My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 186 Poisoning (for Subscription)
"Master Jueqing, what are you looking at?" Gongsun Qing quickly caught up with Jueqing, seeing Jueqing staring at the canyon in a daze, couldn't help asking.

Unfeelingly said: "Master Gongsun, do you feel that something is wrong?"

"It's still the canyon when we came here." Gongsun Qing said.

How much can the canyon change in just a few days?

The vicissitudes of life can be counted for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Gongsun Qing was just joking, he actually knew what Ruanqing was saying was that the canyon was too quiet.

In the woods on both sides of the canyon, there are many resident birds. When you come, you can hear the melodious birdsong from a long distance.

But now, the canyon is very quiet, only the sound of wind blowing leaves.

The rest of the people came here quickly, Yang Jiu reined in his horse and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The canyon is too quiet." Rueqing said.

Although they are small in number, they represent Dongchang, Zhenshisi, Jinyiwei and Six Doors respectively. Who would dare to attack them?

Even if someone is ambushing in the canyon, it is absolutely impossible to be someone from the imperial court, and most likely to be someone from the rivers and lakes.

Yang Jiu has someone to choose, and that is Zhuo Jinzhong's loyal "little master".

When the third master seized the Shaolin Great Return Pill, that person became the oriole staring at the mantis and the cicada, and the strength he showed was very powerful.

At the same time, he was still staring at Wanjian Villa, the target seemed to be the corpse king that Xiao Kun wanted to refine.

Now that Zhuo Jinzhong is dead, this guy lost his eyes in Wanjian Villa, and he wanted to kill Yang Jiu and the others to vent his anger, which is reasonable.

"I can't stop going because of danger. I'll explore the way first." Leng Xue said and rode forward.

Rueqing also waved his horsewhip and quickly followed.

Feng Bao chuckled and said, "The god catcher of Six Doors is so brave, we just wait for the news here."

After a while, the two of them turned back on horseback.

They carefully looked at the woods on both sides, and there were no Tibetans in them.

The woods are full of corpses of various birds and insects, they must have been dead for several days, it looks scary.

It is ruthless to speculate that a caravan may have just been robbed by bandits here a few days ago.

The reason why those birds and insects died was probably because the bandits used poison.

Now that the poison is almost gone, the canyon is still off-limits to birds and insects.

After the investigation is clear, everyone can move forward with confidence.

However, after going deep into the canyon, there was a sudden creaking sound from the hillsides on both sides.

"No, I fell for it." Jueqing's face changed drastically, and he urged everyone to flee quickly.

As long as you speed up and leave the canyon as soon as possible, you can get out of trouble.

That weird creaking sound instantly turned into a terrifying rumbling sound.

On the hillsides on both sides, huge fireballs rolled down.

During the tumbling, last year's hay was ignited, billowing black smoke.

"Is it worth it?" Yang Jiu swung the whip to make the horse run faster.

There are only six of them in a group, so do they need such a big battle?
The fireball hit the valley, bursting into sparks all over the sky.

Smelling the pungent smell, Yang Jiu shouted loudly: "Everyone hold your breath, it's poisonous."

Click.

A fireball hit the carriage.

Yang Jiu grabbed Gan Sisi who was sitting beside her, jumped onto the horse, and cut the rope with a wave of her palm.

When the horse jumped forward, the carriage behind was already on fire.

Yang Jiu took out the detoxification pill, handed it to Gan Sisi, and said, "Try to breathe as little as possible."

This steed was originally trained to pull carts, and when mounted on it to run, its speed was far inferior to that of Rueqing's and others' war horses.

What's more, the two rode together, and they soon fell far behind the crowd.

The two sides of the canyon were all ignited by fireballs, and the flames were like long snakes, constantly scurrying upwards.

The swaying fire head, like the mouth of a long snake, seemed to devour everything.

