someone.

But the man seemed to have calculated everything correctly, and waited at the place where Zhang Sanjun passed by.

"The letter has been delivered, what about the remaining Dahuan Dan?" Zhang Sanjun got off his horse and stretched out his hand towards the man with a smile.

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