My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 288 Fengyun Dao's Revenge
The ghost market is full of fish and dragons, and there is nothing to check.

Yang Jiu was worried that there would be another secret passage leading to under the stele, so he immediately opened the secret door and returned to the cave.

The Zhangyun envoy didn't linger, and left the ghost market directly.

The words on the stele kept appearing, but when all the words appeared, the person who was most shocked was Li Xinghe.

Three days later, on the ghost festival of the Ghost Festival, Yan Luo asked for his life, but the evildoer returned to the country and the king of Qin could solve it.

Isn't King Qin exactly Li Xinghe?

Li Xinghe didn't sleep because he was curious about what was written on the stele. When he saw the last sentence, his legs trembled and he fell limp on the ground. His whole body was breaking out in cold sweat.

"Return the country to the King of Qin, which son of a bitch is trying to harm me?" Li Xinghe quickly clenched his fists, his eyes glaring with anger.

The king of Qin is him, and the evildoer is Wu Sanyue. I'm afraid he is really going to be doomed this time.

"Brother, why are you sitting on the ground?" Li Furong walked out of the private room, saw Li Xinghe fell on the ground, and hurried over to help him up.

Li Xinghe's face was as cold as frost, and he bowed his head in silence.

"Brother, you were frightened by the words on the stone tablet, right? Actually, it's nothing. You see, you even counted the days wrong. How could that bitch get into trouble because of this..." Li Furong comforted with a smile.

Li Xinghe smiled and said: "If you sat in that seat, what would you think?"

Li Furong couldn't laugh.

The giant stele appeared in Chang'an, causing a sensation all over the world. The ultimate beneficiary was Li Xinghe. Regardless of whether this was done by Li Xinghe or not, Li Xinghe's situation is very dangerous.

If Li Furong was sitting in Wu Sanyue's seat and encountered such a thing, he would definitely rather kill by mistake than let go.

Now the date is wrong, what if it is correct?
The words on the stone tablet will inevitably be passed on from word to mouth among the people, and within a few days, it will be known to the whole world.

At that time, the people will definitely believe that if Wu Sanyue does not return the country to Li Xinghe, everyone in the world will go to hell.

No matter how Wu Sanyue suppressed it, the world would never be peaceful again.

"Brother, why don't we run away?" Li Furong thought carefully, thinking that Wu Sanyue would most likely anger Li Xinghe because of this matter, and even kill Li Xinghe.

Once Li Xinghe died, the Li family would have no more descendants, and Wu Sanyue's throne would only become more stable.

Li Xinghe looked at the stone tablet in the distance, and said with a light smile: "If I didn't do it, then I didn't do it. I believe my mother will return my innocence."

"Brother, you think Wu Sanyue too well." Li Furong was rather anxious.

It is the right way for them to leave the city before Wu Sanyue sends people to arrest them.

As long as he can save his life and gather a large group of followers, he will definitely be able to overthrow Wu Sanyue's rule and regain the country.

"Your Highness, the saint is calling." The servants of Prince Qin's Mansion hurried up and said respectfully.

Li Xinghe said: "Tell me, I'll be right there."

"Brother, I can't go." Li Furong said anxiously.

If Li Xinghe entered the palace now, he would be unable to escape, and there was no room for change.

Li Xinghe smiled and said: "It's okay, I believe my mother will return my innocence."

"If you dare to go, I, I will die for you." Li Furong took out a short knife and pointed the tip of the knife at his throat.

Li Xinghe said: "You are not this kind of person." After speaking, he strode away.

Li Furong dropped the dagger, trembling with anger.

Li Xinghe hurried into the palace and arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wu Sanyue was sitting in the yard, with Gan Sisi beside her.

"I pay my respects..." Li Xinghe knelt down and saluted.

Wu Sanyue smiled and said: "Xinghe, don't be too polite, you should know why I called you here, right?"

"My son has nothing to do with that stele, please mother to check it out." Li Xinghe knelt on the ground, not daring to get up.

Not to mention Wu Sanyue, even if the first emperor was still alive, Li Xinghe knew that he would be exiled to the frontier and never return to Chang'an.

If the world is ruthless, how can it compare with the royal family?
Lao Tzu kills his son, son kills Lao Tzu, grandson kills grandpa, grandpa kills grandson, the cold blood and ruthlessness of the royal family is far more cruel and terrifying than hell.

Wu Sanyue got up and helped Li Xinghe up, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, if I can't see such an obvious framing, then I'm really stupid."