Jueqing and others rushed out of the canyon first, looking back, the road was blocked by fire, and Yang Jiu and Gan Sisi still did not come out.

"The carriage is comfortable, but something happened..." Feng Bao was worried.

Unfeelingly said: "What's the use of saying this now? We have to save people..."

"How to save?" Feng Bao frowned.

In such a big fire, Yang Jiu also said that the smoke is poisonous, whoever enters will die now.

Cold-blooded: "Unfeeling, Mr. Feng is right, we can't save it, I'll let the organ bird go in and have a look."

The road ahead was blocked by the fire, and the horses dared not approach.

On the hillsides on both sides, more fireballs rolled down.

Yang Jiu looked around, looking for a way out.

Thick smoke billowed in the valley, choking the two of them to cough again and again.

"Jiulang, it's a good thing I'm here." Gan Sisi smiled beautifully.

If she stayed in Chang'an, if Yang Jiu was ambushed and killed by a traitor on the way, and the news came back to Chang'an, how could she accept it?
Even if they are dead now, at least they are still together.

With a flash of thought in his mind, Yang Jiu quickly chose a route to break through, and said with a chuckle, "With me here, you can't die." He said while grabbing Gan Sisi and rushing towards the top of the mountain on the left.

There were fires on the hillsides too, but the situation was much better than in the valleys.

Through the flames and thick smoke, Yang Jiu saw that there were crowds of people on the top of the slope, still struggling to push the fireball down.

At this moment, Yang Jiu saw the cold-blooded machine bird flying towards them from a high altitude.

Even if it is concluded that this mechanism bird is unreliable, in the current situation, it can only be tried.

The machine bird can now fly freely into the sky, but the cold-blooded manned test has not yet been carried out.

When the organ bird approached, Yang Jiu threw Gan Sisi onto the organ bird's back.

"Jiulang, come up quickly." Gan Sisi quickly reached out to Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu showed his snow-drinking knife, started his lightness kung fu, and rushed straight to the top of the slope.

The mechanism bird spread its wings and flew out of the canyon with Gan Sisi.

Dodging the flames and passing through the thick smoke, Yang Jiu jumped up suddenly, appearing in the eyes of the group of people at the top of the slope like a god descending from the earth.

None of them took weapons, they just brought ready-made balls, ignited them and pushed them down.

Swish.

Yang Jiu swung his saber, and the heads of countless people flew out.

The rest of the people reacted and grabbed the weapons thrown aside one after another.

But how could this group of young people be Yang Jiu's opponents, they were separated from each other in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jiu felt a little dizzy, so he quickly took another detoxification pill.

Looking around, I didn't see any more people. The people on the top of the opposite slope can only be considered lucky.

The organ bird took Gan Sisi to escape from the canyon with difficulty, cheering in cold blood, extremely excited.

"Master Yang is not here." Jueqing quickly discovered the problem.

When the organ bird approached the ground, Gan Sisi jumped off from the top and urged: "Go quickly..."

"Everyone, you should be worried about yourself." From the nearby forest, a man in green robes with a folding fan suddenly walked out.

It was this group of people who killed Zhuo Jinzhong and completely disrupted his plan.

As for him, he has always been vengeful, and if he can vent his anger today, he will never wait until tomorrow.

"Did you make a mistake, there are five of us." Leng Xue took the big saw from his back.

The implication is that one out of five will definitely beat this "one" out of shit.

The green-robed man unfolded his folding fan, gently fanned the wind, and said with a sneer, "You all form a line, whoever goes first."

"I'll send you on your way first." Leng Xue swung his big saw and rushed towards the man in green robe.

Rueqing didn't lag behind, he drew out his long sword, and fought against Leng Xue.

The green-robed man swayed, and appeared behind Jueqing like a ghost, and said softly, "Where is the little beauty going?"

Heartbroken and startled, the long sword stabs back.

The green-robed man had already moved several zhang away, laughing loudly.

