My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 283 The Corpse of Tianzi No. [-]

If you want to succeed, you must not be emotional.

Especially if you want to become a detective, you have to be pure-hearted and ascetic in order to keep your mind clear.

Unfeelingly looking at the girl, he asked, "Do you have any accomplices?"

The victims were scattered widely, and it was too tiring to run around alone.

"No." The girl said.

Now that she was arrested, she knew that her end would be death.

In fact, death is really not a bad thing for her.

Even if she patrolled Chang'an City, she couldn't completely put an end to those people's filthy behavior.

Chang'an City is really too big.

But her appearance has greatly reduced that kind of behavior, and she is already very satisfied with it.

Jueqing personally sent the girl to the prison, and chose a reasonably clean cell for her.

This girl must be a very clean person.

"Should she be beheaded?" Yang Jiu waited outside the prison, and asked softly after Ruanqing came out.

Unfeelingly said: "Killing so many people, it must be a decisive decision."

"Try it carefully. There must be a story about her. It is impossible for a person to become like this for no reason. Those who want to change her will have to pay the price." Yang Jiu urged.

Jueqing is currently arresting the paper fire murder case. Now that the case has been solved, she has plenty of time to have a good chat with that girl.

……

Tea house.

Outside is the lively Nanshi.

When Li Xinghe came to the elegant room, Li Furong had already drunk three bowls of tea.

"Brother, you are too late." Li Furong pouted slightly, very displeased.

Li Xinghe also had a sullen face, and after sitting down, he said: "I asked you to see your mother, why haven't you gone yet?"

"My mother died a long time ago." Li Furong said.

Li Xinghe was speechless, this younger sister really went wild, and now her mind is full of those messy thoughts.

"Brother, let's get down to business. I knew that bitch Wu Sanyue would definitely not let you live. Let's see, that bastard is dead, and it's brother's turn next." Li Furong said Li Xingjiang's "wild species" is naturally Li Xingjiang.

Li Xingjiang's death in Yelangguan shocked the world.

The common people were very moved, even the princes could sacrifice their lives for the country, so naturally their children could too.

When the imperial court recruited soldiers again, many gray-haired old men took their sons to sign up in person.

According to the decree promulgated by the imperial court, the only child in the family is not allowed to join the army.

So many who were the only son in the family pretended to have brothers in the family.

It can be said that Li Xingjiang's death completely ignited the anger of the people of Daxia.

Under such circumstances, even if Temujin was able to break through the Wild Wolf Pass and enter the pass smoothly, it would be extremely difficult to please him.

Li Xinghe took a sip of tea and sighed: "Xingjiang died in battle, he is a role model for my generation."

"Did he really die in battle?" Li Furong laughed.

Li Xinghe frowned slightly.

"Xue Xue has been in the battlefield for a long time. He should be very clear that relying on the natural danger of the Wild Wolf Pass, he can resist the enemy's entry, so why take the initiative to attack at night and ask for trouble?" Li Furong smiled happily.

It was beyond her expectation that Wu Sanyue would kill Li Xingjiang.

That's good, and it saves her from doing it herself.

Since Li Xingjiang is not from the Li family, he must die, and then Li Xinghe will become the sole successor of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Don't look at Li Xinghe always saying that he has no interest in Jiangshan, but when she really pushes Li Xinghe to the dragon chair, I believe Li Xinghe will still take on the heavy responsibility and revive Li Wei Jiangshan.

Li Xinghe drank the tea in the bowl and urged: "Fu Rong, you should go see your mother as soon as possible."

If Wu Sanyue knew that Li Furong had returned to Chang'an for many days but never came to see her, I'm afraid it would be very troublesome.

"Okay, after I've visited the body maker, I'll go see that bitch." Li Furong blinked her eyes.

Stitcher?
Li Xinghe was stunned: "You mean Brother Yang?"

"Brother, how can you call a corpse stitcher brother and brother?" Li Furong was suddenly dissatisfied.

Having not seen her for many years, this brother of hers is not what she remembered at all.

Li Xinghe laughed and said, "Furong, don't forget, it was the corpse stitcher who saved Wei."

"The mortician is very important, but as an emperor, there is really no need to get close to the mortician." Li Furong often met with Li Xinghe, just to keep nagging in Li Xinghe's ear, and in the long run, it would definitely change Li Xinghe's heart.