Li Xinghe didn't dare to speak, and didn't know what to say.

Wu Sanyue really thought so?
What Wu Sanyue was thinking in her heart, only Wu Sanyue knew, but judging from what she said now, it was obvious that she had never doubted Li Xinghe.

"Xinghe, this country will be in your hands sooner or later, so don't cause trouble, read more, practice martial arts well, and understand the hardships of the people's livelihood, so that you can become a good emperor in the future." Wu Sanyue patted Li Xinghe's shoulder and looked at it with a smile. Not the slightest killing intent.

Li Xinghe said respectfully: "I will never forget my mother's teaching."

"By the way, the most important thing is to be alive." Wu Sanyue added after sitting down.

These words made Li Xinghe very nervous, and cold sweat oozes from his back.

Seeing Li Xinghe's frightened appearance, Gan Sisi couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, don't think too much, the saint is worried that you will be used by traitors to do things that will cost you your life."

"It's late, go to bed." Wu Sanyue waved her hand outward.

Li Xinghe bowed again and said, "Mother, rest early, and I will leave."

After walking out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Li Xinghe looked at the stone tablet. The words on the stone tablet could still be discerned even from such a distance.

Don't let him find out who is behind the scenes, otherwise, he will be torn to pieces.

Living so beautifully, Li Xinghe didn't want to die young.

But in the future, no one can say for sure, I have to go to Yang Jiu immediately, buy a whip, and then go to Yunyu Tower to have fun, so that this life will not be wasted.

"March, you really don't know how to punish King Qin?" Gan Sisi looked at Wu Sanyue with a smile, always feeling that Wu Sanyue couldn't help herself.

In fact, Ruowu Sanyue suspects that Li Xinghe made the stele, which is quite normal.

All the handwriting on the stele appeared, and the content was that the people of the world would force Wu Sanyue to abdicate and return the country to Li Xinghe.

After Li Xingjiang died in battle, Li Xinghe became the only heir to the Li family.

Wu Sanyue said with a smile: "Xinghe is very calm, he won't be in such a hurry."

Now the hearts of the people are all towards Wu Sanyue. At this juncture, Li Xinghe has no chance of winning if he wants to seize the throne.

Besides, Li Xinghe's every move is under the supervision of Wu Sanyue, and it is even more difficult to cultivate his own power.

Back at Prince Qin's Mansion, Li Xinghe just wanted to take a bath and then have a good sleep.

But as soon as he entered the door, he was pulled aside by Li Furong.

"Brother, that bitch..." Li Furong was also shocked when she saw Li Xinghe returned safely.

Li Xinghe said coldly: "Furong, you have been away from home for ten years, it's normal to be ignorant, and I don't want to talk about you, mother is mother, don't blame me for being rude if you speak disrespect in the future."

Li Furong grinned, as long as Li Xinghe was safe, it would be fine if he said a few words.

"Mother said, the purpose of the person who made this stele was to frame me, so don't let me catch him." Li Xinghe clenched his fists and looked fiercely.

Li Furong said: "I think that this person's purpose may be to help you."

"Help me? Don't say that the time is wrong, even if it's not wrong, if mother wants to kill me, she doesn't need to wait for the people in the world to spit out my body, and she can tear my body into thousands of pieces." Li Xinghe smiled.

Li Furong thought it made sense, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I still have to leave. As long as I stay away from Chang'an, I can cultivate my own power, and I don't have to worry about being killed by Wu Sanyue at any time."

Li Xinghe waved his hand, and went straight to his bedroom, being disturbed by Li Furong, he was not in the mood to take a bath.

……

When the handwriting no longer appeared on the stele, Jueqing sent someone to inform Yang Jiu who was still in the cave.

"Mo Wu, you can do it now." Yang Jiu then made a decision.

Cold-blooded: "Wait, let me go out first."

"Hurry up and get out." Mo Wu's face was full of contempt.

To be despised is to be despised, it is better than losing one's life in vain.

Leng Xue launched his lightness kung fu and left the underground cave in an instant.

"Big brother, why don't you go out too?" Mo Wu said softly when she saw that Yang Jiu was still staying below.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Let's do it."

Mo Wu took a deep breath, whether to live or die depends on God's will.

She made a swift move and hit Xingxiu's 71st and 72nd positions hard.

clack clack...

Suddenly, there was a horrible sound above his head.

It was the sound of gears starting to turn.

Mo Wu let go of her hand and quickly fell from the sky.

