My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 292 Shaolin Dragon Capture Hand

"This is an ancient corpse more than 300 years ago." Yang Jiu explained with a smile.

How can a corpse more than 300 years ago be preserved so well?

Unfeeling is also amazed.

"I don't see any wounds on this corpse. Could it be that the husband wants to sew it up too?" he asked with a heartless smile.

Yang Jiu said: "I plan to cut a knife."

If there is no wound, just make a wound and sew it up.

"My husband is really obsessed with sewing corpses. In fact, I have always been curious. How can you know so many things through sewing corpses?" Jueqing also asked Yang Jiu before, but was fooled by Yang Jiu.

For those unsolved cases that have fallen into a dead end, as long as Yang Jiu touches the victim's body, he will surely find useful clues.

And Yang Jiu's paper tracing is also very good.

Although even husband and wife can have secrets with each other, she really wants to know.

Yang Jiu thought for a while and said, "As long as the corpse is sewn up, I can see part of the experience of the corpse, especially the process of causing the death of the corpse, which is more clear."

"Can it still be like this?" Jueqing was completely stunned.

Yang Jiu asked Jueqing to rest first, and later he was talking to her carefully.

Rueqing was not sleepy at all, so he sat in the yard, only to see Zombie Xiaochong jumping out of the house.

Although Guigui couldn't be seen, if nothing else happened, she should be riding on Zombie Xiaochong's shoulders.

But in the house, just as Yang Jiu was about to burn incense, he felt a cold air coming from behind him.

Turning around, he saw the soul of the ancient corpse standing behind him impressively.

The face of the ancient corpse was full of anger, and it pressed its throat with its right hand.

His soul is complete, because of Yang Jiu's knife, he directly opened a hole in his throat.

"Why insult my corpse?" the ancient corpse soul asked in a deep voice.

His voice was like a sharp arrow made of ice, the simple six words made Yang Jiu feel chilly.

Yang Jiu clasped her fists in apology, and said, "I'm a corpse maker. I see that the body of the senior is intact, so..."

"Corpse stitcher?" The soul of the ancient corpse showed surprise.

The profession of corpse stitcher only appeared in the early days of the founding of the Great Wei Empire. There was no such thing as a corpse stitcher in the era when the ancient corpse lived.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Senior, wait a moment, I will be able to sew up the wound soon."

"You cut my throat and then sewed it up with a needle and thread, why?" The soul of the ancient corpse has always regarded itself as a freak, but the Yang Jiu I met this time was even weirder than him, which is really terrifying.

The soul of the ancient corpse stopped talking, but wanted to see how this kid sewed up the corpse.

His body was preserved, and after hundreds of years, his soul was imprisoned and he could not die.

During the long years, the pain he endured was far more terrifying than a dead body being inexplicably stabbed in the throat.

Beware of being attacked by the soul of the ancient corpse, Yang Jiu went to the side to light a stick of sewing incense, took out a needle and thread, and skillfully sewed up the wound on the corpse's throat.

When she sewed the last stitch, Yang Jiu was really nervous, but luckily nothing happened.

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

This ancient corpse was named Lin Linfeng, and was discarded by his biological parents when he was just born.

In the cold night, Lin Linfeng's crying was heart-piercing, resounding through the mountains and fields.

Many people in the small town heard the cry of the baby, but no one went to check.

The world is not peaceful. After nightfall, every household will close their doors early and dare not go out.

There was only one beggar who happened to pass by the forest and found Lin Linfeng following the sound of crying.

Lin Linfeng, who was as thin as a monkey, was not cute at all, his mouth was so wide that a fist could almost fit in it.

The beggar couldn't bear it and chose to take Lin Linfeng away.

But the beggar couldn't even fill his stomach, so it was just a dream to raise a baby who was waiting to be fed.

Even if he wants to beg on the street, the beggar has to hug Lin Linfeng.

The beggar's name was Lin Feng, and he didn't bother to think of a name for the child, so he simply added the word "Lin", which seemed to be easy to pronounce.

There are many people who hold a baby in their arms and give money to beggars.

The income from this day is enough to feed the two of them.