Li Xinghe couldn't say that the magic whip refined by Yang Jiu was so powerful that any man would like it, and would want to eat it again after eating it.

Thinking of this, Li Xinghe felt that his body was almost recuperated, and he could ask Yang Jiu for a magic whip again, and go to Yunyulou to relax.

Li Furong didn't know what was going on in her brother's mind, she got up and left, and went straight to Dongchang Sewing Corpse Street.

During the day, the doors of many of the mortuaries are closed.

Most of the sewers need to catch up on sleep during the day to ensure that they have better energy to sew the body at night.

Among the many mortuary shops, only No. [-] mortuary shop has a big lock on the door.

Seeing that there was no one around, Li Furong fiddled with the iron lock a few times, opened it and pushed the door straight in.

Seeing the layout inside the body sewing shop, she was stunned.

"Here... getting married?" Li Furong couldn't believe it.

But at least it is certain that even though Yang Jiu is a corpse-sewer, he can marry a bridal chamber in the corpse-sewing shop and live a good life.

"The little paper figurines are very chic..." The two small paper figurines that were quickly placed on one side of the table caught Li Furong's attention.

Especially the little paper figurine possessed by samurai, because it has two heads, it is more interesting.

"Meow."

Suddenly there was a meowing sound from behind, which made Li Furong tremble all over.

Turning around and looking, I saw four cats walking in, especially the two kittens, they were very cute.

Orange cat and Baiyun decided to go back to sewing the mortuary.

This just came back with the child and saw a strange woman.

"Wang Wang..."

The big dog and the second dog barked at Li Furong at the same time, and from their mouths came the sound of a dog barking.

Li Furong stared and said, "Can a cat bark like a dog?"

Bai Yun gave the two children a hard look.

The big dog and the second dog quickly lowered their heads.

They often play with the little female dog Die. After a long time, they can actually bark like a dog.

Because they can bark, the cats around them adore them.

But Bai Yun didn't like it at all.

Baiyun is very afraid of dogs. When he hears a dog barking, his tail hair will stand on end.

"Are you the pets of the mortician?" Li Furong asked with a smile.

The orange cat barked, and ran away with his wife and children.

"Why are you running? This girl won't hurt you." Li Furong was quite speechless.

She was sitting at the door of the body sewing shop and waiting. It was getting dark, and Yang Jiu would definitely come here to sew the body.

After dark, Sewing Corpse Street began to become lively.

Many mortuary shops have corpses sent in, but this No. [-] mortuary shop has never sent any corpses.

After inquiring, Li Furong found out that as the No. [-] corpse stitcher in Tianzi, Yang Jiu had special privileges.

These ordinary corpses were handed over to ordinary corpse stitchers, and Yang Jiu had more important corpses to stitch.

Li Furong touched the ashes on her nose, feeling very upset.

After thinking about it carefully, I still feel that what Li Xinghe said is right, it's time to meet that bitch.

When she left Chang'an, Wu Sanyue was just a beautiful girl who had just entered the palace.

Ten years is really a long time.

After the emperor's father passed away, the Great Wei Dynasty fell into Wu Sanyue's hands.

When she heard the news of Wu Sanyue's accession to the throne, Li Furong almost collapsed, and the mountains and fields were full of her wailing.

Now that she is back, it should belong to the Li family, no one else can take it away.

……

East Factory.

Wei Zhongxian stood in the courtyard, looking at the starry sky.

Tonight is cloudless and starry.

Yang Jiu came from one side, clasped his fists in salute, and said, "Meet the governor."

"Eunuch Qian really agrees to sewing up the corpse?" Wei Zhongxian asked in a deep voice.

Yang Jiu said: "It's true."

Whether it was true or not, the body had already been sewn up, and it was too late to say anything.

In fact, it is also very good to let Qian Zhengwen go to the ground as soon as possible.

Over the years, Wei Zhongxian has been very busy, so busy that he forgot.

"Is there only two corpses left in the Tianzihao room?" Wei Zhongxian asked again.

Yang Jiu nodded and said, "No accident, I can finish sewing tonight."