At the same time, the bottom of the stone tablet above the head cracked, and amidst the terrifying loud noise, gravel fell from the surrounding stone walls, like the next hailstorm that could destroy the world.

The stele was quickly retracted, causing the entire earth to tremble.

Mo Wu's martial arts is not high, facing the rain of stones falling, he had to open a weird umbrella to cover himself under it.

The gravel hit the umbrella. Although it didn't smash the umbrella, it also accelerated the speed of Mo Wu's fall.

Outside, the stele shrank rapidly, shaking violently from side to side as it became smaller, causing the entire Nanshi City to shake.

Seeing this scene, Jueqing was quite anxious, and wanted to go down to find Yang Jiu.

"There are other exits below." Leng Xue stopped her.

Going in from that cave now is far more dangerous than Yang Jiu and Mo Wu who are in the cave.

in the hole.

Mo Wu was thrown from side to side by the crushed stones, looked down and saw Yang Jiu was still standing there, and shouted, "Big Brother, help me."

It wasn't until Mo Wu was about to fall to the ground that Yang Jiu made a move. The light of the Wuzhidao split through the falling gravel, flew to grab Mo Wu's shoulder, and returned to the place where he had just landed in a flash.

"Let's go in first." Mo Wu felt that the whole cave was about to collapse.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It should be safe here."

The guy who made the stele had to leave a way out for himself.

As for the stones falling from the top of the head, just swing the knife and split them.

The rapidly shrinking stone tablet quickly sank into the hole, turning into a huge ball.

The ball is about the size of a house and has a smooth surface that appears to have no gaps.

After the ball landed, it was stuck in the rocks and remained motionless.

After the stele sank into the ground, the street returned to its original state.

Rueqing walked over first, and stomped his feet with a concentrated skill, very solid.

"This is really... so clever." Leng Xue lay on the street, tears welling up in his eyes.

Jueqing went in from the hole, as light as a swallow, and landed steadily. He was relieved to see that Yang Jiu and Mo Wu were fine.

"That's the stele?" Rueqing looked at the big ball and asked.

Mo Wu smiled and said, "It's unbelievable, right? The guy who made this thing is definitely a genius."

"But what happened to the road above?" Jueqing still couldn't understand.

Mo Wu explained: "Don't worry, the road is very strong, because the road is also made of mechanical techniques, no wonder there is a pit on the top of the stone tablet, that is actually the current road surface, as long as you look carefully, you will definitely find that Pit."

"This person's organ skills are so superb, why such a small flaw appears?" Jueqing still couldn't figure it out.

Mo Wu said: "Sister Jueqing, this is not a flaw, but the core of the road mechanism technique."

All they need to do is fill up the hole they dug, and the streets of Nanshi can return to normal.

"Jueqing, you go to rest, Mo Wu and I are watching here, nothing will happen." Yang Jiu urged.

It's almost dawn, and Jueqing must get a good night's sleep.

Unfeelingly nodded, he asked, "Then what should we do with this stele?"

"I will find a way to decompose it. Only in this way can I properly dispose of the large amount of gunpowder inside." Mo Wu is very confident about this, just need to give her some more time.

As long as they leave, Fengyundao people will definitely come again.

Just letting Yang Jiu and Mo Wu stay here alone, Jueqing always felt that something might happen.

But thinking about herself, she really shouldn't have such thoughts.

At this moment, Leng Xue came down with many six-door arresters, the purpose of which was naturally to protect Mo Wu.

In addition, Gongsun Qing, the master of a thousand households of Jin Yiwei, also brought people down, so that Yang Jiu could go to rest.

"Then I'll go to sleep too." Mo Wu said with a yawn.

Yang Jiu said in a low voice: "The secret road leads directly to the ghost market."

Mo Wu smiled and nodded, and after entering the secret path, she turned into an old man.

In the ghost market, she will always look like this.

Although it is very uncomfortable to change the appearance, but when walking in the rivers and lakes, safety comes first.

……

Yang Jiu didn't enter the palace, so she fell asleep when she got home, and it was almost noon when she woke up.

"Wash your face and come out to eat." A heartless voice came from outside.

Yang Jiu was quite surprised, opened the door and went out, and saw that the stone table in the yard was already full of food, and Jueqing was still busy in the kitchen.

Before Yang Jiu could speak, she saw Rueqing rushing out of the kitchen, squatting on the ground and retching.

The smell of oily smoke made her feel uncomfortable all the time.

But she still insisted on making a meal for Yang Jiu.

