My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 26 Paper Figure Paper Knife Showdown

Chapter 26 Paper Figure Paper Knife Showdown
Open your eyes.

A ragged little girl stood in front of her.

Unkempt and unkempt, it can't hide her natural beauty at all.

Looking at this little girl, Yang Jiuding inexplicably thought of Yue Qiluo's beggar appearance. It can even be said that this little girl is even more stunning than Yue Qiluo's beggar appearance.

Yang Jiu took out some broken silver coins from his pocket, and said with a smile, "Go and have a good meal."

"Thank you uncle, thank you uncle..." The little girl bowed to Yang nine times, then turned and ran away.

Yang Jiu stood up yawning, walked into the body sewing shop, and saw Gan Sisi sleeping soundly.

He found medicine jars and started tinkering with ginseng king, ganoderma lucidum king and snow lotus king.

Coupled with other medicinal materials, it should be able to temporarily control Gan Sisi's condition.

When Gan Sisi woke up, it was already evening.

The two went to the noodle shop facing the street to eat noodles, and when they returned to the mortuary shop again, the medicine was just ready.

"Is it bitter?" The medicine brewed by Yang Jiu's previous house was so bitter that Gan Si wanted to die.

Yang Jiu poured the medicine into the bowl and said, "Let me tell you, this bowl of medicine is hard to buy, you must drink it up, not a single drop is left."

Gan Sisi frowned, took a sip lightly, who knew that the medicine was not only not bitter, but also had a faint floral fragrance.

"More." She quickly drank a bowl of medicine.

Yang Jiu grabbed the bowl and said contemptuously, "Enough is enough, save some for me."

Yang Jiu poured out half a bowl of the remaining medicine in the medicine jar and drank it while it was hot.

"This bowl..." Gan Sisi reminded Yang Jiu that she had just drank medicine from this bowl, but Yang Jiu was already drinking it.

Seeing that Yang Jiu didn't dislike her at all, her nose was sour and her heart was warm.

Yang Jiu took Gan Sisi's pulse again, and the situation was much better than in the morning, so she immediately instructed: "Go back and continue to rest, business for a few days first, life-saving is the most important thing."

Gan Sisi nodded and reluctantly left.

Night falls.

The Dongchang guards soon sent Yang Jiu the body of a girl.

The girl was ragged and unkempt, she was the little girl who was begging with Yang Jiu in the morning.

If this little girl can grow up safely and dress up properly, she will definitely be a hundred times more beautiful than the current Yunyulou top card.

what a shame.

On the little girl's neck, there was a clear knife mark, which looked very deep, and the blood that flowed out soaked the clothes on her chest.

Yang Jiu closed the door, cleaned her hands and burned incense.

But the incense that had just been lit was extinguished before turning around.

Yang Jiu frowned, feeling extremely bad.

He picked up the candle and lit the incense again, but before he put down the candlestick, the burning incense went out again.

Eighteen corpses were sewn up, but this was the first time this happened.

I have heard of ghost blowing lanterns, but I have never heard of ghost blowing incense.

"Am I beautiful?" The ethereal and cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Yang Jiu turned around slowly, and saw that the little girl's body, which was lying on the table for sewing the corpse, actually floated up, opened her arms, and showed him a very cold and sly smile.

Fraud?

No, no, it's not like cheating.

The corpse of a dead person has become stiff, so it should pounce on it to suck blood. Does it float in mid-air to scare ghosts?

Yang Jiu watched intently, and soon discovered the clue.

There were untraceable silk threads wrapped around the little girl's arms, and the other end was directly tied to the roof beam.

No wonder the little girl had to open her arms, otherwise how could she use the silk thread to hang herself in the air?

Zombies and ghosts can't do this kind of thing, only living people can do this kind of thing.

Seeing that Yang Jiu didn't seem to be frightened, the little girl's eyes were inexplicably flustered.

Yang Jiu picked up the Xuexue Knife from one side, pulled it out slowly, and said coldly, "I said, little sister, I kindly gave you money to buy food, but you came to scare me. Is this considered revenge?"

Swish.

Yang Jiu swung the saber twice in succession, the light of the saber swept across, and cut off the silk thread that was hanging the little girl.

"Mom." The little girl fell onto the sewing table with a bang, and groaned in pain.

Pointing at the little girl with a knife, Yang Jiu asked angrily, "Tell me, why did you come to the corpse shop to play tricks?"

The little girl looked at Yang Jiu pitifully.

That posture, that expression, makes people unable to bear to criticize her again.

Yang Jiu said: "Raise your head higher."

The little girl was very afraid of the knife in Yang Jiu's hand, and raised her head obediently, revealing her dirty neck.

The scars on the neck are definitely not fake.

How is this going?

The neck was cut so deep that it is impossible for a person to be alive. The fact is that the little girl is a living person.

When Yang Jiu was thinking about it, he saw blood gushing out of the wound on the little girl's neck.

"Uncle, help me..." The little girl hurriedly grabbed her neck with both hands, writhing painfully on the sewing table.

Yang Jiu stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, and under Yin Yang's eyes, he saw a paper figurine on the little girl, holding a paper knife, cutting the little girl's neck crazily.

Yang Jiu had no time to think about it, and reached out to grab the paper figurine, but in vain.

The little girl's eyeballs had already started to turn white, and she might not last long.

Yang Jiu suddenly remembered the paper piercing technique, took out the dead paper from under the corpse sewing table, pierced the little man Chixu as quickly as possible, then bit his finger and put eyes on the little paper man.

The little paper man shook his head in Yang Jiu's hands, very cute.

Yang Jiu folded a paper knife for the little paper figurine, threw the little paper figurine on the little girl, and said, "Kill that paper figurine."

The little paper figurine was very obedient, found the heart of the paper figurine, held a knife in both hands, and stabbed it hard.

The paper figurine pressed on the little girl's body stopped moving as soon as she kicked her feet.

The little paper figurine happily jumped up and down on the corpse sewing table.

The paper figurine was killed, and the little girl was lying flat on the sewing table, panting heavily, and the wound on her neck was healing rapidly.

Yang Jiu ordered again: "Take away the paper covering my sister."

The little paper man threw away the paper knife, grabbed the paper man with both hands, and exhausted all his strength to barely move the paper man.

After pulling the paper figurine away from the little girl, the little girl immediately stood up, jumped off the sewing table, knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you uncle for saving my life, thank you uncle for saving my life..."

Yang Jiu destroyed the little paper figurine, helped the little girl up, and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Wei Yuyan." The little girl replied timidly.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Luo Hua is independent, Wei Swift flies together, the name is very nice."

"Uncle, you are very powerful, save me, save me..." Wei Yuyan cried with snot and tears.

The paper figurine has been removed, but still need to be saved?

Yang Jiu could tell that Wei Yuyan was very afraid of the guy who put paper dolls on her body.

That guy can manipulate people with paper dolls, and he really has some tricks.

Yang Jiu thought about it and said: "Yuyan, you sleep here tonight first, and we will discuss the long-term plan tomorrow."

Wei Yuyan nodded happily, but unceremoniously climbed onto Yang Jiu's bed.

Naturally, Yang Jiu wouldn't take advantage of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, moved a stool, leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

Wei Yuyan slept soundly. When Yang Jiu was awakened by the crowing of the rooster, she saw her lying flat on the couch, breathing evenly.

Looking back on what happened last night, it feels unreal.

Bang bang bang.

It was only after dawn that Wei Yuyan was woken up by knocking on the door.

(End of this chapter)

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