"Yang Jiu, you are indeed the most outstanding corpse stitcher ever." Wei Zhongxian's praise came from the bottom of his heart.

Since the establishment of Dongchang Corpse Sewers, there have indeed been many excellent corpse sewers, but compared with Yang Jiuyi, all of them pale in comparison.

For example, the third master is already the best corpse stitcher Wei Zhongxian has ever met, and he is still incomparable with Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "It all depends on the cultivation of the supervisor."

"Go and get busy." Wei Zhongxian waved his hands outward.

Arriving at Tianzi No. [-] room, the body in Hanyu's coffin made Yang Jiu shudder.

It was a crumpled corpse of a woman who had been burned.

There was a short knife pierced from the back of the neck, piercing the throat.

Burning people like this, 100% can't survive, and you need to put a cold knife behind you?

In ancient times, human life was really regarded as worthless. Ordinary people without power and power could not be regarded as human beings, so we must not have any illusions about feudal dynasties.

The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people, but it was used to deceive ordinary people.

Looking at the records of sewing the corpse, there are eight corpse sewing people who died because of this female corpse.

The government kept arranging seamers to sew the same corpse, basically because the corpse was very important and needed to be sewn up as soon as possible.

Otherwise, even if the life of the sewer is worthless, the sewer should not always let the sewer die in vain.

Those eight corpse sewers all died strangely. In short, the female corpse itself would not harm anyone, but the corpse sewers could not sew up the corpse within the stipulated time.

"Girl, don't hide, I've already seen you." Yang Jiu was about to light incense when he suddenly saw a phantom flashing past.

That phantom must be the soul of the female corpse.

"Then I'll sew the corpse for you first, don't make trouble." Yang Jiu burnt incense and reached out to pull out the short knife in the female corpse's throat, but he couldn't pull it out.

The soul of the female corpse floated out from one side, saying: "It's useless, many people have tried it."

Those who want to pull out this short knife are not only the dead sewers, but also martial arts masters.

Yang Jiu tried his best, but couldn't do it, and said helplessly, "You don't mind if I chop off your head?"

"What did you say?" The soul of the female corpse was shocked.

The burnt corpse did not affect the soul of the female corpse, her face like a lotus calyx was refreshing and clean.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Obviously, it's not that you don't want to have a whole body, but that this dagger is weird."

Even with Yang Jiu's skill, he couldn't pull it out, and the previous corpse stitchers were even more frustrated.

In fact, before burning the incense, you can try to pull out the short knife first. If you can't even pull out the short knife, you'll have to sew a ghost.

"Look, if I cut this place, can't I get the dagger out?" Yang Jiu explained with a smile.

The soul of the female corpse was very frightened, and said in a creaking voice, "That's true, but..."

But he saw that Yang Jiu had already taken out the snow-drinking knife and pointed it at the neck of the female corpse.

The soul of the female corpse did not object.

When the head on her corpse was cut off by Yang Jiu, the soul's head also left her shoulders, so she had to hold her hand.

The short knife that could not be pulled out just now can be easily taken out now.

Apparently the owner of the dagger used some kind of special technique to make it impossible for people to pull out the dagger.

But that person never expected that there would be a corpse seamer who would dare to cut off the head of the corpse.

The moment the neck is broken, any spell will be invalid.

All the corpse sewers are sewing the corpse tremblingly. Who would be so stupid as to cut off the head of the corpse and then work hard to sew it back on?
Seeing the dagger falling, the soul of the female corpse was also shocked. Unexpectedly, the way to pull out the dagger was to cut off her head.

It doesn't hurt at all to have your head chopped off after death, it just feels a little weird.

The incense has burned a little bit.

Even if the female corpse's head was cut off, it would not be difficult to sew it up.

In an instant, Yang Jiu had already sewed the female corpse's head on.

The soul of the female corpse touched her neck, and her head came back, and it was still very firm.

The "Book of Life and Death" appeared immediately, and began to record the life of the female corpse.

The female corpse was named Qin Lei, and she was born with a disability in her legs. She limped when she walked, and she was often laughed at by the people around her.

"Cripple lame, marry a dog when you grow up." Children of the same age would gather around and shout at Qin Lei whenever they saw Qin Lei.

Gouzi is the most famous fool in a radius of ten miles.