Chai, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, this kind of day is the good day she has always imagined.

However, as the head catcher of Six Doors, she knew that she might never find a man in her life, let alone live a simple life with a man.

It's just that Yang Jiu's appearance completely disrupted her life.

But after talking about the matter, she knew that she had read the right person.

Even though Wu Sanyue is a saint, Yang Jiu will still be responsible for her.

Before that, she had always thought that it was all her fault that what happened, but Yang Jiu had already recognized her when she went upstairs.

The fault is on the two of them, and they can only bear it together.

"It's so uncomfortable, what do you think you're cooking for?" Yang Jiu hurriedly helped Rueqing over and sat down.

Jueqing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just disgusting, the dishes are ready, I'll serve them."

"Sit down, I'll go." Yang Jiu held back and didn't let Ruanqing get up.

Ruthlessly said: "Men cannot enter the kitchen."

"Who said that?" Yang Jiu walked into the kitchen and put the last dish in the pot on a plate.

Watching Yang Jiu put the dishes on the table quietly, she couldn't believe it was real.

"It's unlucky for a man to enter the kitchen." Jueqing felt that Yang Jiu must pay attention to this issue.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I'll let you taste my handicraft tonight."

Originally, Yang Jiu didn't dare to show off, but with the blessing of god-level cooking skills, cooking a home-cooked meal is still stress-free.

"Brother Jiu, who the hell are you?" Jueqing heard that Yang Jiu actually wanted to cook. There is no wonder in the world.

Yang Jiu chuckled and said, "Would you believe me if I said I came from another world?"

"I don't believe it." He shook his head unfeelingly.

She picked up a piece of meat, put it into Yang Jiu's bowl, and said with a smile, "Try it quickly, I haven't cooked for a long time, I don't know if I can still eat it."

It has to be said that Rueqing's cooking skills are quite superb.

Gan Sisi could only make steamed buns at that time, and the fried dishes were almost inedible.

After being praised by Yang Jiu, a smile instantly appeared on his unfeeling and nervous face, like a flower just blooming in the sun.

Jueqing had a hard time eating, but with Yang Jiu by her side, she still ate a lot.

After dinner.

Yang Jiu packed up the dishes and brought them into the kitchen to wash.

Jueqing sat on the stone bench with a helpless face, only feeling that Yang Jiu is really a weird person.

Coming out of the kitchen, Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Let's go into the palace."

"Now?" Jueqing panicked.

She knew that sooner or later, she would appear in front of Gan Sisi and Wu Sanyue, but right now, she was not ready yet.

Yang Jiu said: "Right now."

"But... I'm not ready yet." The unfeeling voice was trembling.

Besides, she really didn't know what to say, after all, what she did was extremely disgraceful.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Then you will never be ready."

Having said that, Jueqing felt that it was too soon to go now.

However, Yang Jiu seemed to have made up his mind, and he had to confess this matter as soon as possible, there was no need for delay.

Wu Sanyue and Gan Sisi kept asking him to find another woman, but now that they suddenly showed unsympathy, Yang Jiu was also very curious about their reaction.

Rueqing was dragged by Yang Jiu into the street and went straight to the palace.

"Ninth brother, let go." Jueqing was very embarrassed.

People were coming and going on the street, just being held by Yang Jiu, he was so heartless that he didn't dare to raise his head and look straight ahead.

When they reached the gate of the palace, Yang Jiu just let go.

"Brother Jiu, do you think the sage will chop off my head?" Jueqing followed closely beside Yang Jiu, so nervous that his breathing became difficult.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "San Yue is actually very easy to get along with."

"Then tell me quickly, how did you win the saint?" Jueqing was always curious when he heard the rumors.

Wu Sanyue is a saint. I remember that I hated Yang Jiu very much, and even wanted to kill Yang Jiu. Who would have thought that Wu Sanyue would throw herself into Yang Jiu's arms in the end.

Naturally, Yang Jiu couldn't talk about his loyalty and loyalty, so he smiled and said, "It's the same as you."

All in all, the woman who captured his heart by virtue of his own charm was only Gan Sisi and heartless.

Wu Sanyue completely succumbed to the might of her loyal Geng Dan.

Just after lunch, Wu Sanyue was relaxing in the imperial garden with Gan Sisi.

Seeing Yang Jiu and Jueqing appear at the same time, Wu Sanyue was quite surprised.

Even if the truth about the stele is found out, it shouldn't be heartless to tell her.

"See you..." Seeing Wu Sanyue, Rueqing was about to kneel down and salute.