Sometimes doing a good deed, even if it is a trivial good deed, will have unexpected gains.

With Lin Linfeng, Lin Feng's life is getting better and better.

Although he has a big pocket, Lin Feng still pretends to be a beggar. Begging is really easy and earns a lot of money.

Lin Linfeng grew up day by day, wearing torn and dirty clothes, running around in disgrace all day long.

Every time he changes places, with Lin Linfeng's quirky spirit, he always makes passers-by generous.

With more money in hand, even though Lin Feng is over fifty years old, he still has other thoughts in his mind.

As the saying goes, he is full of warmth and thinking about sex, now that he has money, it's time to buy a wife, and he has to hurry up and have a few children while that thing can still stand up.

That night, Lin Feng put three taels of silver by Lin Linfeng's side, and then left cruelly.

Although Lin Linfeng is a cash cow, but with Lin Linfeng, the future will not be easy.

When Lin Linfeng woke up the next day, he didn't see Lin Feng, only the money beside him.

He knew that he was abandoned by Lin Feng.

Already nine years old, he looked much more mature than his peers.

Lin Linfeng knew that he couldn't go on like this anymore, relying on begging could only support him for a while, but definitely not for a lifetime.

Now that he has three taels of silver on him, it's time to think about the future.

Fortunately, where he is, it is very close to Shaolin Temple.

Lin Linfeng came to Shaolin alone, knelt outside the temple gate, and wanted to join Shaolin to learn martial arts.

In addition, there were many people kneeling outside the gate of the temple, including children younger than Lin Linfeng and strong men with unshaven beards.

There is an endless stream of people who come to Shaolin Temple every day to learn from their masters.

But there are very few who have actually successfully entered the temple.

The vast majority of people choose to give up and leave without persisting for a few days after being rejected.

Even those who persevered faced the challenges set by Shaolin, but had to leave because they could not bear the hardship.

Lin Linfeng knew that in order to become a master, one must have high martial arts skills.

After kneeling outside the temple gate for several days, Lin Linfeng couldn't hold on any longer because he had eaten up all the steamed buns he had brought with him, so he continued to kneel, feeling unbearably hungry.

The knees that have been worn out and scabbed and worn out again can still bear it.

The rest of the people knelt for a while, and then went to the side to rest for a while. No one had as much perseverance as Lin Linfeng.

In the end, Lin Linfeng's persistence touched the hearts of the eminent monks in Shaolin.

Lin Linfeng entered the Shaolin Temple to practice martial arts as he wished.

He is very talented and deeply loved by the abbot.

The abbot hadn't accepted an apprentice for many years. When Lin Linfeng became the abbot's apprentice, he caused a sensation in the world.

Lin Linfeng has no other distractions, he only knows how to practice and practice.

When he was around 20 years old, the head elder of Shaolin Arhat Hall was no longer Lin Feng's opponent.

And when Lin Linfeng reached 30 years old, the only person in Shaolin who could defeat him was the abbot and master.

After the abbot passed away, Lin Linfeng knew it was time to go down the mountain and venture into the rivers and lakes.

Lin Linfeng's entry into the rivers and lakes is simply a blow to dimensionality reduction.

Under Lin Linfeng's hands, those villains who did many evils were unable to escape even a single move.

Lin Linfeng has always kept in mind Master's teachings, no matter where he is in the future, he must not do evil, and he must punish evil and promote good.

There are countless villains who died at the hands of Lin Linfeng.

All righteous people in the Jianghu respectfully call Lin Feng a "hero".

Lin Linfeng came to Sichuan that day and learned that there was a local bully who oppressed his neighbors and did all sorts of evil.

Because this bully has a good relationship with the government, many chivalrous people in the Jianghu, even if they want to eliminate harm for the people, they must first weigh the consequences of their actions.

Lin Linfeng was alone, not afraid of death.

He broke into the bully's house, and when he met the bully, he was stunned.

That bully turned out to be Lin Feng.

Lin Feng is very old, but looks very rich.

Lin Linfeng recognized him, but he didn't recognize Lin Linfeng.