Gouzi is several years older than Qin Lei, and he often runs out without clothes on.

When Qin Lei was very young, she made up her mind not to marry in this life.

Marrying someone like Gouzi is not as fun as coming alone.

Qin Lei, who has been fond of flowers and plants since she was a child, is also very good at taking care of flowers and plants when she grows up.

Many orchids that are difficult to grow grow well under her skillful hands, and they will bloom soon.

Those rich families have always liked to raise some orchids at home to show their elegance.

With her flower-growing skills, Qin Lei is very popular in the local wealthy circle.

Some rich men even launched an offensive against her.

If Qin Lei can be married into the family, then Qin Lei will not let Qin Lei plant flowers for other people's homes. At that time, other people who want to see rare orchids can only come to their home.

There are so many people who have such plans, and Qin Lei is very disturbed.

Qin Lei, who has already saved a lot of money, decided to leave the place where she grew up. Anyway, her parents have passed away, so she has nothing to worry about in this place.

Since you can't get married in this life, you might as well look around, it's not in vain.

Qin Lei never dreamed that it was this decision that pushed her into the abyss of crime.

As soon as she left the small town, she was tied up by a group of people before she got on the official road.

The leader, Qin Lei, is very familiar. He is the fat man who always chased after her butt and scolded her when she was a child.

After the fat man grew up, he actually lost weight.

The fat man's parents had passed away long ago, and he lived a life of eating without a second meal, and it was hard not to lose weight.

"Qin Lei, I didn't expect you to be so good-looking when you grow up." A group of gangsters gathered around the fat man.

In the town, Qin Lei is a favorite in the eyes of the rich, no matter how bold the fat man is, he would not dare to touch Qin Lei.

Now it's Qin Lei who is going to leave the comfort zone, so he can't be blamed.

Not only is Qin Lei beautiful, but she must also be very rich. Fatty thinks that this time he will be able to reap both money and sex.

Qin Lei knew something was wrong, and asked tremblingly, "Fatty, what do you want to do?"

"Of course it's something you and I both like." The fat man grinned and laughed.

Of course Qin Lei knew what the fat man was talking about, but she didn't like it at all.

Qin Lei took out all the things on her body, but there was only a little silver.

"Impossible, it's impossible for you to only bring such a small amount of money..." The fat man broke down.

Qin Lei smiled and said: "I just came out to relax, the money is enough."

Those bastards who follow Fatty are naturally for money, people, they must belong to Fatty.

But now that Qin Lei doesn't have any money, of course they have to ask for someone.

Since you come out for a trip, you have to get some benefits.

The bit of silver that Qin Lei threw on the ground was really not enough for them to put between their teeth.

"We searched all over your house, but we couldn't find it..." The fat man wanted to get Qin Lei, but he valued money more.

As long as a man has money, what kind of woman can't get it?

Qin Lei said with a smile: "Don't try to find the place where I hide the money, but if anyone kills this fat man, I will marry him, and all my money will naturally be handed over to my husband-in-law."

"You bastard, I really thought..." The fat man didn't believe that his brothers would turn against him because of these words.

Only when he saw the hot eyes of those gangsters, the fat man knew that something was wrong.

The conditions offered by Qin Lei are indeed very attractive, especially for people like them who worry about three meals a day, whoever can marry Qin Lei will have no worries about food and clothing.

Qin Lei is also lame, her face and figure are too good to speak of.

The key is that Qin Lei can make money.

Qin Lei can get a lot of money for raising a precious orchid for those rich people.

Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, Qin Lei said, "I will do what I say."

Those bastards suddenly went crazy and waved their fists to greet the fat man.

When the fat man was beaten to death, all the gangsters were terrified.

"You don't know who killed him, how can I marry him?" Qin Lei was obviously joking.

Those gangsters started arguing, but they couldn't figure out why.

"But you are all murderers now." Qin Lei's words left them speechless.

This is the first time for Qin Lei to taste the benefits of being a rich woman.

In the days to come, whenever she encountered danger or someone wanted to bully her, she would use similar methods.

After traveling through many places, many people were indirectly killed by her.

A few years later, she came to a small town again.

A notice was posted at the gate of the city that anyone who can grow a rare orchid will be rewarded with 500 taels of silver.