Yang Jiu stopped her and said with a light smile, "No need."

Ruanqing's face was pale.

Her situation at this moment is much more terrifying than drinking a bowl of abortion medicine soup.

At that time, if she had made up her mind a little bit and poured down a bowl of medicinal soup, all her troubles would have disappeared.

Wu Sanyue instantly understood what was going on, and said with a light smile, "Jiu'er, your eyesight is pretty good."

"You?" Gan Sisi couldn't believe it.

Wu Sanyue asked again: "When did it happen?"

"Could it be last night?" Gan Sisi asked.

Unfeelingly lowered his head, his body trembled slightly.

For her, the current situation was more tragic than fighting on the battlefield.

Yang Jiufu sat down on one side of Jueqing and said, "Don't scare Jueqing and the child."

Wu Sanyue and Gan Sisi looked at each other.

This... have children?

It seems that Yang Jiu has been hiding it from them for a long time. If it wasn't for Jueqing's pregnancy, she would probably keep hiding it.

"Unfeeling, why did you fall in love with Jiu'er?" Wu Sanyue didn't have the airs of a saint at all, she was simply a curious eighth woman.

Unfeeling doesn't know how to answer. Emotional matters must be born slowly.

Yang Jiu talked like a river, and told the story between him and Jueqing with twists and turns, which was soul-stirring.

"Jueqing, then you and I are the same. We sacrificed ourselves to save Jiu'er." Wu Sanyue came over to hold Rueqing's hand.

Jueqing was frightened, and asked curiously: "The sage also wanted to save brother Jiu?"

"It's too alien to be called a saint, just call me Sanyue." Wu Sanyue said angrily.

Unfeeling still dare not presumptuous.

She is just a small six-door arrester, even if she has the name of a famous arrester, she doesn't dare to act presumptuously in front of a saint.

"Jiulang, don't you feel beautiful in your heart?" Gan Sisi asked with a smile.

Yang Jiu sighed: "I just feel so sorry for being unfeeling, just that one time, I still..."

"But I'm very envious of Rueqing, who can conceive at one time, think about how much we paid for this child at that time..." Gan Sisi thinks that women still have to be able to have children.

Wu Sanyue fully agrees with this, and if possible, she also wants to have a child herself in this life.

After saying everything, seeing Wu Sanyue and Gan Sisi's reactions were completely different from what she had imagined, and she relaxed her unfeeling attitude.

After getting along, she realized that although Wu Sanyue is a saint, in private, she is also a woman like her, and she also longs to be pampered by the man she loves.

"Unfeeling, since I'm pregnant, I'll stay in the palace and live with Sisi, and we can talk together at ordinary times, that's great." Wu Sanyue knows that the world is dangerous, and this time the conspiracy to destroy Fengyun Dao, I'm afraid Feng Yundao will soon retaliate.

Jueqing is naturally aware of this point. Ever since she joined Six Doors, she has been in danger. In these years, she almost lost her life several times.

Even so, she still didn't want to live in the palace.

Wu Sanyue knew that this kind of thing could not be forced, so she had to give up.

"Jiqing, then you should move in and live with Jiulang." Gan Sisi shook her head vigorously as soon as she said this, "No, no, you can't be so hasty, Jiulang, you have to carry a big sedan chair to marry Rueqing into the house."

Jueqing tied her tongue again and tremblingly said: "No, no need..."

But no one listened to what she was saying, Yang Jiu was already discussing marriage with Wu Sanyue and Gan Sisi.

Jueqing is just pregnant, her belly is flat, and she is going to get married soon, so others will definitely not notice it.

After the discussion, Wu Sanyue smiled and said, "Tomorrow I will decree to give you a marriage."

Jueqing knew that what she said was useless now, looking at the three people sitting across from her, she was very moved.

She knew they were doing this to preserve her reputation.

"Then let's get ready first." Yang Jiu got up and said.

Gan Sisi smiled and said, "Jiulang, if you're too busy, just let me know."

Yang Jiu nodded, and left with a heartless heart.

"Sisi, how do you feel?" Wu Sanyue asked with a smile.

Gan Sisi smiled and said, "Very happy."

"They're far away, I can't hear you." Wu Sanyue meant that Gan Sisi didn't have to worry about it, but she was telling the truth.

Gan Sisi said: "It's true, I have always thought that Ruanqing is good, and I have thought about what kind of man is worthy of Ruanqing, but I never thought it would be Jiulang in the end."