If it wasn't for Lin Feng back then, Lin Linfeng would have froze to death in the forest.

Lin Linfeng is a person who knows how to be grateful. He took the initiative to reveal his identity and persuaded Lin Feng to turn back as soon as possible.

No matter how evil people are, as long as they have a little kindness in their hearts, it is never too late to turn around.

As long as you turn your head back, it means that you will not hurt anyone in the future.

"Feng'er, stay and live a happy life with me." Lin Feng was ecstatic when he learned of Lin Linfeng's identity.

Lin Linfeng said: "You abandoned me back then."

"I have no other choice." Lin Feng could naturally make up many reasons to lie.

Lin Linfeng was not a fool, so he turned and left.

In the following days, Lin Feng restrained himself greatly, but after confirming that Lin Linfeng had left, he intensified his efforts, and the fish and meat neighbors.

In just a few days, several people were beaten to death.

Lin Feng has a very good personal relationship with the county magistrate, no matter what happens, he will be suppressed by the magistrate.

With the county magistrate present, Lin Feng was even more unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, Lin Linfeng suddenly killed the carbine and learned of Lin Feng's evil deeds. He knew that it was impossible for a person like Lin Feng to turn back.

When encountering such a person, Lin Linfeng always kills them.

But for Lin Linfeng, he still couldn't do anything.

"Feng'er, if I don't do this, how can I maintain such a large family business?" Lin Feng knelt on the ground, weeping.

Lin Linfeng sighed: "This is the last chance I will give you."

"Kill." Lin Feng shouted suddenly.

Whoosh whoosh.

The servants who were ambushing around the yard shot poisonous arrows one after another.

These servants don't know martial arts at all, even if they are good at archery, they can't hurt Lin Linfeng.

Lin Linfeng dodged the sharp arrow and grabbed Lin Feng who was about to escape. Before he could speak, the knife tightly held in Lin Feng's hand also quickly stabbed Lin Linfeng's throat.

Lin Linfeng turned around, while avoiding the dagger, he also knocked Lin Feng away with his palm.

Immediately, several sharp arrows hit Lin Feng.

After Lin Feng fell to the ground, he spat out black blood, raised his finger and pointed at Lin Linfeng, and died instantly.

Lin Linfeng shook his head, and after leaving, he simply went to the county government office and killed the county magistrate who had been protecting Lin Feng.

After beheading Lin Feng, Lin Linfeng suddenly fell ill.

For nearly ten years, he traveled all over the rivers and lakes, looking for famous doctors, but to no avail.

Lin Linfeng has martial arts skills, and he can only accept his fate in the face of serious illness.

His body was taken away by a master of the rivers and lakes and frozen.

This freezing is more than 200 years.

After 200 years of vicissitudes, Lin Linfeng's body reappeared.

At this time, it was popular in the Jianghu to obtain advanced martial arts from ancient corpses.

Lin Linfeng's body naturally aroused the scramble of the whole rivers and lakes.

In order to calm the turmoil in the world, Emperor Wei, who had just founded the Great Wei Empire, went out in person and brought Lin Linfeng's body into the palace.

When the town's corpse department was established, Lin Linfeng's body was sent to the town's corpse department.

During this period, many people studied Lin Linfeng's body, but they found nothing.

Later, after Wei Zhongxian gained power, he got the ancient corpse of Lin Linfeng from the corpse town.

Rao even Wei Zhongxian went out in person, but he couldn't figure out a trick.

Perhaps because of this, Wei Zhongxian rewarded Yang Jiu with Lin Linfeng's body.

[Sewing corpse 240, reward the host Shaolin Dragon Capturer. 】

Capturing the dragon hand is one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills. If you practice it to the extreme, you can open mountains and crack rocks, capture dragons and bind tigers, all of which are easy to do.

"Is this sewing a corpse?" Lin Linfeng looked at the peach blossom stitches in the corpse's throat, and then stretched out his hand to touch his own intact throat, amazed.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Senior, don't blame me."

"Who says I'm not to blame?" Lin Linfeng's tone turned cold.