When Qin Lei came to the place mentioned in the notice, she realized that the person who wanted to grow orchids turned out to be the county magistrate.

For the 500 taels, she stayed at Zhixian's house and took good care of her.

A few months later, the rare orchid grew gratifyingly, and even sprouted buds.

The county magistrate was so happy that he decided to marry Qin Lei, which was much more valuable than 500 taels of silver.

Qin Lei was unwilling, but found that all the methods she used to deal with men before were useless in front of the county magistrate.

When she was forced into wedding clothes, she burst into tears.

After the simple worship, Zhixian came into the bridal chamber reeking of alcohol.

Qin Lei cooperated very well and made Zhixian very happy.

But before things were done, the magistrate felt a sharp pain in his lower body.

Qin Lei didn't dare to kill people, but only dared to turn Zhixian into an eunuch.

The magistrate was furious and ordered Qin Lei to be burned to death.

The next day, Qin Lei was tied to a copper pillar, and a fire started to burn under the copper pillar, and the temperature of the copper pillar also rose rapidly.

The onlookers applauded.

But with the sizzling sound of meat being refined into oil, the execution ground was very quiet.

Even if Qin Lei is killed, the magistrate's baby will never grow back.

The magistrate said that as long as Qin Lei begged for mercy and vowed to stay and plant orchids for the magistrate, Qin Lei's life would be spared.

Qin Lei didn't beg for mercy, but put her face on the copper pillar and laughed loudly.

The people were dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a dagger was shot from the crowd, hitting Qin Lei on the back of the neck, killing her instantly.

Although Qin Lei didn't see that person, she was always grateful in her heart.

It was that knife that made her suffer a lot less.

Qin Lei was scalded to death by the copper pillar, the body didn't need to be sewn up, and because of that knife, she had to work hard for the county government's body stitcher.

The corpse sewers of the county government also sewed many corpses, but who knew that they didn't even pull out the short knife after tossing and turning for half the night.

The tragic death of the corpse maker made the magistrate terrified, and quickly sent someone to send Qin Lei's body to Fucheng.

Since then, many sewers have tried to sew the body, but all failed.

There are even some masters in the rivers and lakes who can't pull out the dagger in broad daylight.

In the end, Qin Lei's body was sent to Yan Luo Hall. There were too many body sewers who died because of her, and the dagger that couldn't be pulled out was too weird, so her body was placed in the Tianzi Hall.

Yang Jiu sympathized with Qin Lei's experience.

After closing the coffin lid, Yang Jiu looked at Qin Lei's soul and asked, "Young lady, do you want revenge?"

[Sewing corpses 230 five, rewarding the host for flower planting skills. 】

With this kind of floriculture, no matter how difficult it is to grow flowers, it can be easily grown.

After hearing Yang Jiu's words, Qin Lei shook her head and said with a smile, "I never hated anyone, but I did a lot of wrong things, and I'm sorry to many people."

For example, Fatty, before she could do anything, was beaten to death by those gangsters because of her few words.

If given the chance, Qin Lei would like to say sorry to Fatty, even though if she hadn't done that at that time, she might lose her innocence and possibly lose her life.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Then I wish the girl a smooth journey."

"Can you do me a favor?" Qin Lei suddenly remembered something.

Yang Jiu said: "Of course."

"The county magistrate who killed me is definitely a dog official. He..." Qin Lei shook her head lightly as she spoke.

If Yang Jiu is really asked to expose the evil deeds of Nazhi County, wouldn't he be helping her to avenge her?

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "You don't need to tell me about this, I will also get rid of that county magistrate."

Qin Lei nodded, turned and left.

"Book of Merits and Deeds" now:

The host helped Qin Lei fulfill her last wish, and gained 850 points of merit, and the remaining merit points are [-].

Yang Jiu felt strange that he had fulfilled Qin Lei's wish before dealing with the county magistrate.

Qin Lei's wish might just be to ask someone to do this favor, but she doesn't care if it can be done or not.

Turning to the Tianzi No. [-] room next door, Yang Jiu's heart was full of excitement.

To be honest, the corpse in the Tianzihaofang did not bring him much joy except Dingwang.

Now he is very interested in the more terrifying corpse that Wei Zhongxian mentioned.