Wu Sanyue could tell that Gan Sisi was not lying.

But for Jueqing, he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Happiness, confusion, nervousness, shyness, all kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, making every step that Jueqing takes feel heavy.

After leaving the palace, Yang Jiu held Rueqing's hand again, and said in a low voice, "Let's go shopping."

Nodding heartily.

She knew that Yang Jiu did this to make up for her, but in fact it was not necessary at all.

"You..." Leng Xue suddenly walked towards him, and was quite shocked to see Yang Jiu and Jueqing holding hands together.

Jueqing didn't expect to meet an acquaintance so soon, and wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't.

Yang Jiu looked at Leng Xue with a smile, and said: "Leng Xue, I know you are interested in Jueqing, but I have never dared to take any action. It just so happens that I also like Jueqing very much. Seeing that you have not moved, I have to act first."

"Jueqing, it's not that I'm against you, but you have to think about it carefully. Master Jiu has already married a wife, and you were a concubine in the past, and besides..." Leng Xue couldn't believe it, how could Jue Qing have such courage, Dare to snatch a man from a saint.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Cold-blooded, I will use eight big sedan chairs to welcome Rueqing through the door gracefully, and after she enters the door, she is definitely not a concubine, but a wife."

"Jiuye's mouth is really eloquent." Leng Xue persuaded Ruanqing, not Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu must be happy in her heart, there is a beauty like Gan Sisi who is like a fairy, and a beauty like Wu Sanyue who is domineering and sideways, and now she wants to marry Perfect...

To be honest, Leng-Blood was really envious.

"You guys holding hands made me forget about the business. The prisoner of Fengyun Dao committed suicide by hitting the wall about an hour ago." Leng Xue patted his head and talked about the business.

Unfeelingly frowned and said: "I didn't explain it again and again..."

"Don't get angry." Yang Jiu said softly.

Jueqing took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"I just hit the wall and committed suicide." Leng Xue shrugged, turned and left.

Cold-Blooded looks very odd and very different from what it used to be.

Could it be that he is really interested in him?

Even if it is true, she can only live up to the cold-blooded, after all, her affection for Yang Jiu has long been deeply in love.

"Ninth brother, I have to go back to the six doors and tell Lord Zhuge about this." Jueqing only felt that there would be a lot of things to be busy in the future, and he had to hurry up.

Yang Jiu nodded and said with a smile, "Be careful."

After breaking up, Yang Jiu went straight to Nanshi.

The hole in the street of Nanshi has been repaired, and Nanshi has regained its smoothness.

Now if you want to go to the underground cave, you have to enter from the ghost city.

Just as she was going to the ghost market, Yang Jiu saw Tian Lingling appearing in the crowd, her expression flustered, and she asked everyone she met.

"Lingling, what's the matter?" Yang Jiu stopped her and asked.

Seeing that it was Yang Jiu, Tian Lingling cried, "Uncle Jiu, my mother is lost."

Zhao Xuemei is such a big person, how can she lose it?

When he came to Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant Nanshi Branch, Yang Jiu knew that Tian Lingling was not lying.

Zhao Xuemei really lost it.

Zhao Xuemei hadn't been seen since last night, and everyone in the Nanshi store went out to look for it, but they still found nothing.

"Be merciful, sister, what's the matter with you two?" Yang Jiu asked coldly.

Chu Liuchun and Hao Chunmei lowered their heads and remained silent.

Hao Chunmei has already asked the brothers from the Tugou Gang to find her.

The news about the Dog Slaughter Gang has always been well-informed. If even the Dog Slaughter Gang can't be found, I'm afraid Zhao Xuemei is in danger.

Chu Liuchun's heart was pierced by a knife. He wanted to express his feelings to Zhao Xuemei several times before, but he never mustered up the courage.

It's good now, even if he becomes braver, so what?

"It seems that there is a dead person in front?"

"Hurry up, go and have a look, the body will be carried away by the government if you go late."

Suddenly, many people passed by them.

Yang Jiu had an ominous premonition in his heart. He hurried over, passed through the crowd, and saw a wooden donkey in the middle of the street.

The person riding on the back of the wooden donkey was Zhao Xuemei.

The wooden donkey is a kind of punishment, and it is specially used to punish women who do not obey women's morals.

The woman was tied to the back of a wooden donkey with an iron chain, and the torturer pushed the wooden donkey forward, and the woman on the donkey's back could be tortured to death.

Zhao Xuemei is not a person who does not obey women's morals, but she also suffered this kind of punishment.

