My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 29

The human heart fills the heart, and all diseases are invulnerable.

The blacksmith got this folk prescription from a fortune teller, and felt that after giving the medicine to his wife, her illness improved greatly.

The belly also grew bigger.

They were pregnant for several months, and their stomach was always flat, which really worried them.

But he kept lying to his wife that what he ate was pork heart porridge, but he didn't expect that the lady already knew it.

After getting the folk prescription, he also hesitated for a long time, whether or not to do the thing of killing people.

It wasn't until a heart thief suddenly appeared in Chang'an City that the blacksmith decided to take a gamble. As long as he made it airtight, he could make the heart thief bear all the charges.

When the wife recovers from her illness and the child is born smoothly, the family of three can continue to live a normal and happy life.

Unexpectedly, the heart-stealing thief seems to have disappeared recently, but in order to treat his wife, the blacksmith decided to continue stealing the heart, which exposed himself.

In fact, what he doesn't know is that if there is no magical paper piercing technique, how would Yang Jiu know that he is the new heart thief.

"There are still three, just three..." the blacksmith murmured.

When Yang Jiu left, he didn't take away the three hearts hanging in the yard, so he only needed to take three more hearts to completely cure the lady's illness.

Having come this far, he doesn't want to give up.

The woman wiped away her tears and said with a sob: "Sir, after dawn, you should follow this prescription to get the medicine. If you don't listen to me, I have a way to pay for the lives of those people you killed."

"My lady, what if this medicine is..."

"Everyone knows what you did, but you didn't report it to the police, so why bother to poison me and the child?"

The blacksmith couldn't hold back against the woman, so he agreed.

After dawn, go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine.

After the woman drank the medicine, she didn't know whether the medicine really worked, or she wanted to show the blacksmith deliberately, but she actually ate half a bowl of rice at noon, which made the blacksmith very happy.

When it was time for dinner, the woman ate a bowl of rice with a great appetite.

"Lady, is this medicine really so effective?" The blacksmith was in disbelief.

The woman smiled and said, "I feel fine now."

Only by eating more can the child in the stomach grow better.

The blacksmith put away the three hearts, feeling depressed, not knowing what to do next.

Just because he believed in that charlatan, he became a murderer, and his child lost his father before it was born.

The tragedy of life is nothing more than this.

……

No. [-] mortuary shop.

The candle flickered.

Yang Jiu sat on the stool and heard that other mortuary shops had delivered bodies, but No. [-] mortuary shop was still silent.

Yang Jiu simply came to the door, just in time to see Xiao Xuanzi approaching in a hurry.

"Eunuch Xuan..." Yang Jiuying stepped forward to say hello.

As soon as Xiao Xuanzi grabbed Yang Jiu's hand, he walked towards the gate of the East Factory.

"Eunuch Xuan, what's the situation?" Yang Jiu was confused.

But no matter what he said, Xiao Xuanzi ignored him.

"Xiao Xuanzi."

As soon as he walked into the gate of Dongchang, Yang Jiu shouted loudly.

Xiao Xuanzi finally stopped, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Master Bao is dead, and the governor called you to sew the corpse."

Bao Xueru is dead?
Sure enough, as long as the officials entered the Dongchang prison, basically they would die tragically in prison before the trial of the case was completed.

Dongchang is even more eerie than Yan Luodian.

The cell where Bao Xueru lived had been sealed with wooden boards to form a closed space that could be used to sew corpses.

When he was about to enter the prison, Xiao Xuanzi whispered, "Yang Jiu, just sew up the corpse and don't ask anything else."

The person who sews the corpse should get the reward for the sew, as for the good and evil in this world, let it go.

"Thank you, Eunuch Xuan, for your guidance."

"I told you to call me Xiaoxuanzi."

This little eunuch is not happy to call him Eunuch Xuan?
Even in the daytime, the Dongchang Prison is cold and damp, full of ghosts.

After nightfall, it was even more chilly to the bone, cold to the heart.

More than a dozen Dongchang guards stood outside the cell where Bao Xueru was imprisoned, all of them drew their knives in their hands and focused their attention on vigilance.

Seeing this situation, Yang Jiu knew that Bao Xueru must die strangely, which caused serious problems with his body.

For a corpse like this, you should find the third master. How could you come to me?
Could it be that the third master is afraid of death?

Yang Jiu was thinking wildly.

"Open the door." Xiao Xuanzi urged in a sharp voice.

The East Factory guard who was holding the key was sweating profusely, and said with an apologetic smile, "Grandpa Xuan made amends, we have the old at the top, and the young at the bottom..."

Yang Jiu understood that these guys were afraid of death, so she stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the key, sir."

If the Dongchang guard was amnesty, he quickly put the key in Yang Jiu's hands.

"Yang Jiu, be careful." Xiao Xuanzi reminded again when he saw Yang Jiu was about to open the door.

If Yang Jiu can come out alive this time and sew up the body, in the future, he will be rich and rich, with endless enjoyment.

But if die inside...

Little Xuanzi shook his head slightly thinking about it, feeling that Yang Jiu's hope of surviving was almost zero.

The moment the door was opened, all the East Factory servants, including Xiao Xuanzi, hid far away.

Yang Jiu opened the door, stepped in, and closed the cell door with a bang.

Hu Chi.

A white shadow came head-on.

Yang Jiu protected his body with an iron cloth shirt, reached out and grabbed the white shadow in his hand, and saw clearly that it was a paper figurine.

Blood dotted the eyes, and the paper figurine was revived.

Pierce the eyes of the paper figurine as quickly as possible, and the paper figurine will lose its vitality and stop moving.

Yang Jiu crumpled the paper figurine before going to observe Bao Xueru's body.

Bao Xueru was lying flat on the straw, his eyes were wide open, his blood was congested severely, and he was very scary.

His hands were clasped tightly together, the nails of his left hand were deeply dug into the back of his right hand, and the nails of his right hand were deeply dug into the back of his left hand. Obviously, he had suffered terrible torture during his lifetime.

Other than that, the body was intact.

where to sew

Instead, on the side table are everything needed to sew the body.

Yang Jiu yelled out and asked, "Eunuch Xuan, the body is intact, where are the stitches?"

When Xiao Xuanzi heard Yang Jiu's voice, his face showed joy, and he replied, "Turn the corpse over and have a look."

"He didn't die?"

"I didn't expect that No. [-] corpse stitcher is really capable."

The jailers of the East Factory talked a lot.

Yang Jiu continued to protect his body with the iron shirt, and quickly turned Bao Xueru's body over.

Hey, I really don't know if I don't turn it over, I'm startled when I turn it over.

Bao Xueru's back was cut open, and all internal organs were ripped out.

What was even more strange was that there was not a single drop of blood spilled in the cell.

The paper figurine that was exterminated just now was white and clean, and it didn't look like it had sucked Bao Xueru's internal organs and blood.

If there is a strange death, there must be a demon.

A corpse whose body has been hollowed out can't just be sewn up like this, but what is missing needs to be filled.

The only thing missing is a pig's heart.

But there are too many shortages, and the corpse seamer can only find a way by himself.

Even if nothing is filled, as long as the corpse can be stitched together, it can be considered that the stitcher is capable.

Yang Jiu thought about it, picked up the crumpled paper, and tied Bao Xueru's viscera with the technique of paper piercing.

With the internal organs, it only needs to sew up the wound on the back.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the stitches, Bao Xueru's body struggled violently, as if wanting to turn over.

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