To Yang Jiu's surprise, there was a baby lying in the cold jade coffin in room No. [-] of Tianzi.

Judging by the development of this baby, it will definitely not exceed three months.

Even if the child was born in a heinous way, but looking at such a cute baby, the murderer was able to cut off the baby's head, which is really evil.

If you look at the sewing records, there is nothing.

This is somewhat similar to Qian Zhengwen's situation, and it is likely that the government did not arrange for a body-sewer to sew up the baby.

Qian Zhengwen asked for it on his own initiative, so what about this baby?
Wei Zhongxian must know the origin of this baby, but when we met just now, Wei Zhongxian didn't say anything.

In any case, as long as the baby's body is sewn up, we can find out what happened.

Burning incense with clean hands, Yang Jiu lifted the lid of the coffin and took out a needle and thread.

"Wow wow wow..."

Unexpectedly, before the sewing needle touched the delicate skin of the baby, the baby opened its mouth and cried loudly.

The baby was crying and dancing, blood and tears were even gushing from the corners of his eyes.

"I haven't stabbed you yet, why are you crying?" Yang Jiu was speechless.

Knowing that such a big baby can't speak at all, Yang Jiu couldn't help complaining.

After crying for a long while, perhaps tired from crying, the baby stopped moving, as if falling asleep.

But when Yang Jiu brought the needle close to the baby again, the baby cried like before, which made Yang Jiu feel a headache.

This crying child looks very pitiful and distressing, but it is about Yang Jiu's own life, so he can only be a bully.

Putting the corpse town talisman on it is of no use at all.

But this child, apart from crying, seems to have no other means.

Yang Jiu held the baby down and sewed up the corpse with one hand.

Unexpectedly, the sewing needle was used, but the Suoyun thread slipped out of the baby's flesh.

Are the sewing needles useless?
There was no other way, so Yang Jiu had to resort to the technique of piercing paper.

Before getting the stitches, Yang Jiu would always use ghost paper to prick the skin of corpses that would slip out of the flesh, and then when sewing the corpses, the stitches would not slide out.

After the skin made of Mingzhi was fused with the baby's body, the body was sewn up again, and the Suoyun thread did not slip out.

But the crying of the baby became more and more fierce.

The baby's neck was very thin, and Yang Jiu quickly sewed the head on.

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

The baby had no name, and when it was in the womb, it had a companion.

His mother was carrying twins, both boys.

The place where they were bred has always been weird.

The children in the village are basically multiple births, and at worst they can conceive twins.

Their father is the head of the village.

The daughter-in-law of other people's family may have twins, triplets, or even quadruples.

But people from the village head's lineage will always only have twins.

And there will never be twins, and there will always be homosexuality.

If it is a woman, both children can grow up safely.

But if it is a boy, only one of the two children will survive.

As for which one can survive, it depends on God's will.

The night their mother gave birth was a rainy night, and there were thunder and lightning in the sky, which was very scary.

Their mother had been looking forward to having two daughters, but if she wanted to have a son, she would have to give up one of them, and she couldn't bear it.

But fate plays tricks on people.

She gave birth to two sons.

According to the rules, the two need to be raised for a hundred days before deciding their life or death.

For the one that died, the body would be put into a tub and floated down the river.

The one who survived will be cultivated emphatically and will become the village head in the future.

More than three months passed quickly.

Both children are chubby and very cute.

On the night before their hundred days, their mother hugged them and wanted to escape the village.

But this village is very remote, and the women in the village cannot go out during the day, let alone at night.

The mother and son were quickly arrested.

The next day.

Witnessed by the whole village, the selection ceremony for the next village head was officially held.

The two children were lying on straw mats, and a huge black poisonous snake crawled down from the tree.

This black poisonous snake is the totem of the village.

The black poisonous snake seemed to know what it needed to do. It crawled around the two babies, and finally coiled itself on one of the babies.

The baby chosen by the black poisonous snake survived, while the other one needed to be executed in front of the whole village.

The executioner must be the child's own father.

This is a rule handed down from the ancestors, and I have never tried to challenge it.

With one blow, the heads of the unselected babies were immediately chopped off.

His little body was put into a wooden basin and put into the river by his mother.

Watching the child's body drift away, his mother fainted from crying by the river.