The people onlookers were all cursing.

In the eyes of the common people, any woman tied to a wooden donkey is a slut, and there is no good thing.

And the wooden donkey that killed Zhao Xuemei was obviously not an ordinary wooden donkey, but had been carefully modified.

A wooden stick as thick as the wrist pierced straight out of Zhao Xuemei's mouth.

The stick went through her body.

"Mother..." Tian Lingling rushed over, threw herself in front of the wooden donkey, and burst into tears instantly.

Both Chu Liuchun and Hao Chunmei couldn't believe what they saw, and both clenched their fists.

Who did it?

"Lingling, don't cry, be strong, we will definitely catch the murderer, let the murderer experience a hundred times more pain than this..." Yang Jiu knelt down and patted Tian Lingling's back lightly.

Tian Lingling cried: "Uncle Jiu, what's the use of that, my mother won't survive..."

Hearing this, Yang Jiu's nose was sore.

Zhao Xuemei is undoubtedly a good woman.

Although he handed over the management of the Nanshi store to Chu Liuchun, in reality it was Zhao Xuemei who was actually managing the branch.

Yang Jiu took off her robe and gently covered Zhao Xuemei.

The clothes on Zhao Xuemei's body were torn to shreds, making it almost impossible to cover her body.

Chu Liuchun and Hao Chunmei picked up the wooden donkey and followed Yang Jiu until they arrived at Yang Jiu's body sewing shop.

The two helped to take down Zhao Xuemei's body and put it flat on the sewing table.

"Master Jiu, do you want to sew up such a corpse?" Hao Chunmei asked.

Yang Jiu turned to look at Tian Lingling, and said, "Lingling, in order to find the real culprit who killed your mother, I need to cut her."

"Yes." Tian Lingling nodded in agreement.

Just now she said that revenge is useless, but calm down a little, how can she tolerate the real murderer getting away with it?

The revenge of killing the mother is never shared.

Yang Jiu slit Zhao Xuemei's throat, and said: "You send Lingling back to rest first, and come back after dark."

When Zhao Xuemei came to Chang'an, she didn't have any enemies with anyone.

The thief killed her by that method, obviously not for robbery, but to vent his anger.

Could it be Fengyun Dao?

Feng Yundao made a huge stone monument in Nanshi, but it turned out to be a big joke.

Fengyun Dao has always been revenge.

But killing only one Zhao Xuemei can be regarded as revenge against Yang Jiu?
If Fengyundao really did this, it means that Fengyundao first set his sights on the employees of Maobuli hotpot restaurant, and Zhao Xuemei's death was just a beginning.

As soon as it got dark, Yang Jiu closed the door and began to sew the corpse.

When Tian Lingling and others came over, the door of the corpse sewing shop was closed.

Then Rueqing brought the body of Fengyun Dao disciple to Yang Jiuxie.

After the body was sewn, the "Book of Life and Death" appeared.

Zhao Xuemei has a pure nature, she knows how to be humble since she was a child, and never argues with others.

Even if her parents didn't love her to death, she didn't hold grudges against her parents either.

Or it can be said that her temperament should be weak.

Even though she has been suffering from injustice at home and feels wronged all the time, she knows that forbearance will pass.

The days she stayed in this house were not as long as the days she would stay in her future husband's house.

When she gets married in the future, she must find a man who treats her well.

After growing up, Zhao Xuemei met Tian Ermao.

Tian Er didn't have much ability, but he was too kind to Zhao Xuemei.

One year after getting married, she gave birth to her daughter Tian Lingling.

Watching Tian Lingling grow up day by day, Zhao Xuemei didn't feel crying at all.

Unexpectedly, Tian Ermao was murdered by an adulterer before Tian Lingling got married.

When they were desperate, luckily the two of them met Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu arranged them in the Nanshi Branch of Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant, allowing them to live a good life.

When getting along normally, Zhao Xuemei felt that Chu Liuchun was a nice person.

In a few years, Tian Lingling will get married, Zhao Xuemei thinks it's time to find a partner for herself.

But Chu Liuchun didn't take the initiative, so Zhao Xuemei could only hold back.

But Zhao Xuemei is also very content to see each other every day.

In fact, both Chu Liuchun and Hao Chunmei took good care of their mother and daughter.

Zhao Xuemei's greatest wish in the future is to see Tian Lingling get married.

In fact, at Tian Lingling's current age, she is perfectly capable of marrying, but this child has a stubborn temper and desperately wants to find a man like Yang Jiu.