Cold-blooded and heartless stopped at the same time, sweating on their backs.

The green-robed man just teased them a bit, and let them see the strength of this guy.

Gan Sisi, Feng Bao and Gongsun Qing came over one after another, or drew their swords, or drew their knives, concentrating on their guard.

"This little beauty seems to be more beautiful." The green robed man swayed and appeared behind Gan Sisi.

Before Gan Sisi could make a move, Feng Bao and Gongsun Qing screamed at the same time, they both flew upside down and vomited blood after landing.

The next moment, Leng Xue also let go of the long saw, fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Sisi, I'll block it, you go first." Jueqing's hand holding the sword trembled violently.

Gan Sisi said with a smile: "Unfeeling, if we encounter such a monster, none of us will be able to leave."

"My son has always been very compassionate and cherishing jade. As long as you are willing to follow me, I promise not to kill you. At most, you will be sold to a brothel after you get tired of playing." A man in a green robe suddenly appeared in front of the second daughter.

Jueqing has never seen such lightness.

Young Master Qingpao can easily defeat them only by relying on his superb lightness kung fu.

"I'm good at gelding." Yang Jiu's voice came from behind the green-robed man.

The green-robed man was taken aback, few people could get so close, but he didn't notice it.

"Jiulang..." Gan Sisi was ecstatic, knowing that Yang Jiu would be able to get out of trouble safely.

The green-robed man turned around slowly, and saw Yang Jiu holding the snow-drinking knife two feet away, smiling brightly.

Yang Jiu moved to the side, walked slowly past the green-robed man, stood in front of Gan Sisi and the others, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency will kill a small person like Zhang Sanjun, he is so narrow-minded, he is really not as good as an animal. "

"Who is your Excellency?" The green robed man's heart trembled.

Yang Jiu mentioned Zhang Sanjun, he almost forgot who it was.

After beheading Master Wuzhi and obtaining the Great Return Pill, he asked Zhang Sanjun to send a letter to Wanjian Villa, so as to get in touch with Zhuo Jinzhong, and then kill Zhang Sanjun, and wait for Xiao Kun to become a corpse king, and he will be done.

No one knows these things except him.

Yang Jiu clasped his fists and laughed, "Your man."

"Looking for death." The green-robed man's expression changed drastically. No one had dared to speak to him like that before.

Once there, the next moment it will become a dead body.

with no exceptions.

With one step forward, a man in green robe appeared on Yang Jiu's left side, and the folding fan in his hand swung open, hitting Yang Jiu's heart directly.

This folding fan is made of thousand-year-old black iron, it is strong and sharp, and it can break many magical weapons in this world.

Clang.

The snow-drinking knife wiped Yang Jiu's body and swung it upwards, just blocking the folding fan.

"You bastard's speed is still not fast enough." Yang Jiu teased with a smile.

It's no wonder Zhuo Jinzhong was killed, but there is actually a hard stubble among this group of court hawks.

The green-robed man knew very well what kind of team the imperial court sent, and among them, the one with the highest martial arts was the most heartless.

However, compared with his unfeeling martial arts, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

Clang clang.

The green-robed man didn't believe in this evil, so he waved his folding fan and made dozens of moves in an instant, all of which were aimed at Yang Jiu's vital points.

The Snow Drinking Knife was turned in Yang Jiu's hand, easily defusing the green-robed man's swift attack.

"Your Excellency killed Master Wuzhi and seized the Great Returning Pill. You don't want to use his true colors?" Yang Jiu was also looking for the blue-robed man's flaws.

This guy is like a loach, even with eight hands, it is difficult to catch it.

"You..." The horror in the green robe man's heart could not be increased.

This matter is the most confidential, and the only person who knew about it, Zhang Sanjun, has been killed by him.

Yang Jiu also mentioned Zhang Sanjun just now. Could it be that Zhang Sanjun told someone when he was delivering a letter?
However, the face he used at that time was completely different from the face he has now, even if Zhang Sanjun drew a portrait, it would be useless.

boom.