The villagers are very envious of the power possessed by the village chief, but they don't want to be the village chief at all.

It is said that the poison of a tiger does not eat its children, so who would be willing to kill their own children?
The baby's body went down the river, and the wooden basin never sank, leading him to a bustling fish and rice town.

The women washing clothes by the river were terrified when they found the baby's body.

The government officials then took the baby's body away.

Anyone with a little conscience will sympathize with this baby.

Therefore, no matter where the baby's body is sent, many seamers will be arranged to try to sew it up.

But those stitchers, without exception, failed to stitch up the baby's body, and all died tragically.

By the time the baby's body was sent to Chang'an, no one knew how many sewers had died because of him.

All the yamen in Chang'an City that had corpse sewers sent them to try to sew up the baby's body, and the results can be imagined.

Preliminary estimates suggest that at least a hundred sewers died in order to sew up the baby's body.

This is a very staggering number.

Under the influence of sympathy, a large number of corpse sewers died.

In the end, it was Wei Zhongxian who made a decisive decision and sent the baby's body directly to the empty Tianzi No. [-] room.

If Yang Jiu hadn't appeared, the baby's body would have been lying in this cold jade coffin for how long.

After closing the coffin lid, Yang Jiu washed his hands and took out the Book of Life and Death to see if he could summon the baby's soul.

[Sew 230 six corpses, reward the host for kindness. 】

When sewing the corpse before, Yang Jiu had been punished.

To punish evil is to use the "Book of Life and Death" to directly kill those evil souls.

In the future, after the "Book of Life and Death" is upgraded, it will be able to save those kind souls.

But the function of rewarding kindness is not just as simple as superseding.

After receiving rewards, the "Book of Life and Death" will be automatically upgraded again. Even if a person's body is not stitched up, as long as one can know the person's birth date, or just know the name, the soul can be saved.

The moment the "Book of Life and Death" was put away, the baby's soul appeared in front of Yang Jiu.

The baby was floating in the air, with big eyes wide open, looking at Yang Jiu curiously.

Yang Jiu stretched out her hand, pretending to pinch the baby's chubby face, and asked with a smile, "What kind of person do you want to be in your next life?"

Yang Jiu decided to take a risk, and simply made arrangements for the baby's next life in the "Book of Life and Death".

"You have to stop my brother." The baby opened his mouth suddenly.

Although the voice is very immature, but the words are very clear.

Yang Jiu stared at him blankly, and asked, "You can talk at such a young age?"

"I can't speak when I'm alive, but I can speak when I'm dead." The baby said.

Even if he can talk after he dies, how can a baby who is just a hundred days old understand a fart?

"My younger brother is very disturbing. He killed his father, defected from the village, founded Fengyun Dao, and did evil everywhere..." The baby spoke again, and Yang Jiu was stunned again when he opened his mouth.

After recovering, Yang Jiu asked in astonishment: "Fengyun Dao was created by your brother?"

"He's bad, very bad, so you have to stop him." The baby pleaded.

Yang Jiu nodded in agreement, and said, "Okay, I will definitely find him and kill him."

"You can't kill him, only I can." The baby's words were inexplicable.

Yang Jiu frowned and remained silent.

"Leave my body and use my blood to kill him," the baby said again.

That's what happened.

But Yang Jiu was still very confused, and asked again: "Why can you kill your brother with your blood?"

"I don't know." The baby shook his head.

Yang Jiu felt embarrassed.

"You must stop him, you must." The baby warned again, and then floated away.

"Book of Merits and Deeds" appeared again:
The host helped the baby fulfill his last wish and gained fifty points of merit, and the remaining merit points are now [-].

Even so, Yang Jiu still made the baby's next life safe and smooth in the Book of Life and Death.

All the corpses in the Tianzihao room were also sewn up.

Yang Jiu walked out of the room with the baby's body in his arms, went outside to breathe fresh air, looked at the stars, and felt that there was a wider world waiting for him to explore.

"Ninth brother, why did you even bring out the dead body?" Guigui, who was guarding outside, couldn't understand.

Could it be that Yang Jiu stole the corpse to keep it as a souvenir?
This is too perverted, right?
If the living had to deal with the dead every night, over time, they might really become abnormal.