But there is only one Yang Jiu in this world, and it is very difficult to have another one.

If so, Zhao Xuemei would also like to find a man like Yang Jiu.

Zhao Xuemei probably never dreamed that she would not live long enough to see her daughter get married.

Just this morning, she got up early and started packing.

She is like this every day, getting up early to work is to let the rest of the people sleep more.

The business of the hot pot restaurant is too hot, after a busy day, everyone is very tired.

But every minute of hard work here is worth it. Yangjiu is so kind to all employees.

A masked man in black suddenly appeared behind her, and with a light pat, she passed out.

The man picked up Zhao Xuemei and came to a dilapidated courtyard.

There were many people in the yard, almost all of them were masked in black, with the exception of one person.

The man was wearing a white dress and looked like a fairy, but he was actually an extremely evil Fengyun Dao Zhangyunshi.

In the yard, there is also a wooden donkey.

Without further ado, Zhang Yunshi ordered Zhao Xuemei to be tied to a wooden donkey.

"Who are you? I have no grievances or enmities with you, why do you want to kill me?" Zhao Xuemei was very scared, but she also wanted to die to understand.

Zhang Yunshi laughed and said: "I don't blame you, if you want to blame, I blame you for being very close to Yang Jiu."

Hearing this, Zhao Xuemei instantly understood that this group of people came for Yang Jiu.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you." Zhao Xuemei closed her eyes.

She knew what the wooden donkey was for, and she felt that as long as she closed her eyes, there would be no pain.

"As long as you do one thing, I will let you go, let go of your daughter..." Zhang Yunshi felt that he was very kind, and even left a way for Zhao Xuemei to survive.

Zhao Xuemei said angrily, "Don't touch my daughter."

"I don't want you to kill people, as long as you put some laxatives in the hot pot restaurant every day." Zhang Yunshi laughed straight.

Zhao Xuemei said: "Dream."

"You don't have to do it, I believe someone will do it? Don't worry, after sending you on the road, your daughter will come to accompany you soon." The envoy Zhang Yun couldn't wait to see Zhao Xuemei being tortured by the wooden donkey.

After repeated persuasion, Zhao Xuemei remained firm, and she would not harm Yang Jiu no matter what.

Zhangyun Envoy gave an order, and Fengyun Dao disciples pushed the wooden donkey forward.

As soon as the wooden donkey moved, Zhao Xuemei let out a horrible scream, blood flowed out from under her body, flowed down the wooden donkey's stomach, and finally fell to the ground.

The wooden donkey's speed gradually increased, and Zhao Xuemei's miserable howls followed.

But soon, she died.

When Zhang Yun knew that Zhao Xuemei was dead, he felt bored and said, "Throw it to Nanshi together with the wooden donkey."

Before leaving, Zhang Yunshi stretched out his hand and patted the wooden donkey's buttocks. Zhao Xuemei's corpse jumped up again, and a wooden stick went through her body and came out of her mouth.

The envoy Zhang Yun led the people away, leaving only two people behind, covered the wooden donkey with a black cloth, and sent them to Nanshi.

They put the wooden donkey on the streets of Nanshi, then took off the black cloth, quickly hid in the roof to observe.

The sudden appearance of Zhao Xuemei's body really frightened the people.

Yang Jiu and the others soon came to Zhao Xuemei's body.

Those two Fengyun Dao disciples took off their veils and smiled evilly.

They thought the wooden donkey was very interesting, and it would be too wasteful for Zhangyun Envoy to give it to Yang Jiu.

But they knew Zhang Yunshi's purpose of doing this was to tell Yang Jiu that all the women around Yang Jiu would end up like this in the end.

Zhao Xuemei is just the beginning, then Tian Lingling, Aunt Mei, and even Gan Sisi, Jueqing and Mo Wu.

As long as a woman who seems to have a good relationship with Yang Jiu will die in the same way as Zhao Xuemei.

Yang Jiu opened the door, Chu Liuchun and Hao Chunmei came in, and carried Zhao Xuemei's body into a coffin.

[Sewing 230 eight corpses, rewarding the heart of the host Bodhisattva. 】

Yang Jiu came outside and told Chu Liuchun and Hao Chunmei to protect Tian Lingling, the thief's next target is likely to be Tian Lingling.

"What's going on?" Juqing recognized Zhao Xuemei as an employee of Yangjiu hot pot restaurant.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Feng Yundao wants to fight with me, then I will accompany me to the end."

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