If Lin Linfeng hadn't been a hero of the rivers and lakes with righteousness, he might have taken action when he saw Yang Jiu destroy his body just now.

As a soul who has stayed in the world for 300 years, I believe that he will have good strength.

Yang Jiu smiled awkwardly, and asked, "I don't know if Senior has any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Of course there is, but you can't do it." Lin Linfeng said.

Yang Jiu said: "Why don't you tell me and listen?"

"It's been hundreds of years, and I haven't been able to enter the earth for peace." Lin Linfeng's only wish is to be able to enter the earth, so that his soul can go to the underworld and re-enter reincarnation.

Just floating around in the world like this is really boring.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "This is easy."

"I see that you all like to study corpses, are you really willing to bury me in the soil?" Lin Linfeng asked with a smile.

Lin Linfeng has met too many people over the years, and they are all desperately studying his corpse.

Now that he has just changed to Yang Jiu, he doesn't believe that Yang Jiu can really be willing to bury his body.

Yang Jiudao: "Senior, I will find someone to count the auspicious day tomorrow, and the scenery will be beautiful..."

"Just dig a hole and bury it." Lin Linfeng laughed.

As long as the body can be buried in the soil, it doesn't matter where it is buried or how it is released.

Yang Jiu thought of a good place to bury Lin Linfeng there, so he wouldn't be too lonely.

People like Seventh Senior Sister and the others were lying quietly in the deserted backyard of that family.

Now I just send Lin Linfeng there, so that they can be my companions.

Seeing that his body was really buried, Lin Linfeng couldn't believe it.

Yang Jiu went out over the wall, and asked with a smile, "Senior, what wish do you have?"

"Little brother, thank you so much, I can rest in peace now." Lin Linfeng said after thinking about it, and then he wanted to pass Shaolin Dragon Capture Hand to Yang Jiu.

Back then he learned a lot of special skills in Shaolin, but the best is the Dragon Capture Hand.

Now that Yang Jiu can see him, he can not only teach Yang Jiu the heart formula, but also practice it himself. As for how much Yang Jiu can finally comprehend, it depends on Yang Jiu's good fortune.

Shaolin captures the dragon hand, Yang Jiu has already obtained it from the system, so he immediately chooses to refuse.

"It's really rare." Lin Linfeng admired Yang Jiu more and more, but it's a pity that they were born at different times, otherwise they would have become irreversible friends.

Watching Lin Linfeng disappear into the night, Yang Jiu turned and went home.

"Book of Merits and Deeds" now:

The host will reward 470 points of merit for saving the undead. Currently, the remaining merit points are [-].

Three hundred merit points?
This was beyond Yang Jiu's expectation.

Lin Linfeng waited for 300 years, and the system gave [-] merit points, which seemed normal.

Back home, Jueqing was still sitting in the yard.

Zombie Xiaochong and Guigui stopped messing around in the yard and went back to the house to lie down.

"Sir, do you have to bury the corpse in the middle of the night?" Rueqingxiu frowned slightly, feeling extremely upset.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Senior is anxious to go to the ground to rest in peace. It's okay for me to work harder, as long as I can make senior reach bliss early."

"Go to sleep." Rueqing said with a blushing face.

You can tell what's going on in her mind just by looking at it, Yang Jiu chuckled lightly and said, "Unfeeling, although being gentle will generally not hurt the child, there are no absolutes."

"Don't get it wrong, I'm just sleepy and just want to sleep." Rueqing said.

Facts have proved that Yang Jiu didn't want to be wrong, but was unfeeling and hard-spoken.

……

Tubo country.

Kyrgyzstan.

Ludong Zanpu's body has not yet arrived, but the news of his death has been sent back.

The palace did not block the news, but let the common people speak and guess.

The people in Tubo knew very well that with the death of Ludong Zanpu, maybe Tubo would have to go to war with the Central Plains.

The people are unwilling to fight, but Ludong Zanpu died in the Central Plains, and this revenge must be avenged.

Ludong Zanpu's six older sisters are very different in age.

The eldest sister is more than enough to be Ludong Zanpu's mother.