Yang Jiu didn't explain, just said: "We must take care of him in the future."

Guigui stuck out his tongue, noncommittal.

Back home, Yang Jiu discussed with Zombie Xiaochong, and then put the baby's body into Zombie Xiaochong's cold jade coffin.

Zombie Xiao Chong doesn't need to sleep in the cold jade coffin, and his body won't rot.

But the cold jade coffin was chilly and very comfortable, and he liked it very much.

But for him, the space inside the cold jade coffin is very large, and it would not be crowded if there is one more baby, which is acceptable.

After placing the baby's body, Yang Jiu went to the palace to practice kung fu with Wu Sanyue.

Perseverance is the most important thing in practicing. If you practice hard every day, you will definitely make progress.

"Jiu'er, do you think I really did something wrong?" Wu Sanyue asked softly while sleeping.

Yang Jiu asked: "Are you talking about Li Xingjiang?"

"It was I who sent Xue Xue a secret order to let him find a chance to get rid of Li Xingjiang." Wu Sanyue didn't sleep very well these two nights, even if Yang Jiu was by her side, she would still be haunted by nightmares.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Li Xingjiang's body should be delivered tomorrow, and then I will sew his body up, and then I will ask someone to do a ritual, and everything will be fine."

In Yang Jiu's view, Li Xingjiang's death was not bad at all.

At least Li Xingjiang's death in the frontier not only fulfilled his own good reputation, but also aroused the fighting spirit of good men all over the world.

In the current situation, no matter how many troops the Kingdom of Jin gathers, they still don't even think about stepping into the territory of the Great Xia Empire.

"Jiu'er, it's hard work for you to pick up Fan Qing outside the city tomorrow." Wu Sanyue said.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Okay."

It just so happened that he also had something to tell Fan Qing.

Noon the next day.

Yang Jiu stood outside the North City Gate, waiting under the scorching sun.

After another meal, I saw a group of people appearing on the official road in the distance.

A carriage wrapped in black cloth was dripping water.

Now the weather is sweltering, and it takes many days to travel from Yelangguan to Chang'an. In order to prevent Li Xingjiang's body from decomposing, Fan Qing had to use ice.

"Master Yang, why is it you?" Fan Qing came to Yang Jiu and got off his horse.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Master Fan seems dissatisfied."

"Don't dare, it's just too unexpected." In Fan Qing's imagination, Li Xingjiang returned wrapped in horse leather, and the court should have sent people to greet him, and the people in the city would have to crowd...

In the end, Yang Jiu was waiting at the gate of the city. It was really...

Yang Jiudao: "Lord Fan, please send His Highness's body to Dongchang."

"Okay." Fan Qing knew that this must be what Wu Sanyue meant.

After sending Li Xingjiang's body to Dongchang, he had to go to Wu Sanyue on business.

Entering the city, the people obviously didn't know that it was Li Xingjiang's body that was being pulled in the carriage.

After sending the corpse to Dongchang, Yang Jiu said: "Lord Fan, the sage has ordered me to sew His Highness's body. I hope that Lord Fan can also come over to discuss important matters."

"Okay." Fan Qing nodded and hurried to the palace.

……

Tea house.

Li Furong spit out all the tea she drank into her mouth.

"You said... what?" Her eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs seemed to fly out.

A person kneeling on the ground said, "Li Xingjiang's body has been sent to the East Factory."

Li Furong was shaking with anger.

She had been sending people to watch Fan Qing, planning to make something happen when Li Xingjiang's body was transported into Chang'an City.

This Chang'an city is too peaceful, it needs some fun to have fun.

Li Furong originally planned to enter the palace yesterday, but she really didn't want to see Wu Sanyue, so she delayed it again.

Now that Li Xingjiang's body was sent back to Chang'an, the time was ripe, and it was time to meet Wu Sanyue.

After changing clothes, she came to the palace, entered the palace smoothly with her waist card, and went straight to the outside of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but was told that the saint was discussing important matters with Fan Qing, please wait a moment, the princess.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, watching Fan Qing leave, Wu Sanyue turned to ask: "Who do you think is outside?"

"Princess Furong." The maid standing on one side said.

The court lady was very young, and she didn't know if the person outside was really a princess.

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