While Yinxue Dao was blocking the folding fan, Yang Jiu's left palm was turned forward, and it was heavily imprinted on the shoulder of the man in green robe.

The man in the green robe stepped back, a trail of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Jiu didn't give him a chance to breathe, the Yinxue knife was faster than lightning, trying to cut the man's heart in green.

The green-robed man swung the folding fan across his heart, narrowly catching Yang Jiu's knife.

At the same time, he waved his left hand, throwing out a large amount of poisonous powder.

Seeing his left hand raised, Yang Jiu already drew back and drifted back.

"You are very strong, but it's a pity..." The green-robed man wanted to say that his poisonous powder would be poisoned if it sticks to it.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jiu slashed at him again.

The green-robed man had no strong opponent this time, but turned around and fled.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether these court officials are killed or not.

The key is not to reveal your identity.

"Jiulang, are you okay?" Gan Sisi quickly ran over.

Yang Jiu smiled and shook her head, "It's okay."

Lengxue and the others who were knocked down by the green-robed man all got up from the ground at this moment, clutching their hearts, with ugly expressions on their faces.

"Master Yang has great martial arts skills, I admire you." Gongsun Qing cupped his fists to thank him.

Feng Bao also clasped his fists together and said, "Master Yang, you saved me again."

If Yang Jiu hadn't beaten the man in the green robe away, the man in the green robe would have made another blow and sent them on their way.

Yang Jiu was annoyed at not being able to kill the man in the green robe. If he could sew up that guy's body, he would be able to solve many mysteries.

Previously, he thought that if he sewed up the corpse of the mourner, he would know all the truth, but who would have thought that after he actually sewed up the body of the third master, a bigger mess would be pulled out instead.

Jianghu affairs have always been constantly cut and can't be sorted out.

The crowd continued on their way, and it didn't take long before they came to a small town.

There was only one inn in the town, and no one lived there on weekdays. Six guests came at once, and the owner was so happy that he almost died suddenly.

Leng Xue, Feng Bao, and Gongsun Qing live in the same room, so they can take care of each other.

Jueqing is also very witty, so she doesn't rob Gan Sisi from Yang Jiu, and goes to sleep alone.

Yang Jiu then pushed open the door of Leng Xue and the others' room, holding three big redemption pills in his hand, and handed them to the three of them respectively, saying: "This pill is good for your internal injuries."

All three of them were seriously injured, if the green robed man came back secretly, they would all die.

"Where did Lord Yang get the Da Huan Dan?" After Yang Jiu left, Feng Bao asked in surprise.

Cold-blooded sneered and said, "Everyone has their own secrets."

The implication is to tell Feng Bao not to guess randomly, it would be good to have a big return pill.

Gongsun Qing didn't say anything, just swallowed the Da Huan Pill, and sat cross-legged on the bed to adjust his breath.

The medicinal power of Da Huan Dan spread out, and the effect was wonderful.

Yang Jiu returned to her room, but her expression was not very good.

Gan Sisi saw that his eyelids were bruising, and said nervously: "Jiulang, are you... poisoned?"

"It should have stuck a little bit by accident, but the detoxification pill didn't work." Yang Jiu sat on the head of the bed with Gan Sisi's support, telling Gan Sisi not to worry too much, and he will be fine after taking another detoxification pill later .

The poison that the green-robed man finally released was much more powerful than the poisonous smoke in the canyon.

Yang Jiu felt that the skin didn't stick to it, or maybe a little bit, no matter how small, the toxicity would show up at this time.

After taking the detoxification pill, it has no effect.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Gan Sisi woke up suddenly, and heard Yang Jiu seem to be moaning, and stretched out her hand to touch her, her forehead was as hot as a branding iron.

She hastily called warm water and kept wiping Yang Jiu's face, hands and feet, hoping to make Yang Jiu feel better.