"Let's deal with Ludong's funeral first." The eldest sister has been calm since she was a child, and basically handles Tubo's state affairs by her.

She knew that her sisters were very sad, but now is not the time to be sad. After Ludong Zanpu is buried in peace, it is time for them to fight back.

"Sister, but we still have to be prepared in case the enemy country suddenly invades."

"Yeah, it's best to pull the army to the border."

Several sisters have the same opinion.

The eldest sister thought for a while, and said, "We'll talk about it when Lu Dong comes home."

The most important task for Tubo now is to welcome Ludong Zanpu back home.

You have to let go of everything else.

"But we have to tell Chang'an that from now on, the new Zanpu will no longer come to Chang'an to accept awards." The eldest sister said coldly.

If you really do this, the future fate of Tubo will be completely in your own hands.

……

The death of Ludong Zanpu has always given Wu Sanyue a headache.

The current situation is that it is absolutely impossible to start a war with Tubo.

After going to court, Wu Sanyue came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Seeing that Gan Sisi had made tea and was cleaning the table again, Wu Sanyue said angrily, "Who asked you to do such a thing?"

"Idle is idle, and it's good for your body to move your hands and feet occasionally." Gan Sisi laughed.

Just making some tea and cleaning the table by the way, I won't get tired anywhere.

When Yang Jiu appeared, Wu Sanyue glared at her and said, "Jiu'er, you haven't practiced with me for several days."

The matter of Wu Sanyue is over.

Through the previous training, her skill has greatly increased.

Martial arts practice, as long as you taste the sweetness a little bit, you will not be able to stop.

Because of this, many people become martial idiots, unable to extricate themselves.

"Shuangxiu?" Jueqing was surprised.

Gan Sisi knew what was going on and just smiled without saying a word.

She knew that Wu Sanyue wasn't thinking about practicing kung fu, but about other things.

Jueqing just married Yang Jiu, Wu Sanyue felt that they should be given more time, but the long night was the most difficult.

"This "Magic Art of Lingering and Coping"..." Yang Jiu explained to Jueqing in detail.

With a face full of shock, Jueqing said, "I've heard of this magical skill..."

Once the "Langling Magical Art" has been practiced to the extreme, there are few opponents in the world.

But this magical skill has long been lost.

Although there are incomplete versions circulating in the arena, practicing incomplete exercises is very risky, not to mention that it is not easy to succeed, and it is easy to go crazy.

If you have the complete "Ling Ling Mian Shen Gong", it is definitely a good news for husband and wife to practice together.

After listening to Yang Jiu's explanation, Jueqing even wanted to try.

But like Gan Sisi, because she was pregnant, she could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​dual cultivation and looked at Wu Sanyue enviously.

"Jiu'er and I are exploring the way for the two of you. When you give birth to your child, Jiu'er will have more experience and help you become stronger quickly." Wu Sanyue's explanation was reasonable.

Gan Sisi understood and pulled Rueqing away.

There are many interesting places in the palace, and there are many beautiful scenery, even if you walk around alone, you will not feel bored.

"It's broad daylight, they don't want to..." When leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Ruanqing looked back at every step, full of curiosity.

Gan Sisi smiled and said: "It's normal, Jiulang has to accompany you in the evening, so I have time in the afternoon."

Although Rao has a lot of close relationship with Wu Sanyue, it is still hard to believe that she will serve a man with the saint.

After wandering around in the palace for an hour, Rueqing left first.

She came to the six doors to see if there was any simple case.

I am used to the life of investigating cases at the six doors, and it is really uncomfortable to be suddenly idle.

When the policemen of the six doors met her, they had strange eyes.

This is normal, after all, no one would have expected that she would marry someone suddenly, let alone marry Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu is not only a corpse sewer, but even married a wife, yet still able to take Rueqing away, which really embarrasses a group of big men from Six Doors.

Rueqing is definitely the goddess of their dreams.

But because of the difference in level, many people can only imagine it, but they are not stupid enough to really think that they can eat swan meat.

Inside the Six Doors, everyone has always felt that cold-blooded and heartless are a good match, and firmly believe that they will get married in the future.