After working till dawn, the fever subsided, but Yang Jiu's eyes were surrounded by purple circles, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for several days.

"Jiulang, I'm going to find the doctor..." Gan Sisi wiped away tears anxiously.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Where is the doctor who can cure this poison? If you ask me to study hard, I will definitely be able to prepare the antidote."

"Really?" Tears hung on Gan Sisi's fair chin, making her look even more pitiful.

Yang Jiu pinched her face, said with a smile: "My wife is so beautiful, how can I be willing to let her become a widow?"

Gan Sisi rested her head on Yang Jiu's chest, bursting into tears, unable to stop no matter what.

Bang bang bang.

"Master Yang, it's time for us to hurry." A heartless voice came from outside the door.

Gan Sisi wiped away her tears, took out a piece of silver, opened the door and asked Rueqing to buy a more comfortable carriage.

Knowing that Yang Jiu had been poisoned, his unfeeling expression changed suddenly, and he hurried to buy a carriage.

After taking the Da Huan Dan, and after a night of breathing adjustment, Leng Xue and others have almost recovered.

Yang Jiu was able to detoxify them with the detoxification pill, but he couldn't detoxify himself, which made several people very depressed.

Ruthlessly drove the carriage.

Leng Xue and others rode behind the carriage.

The atmosphere was dull.

Yang Jiu in the carriage was waking up from sleep, in a sluggish state.

Although the detoxification pill cannot completely remove the poison, as long as one takes one, the feeling will be much better.

Returning to Chang'an in a few days, Yang Jiu's mental state is extremely poor, and he spends less and less sober time in a day.

No one told Gan Sisi that when she returned to Chang'an, she would probably have to take care of Yang Jiu's funeral.

"Calculation of future, marriage, good or bad luck, divination, divination, money..." Yang Jiu, who had just woken up after entering Chang'an City, heard a familiar voice.

Yang Jiurang stopped the car, opened the curtains, and saw the Immortal Counting Death sitting on one side, yelling hard.

"Old Suan, come here and do my fortune telling." Yang Jiu smiled and waved at the Immortal Suansi.

Immortal Suan Shi reluctantly came over, saw Yang Jiu's appearance, waved his hand and said: "I have a rule, never count on the dead."

"Who do you say is dead?" the driver of the car coldly shouted.

The Immortal Suan Shi trembled in fright and wanted to run away.

Yang Jiu still wanted to talk, but suddenly felt heavy eyelids, and fell asleep again.

Gan Sisi urged Rueqing to hurry up and drive.

When Yang Jiu was sent to the corpse shop, Gan Sisi planned to go to the palace to ask the saint, so that the best imperial doctor in the imperial hospital could detoxify Yang Jiu.

After sending Yangjiu to the corpse shop, Jueqing and the others did not leave.

Under Gan Sisi's persuasion, they reluctantly left, shouldered the mission, and had to return to their mission.

Gan Sisi plans to ask Aunt Mei to take care of Yang Jiu first, and then go to the palace to ask the saint.

Knowing that Yang Jiu was poisoned and the situation was not good, Wu Sanyue didn't recover for a long time.

Gan Sisi knelt on the ground, waiting patiently.

"Sisi, get up first, I'll let all the imperial doctors detoxify Yang Jiu." Wu Sanyue said with a frown after she woke up.

Gan Sisi bowed, "Thank you, Saint."

Wu Sanyue wanted to visit Yang Jiu in person, but felt it was inappropriate.

Gan Sisi brought a large group of imperial physicians to the corpse sewing shop.

The imperial physicians went in one by one, and when they came out, they were all dejected and lamenting.

Can't solve it.

The gods can't solve it either.

The imperial doctors were also very depressed, and they would definitely be reprimanded by the sage later.

"For the future, for the marriage, for..." the voice of the Immortal of Death resounded at the end of the street.

(End of this chapter)