Now that Rueqing is being taken away by Yang Jiu, while everyone is sad, they are all sneering at Leng-Blood in private.

Being cold-blooded is really incompetent, and it disappoints them too much.

"Jueqing, why don't you rest for a few more days?" After seeing Rueqing, Zhuge Zhengxiong asked with a smile.

The people of the Six Doors didn't know that Jueqing was pregnant, they just got married, so they could rest for a while and enjoy the wedding.

In the future of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar tea, there will be fewer joys and more sorrows.

As someone who has experienced it, Zhuge Zhengxiong feels that Jueqing should enjoy life now.

There are so many cases in Six Doors, and it is impossible to investigate them all in this lifetime.

He said with a heartless smile: "I'm too free, I just want to see if there is any suitable case for me."

"There is indeed a case that can only be investigated by you, and no one else is suitable." Zhuge Zhengxiong was naturally not polite.

There are so many backlogged cases, if there is one less heartless case, many cases will be solved less.

Zhuge Zhengxiong's greatest wish in this life is to clear all the backlog of cases in the six doors before he retires and returns home.

This must have been a tremendous achievement.

The most important thing is that all the old cases are cleared, which means that many unjust cases can be cleared, and many villains who are at large can be brought to justice.

Rueqing immediately became interested and asked, "What case?"

"The pervert case." Zhuge Zhengxiong said with a frown.

Unfeeling and speechless: "My lord, am I suitable for this kind of case?"

"Since last month, there have been more than a dozen incidents, and the age of the victims ranges from teens to thirties, but..." Zhuge Zhengxiong felt strange.

The dark pervert just kissed and touched the victims, but did not take any further action.

That is, none of the victims was truly violated.

Unfeelingly said: "It's just a pervert."

"Even if they weren't really violated, that kind of experience did a lot of harm to the victims. When we went to question them, they didn't see them behind closed doors. I think..." Zhuge Zhengxiong was also very troubled by this case.

As long as the victims are willing to cooperate, I believe they will soon catch the real culprit.

Now all the victims are silent, which will only make the real murderer more rampant.

As a woman, let Rueqing go to investigate and investigate, maybe there will be a turning point.

There are more than a dozen victims known to the six doors, and there must be many who don't know.

If they hadn't been violated, those girls would definitely not be willing to tell what happened, especially the young and unmarried girls.

If this kind of thing gets out, they will never even think about getting married in the future.

Even if he didn't succeed in invading, the pervert should be damned.

Also as a woman, Ruanqing knows what those women have experienced and what it means to them.

Although it is a small case, it concerns the safety of young women in Chang'an, and the real culprit must be brought to justice as soon as possible.

Rueqing went to seven or eight houses one after another, but failed to knock on the door.

If they hadn't thought of reporting to the official at the first time, the government might not know until now that another pervert appeared in Chang'an City.

There has never been a shortage of perverts in this world.

Arriving at the next house, before Jueqing knocked on the door, the courtyard door was opened.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walked out of the courtyard, wearing an old green skirt, with a vegetable basket on her arm, obviously going to buy vegetables.

"Girl, I'm from six doors..." Rueqing spoke very fast, for fear that the girl would retreat and close the door.

The girl smiled slightly and said: "I recognize you, you are the unfeeling lord of Six Doors."

The existence of heartlessness is the idol in the hearts of many girls.

They also imagined that Rueqing would embark on an official career and show off his ambitions.

But it's a pity that their life is to keep learning all kinds of rules of serving men. When they grow up, they marry early and take care of their husbands and children.

There are very few women like Jueqing who can hold their fate in their own hands.

"Could you tell me about that?" Rueqing said softly.

The girl smiled and said, "Let's talk as we walk."

If she fails to buy vegetables and prepare meals before her parents come back, she will be scolded.

"Okay." Nodded heartlessly.

The girl thought for a while and said, "Master Rueqing, I admire you very much. Really, I have always dreamed of being you..."

Rueqing didn't interrupt her, if she wanted the girl to tell the truth, she had to speak first.

"That day, it was just dark, and my father was out of wine, so he asked me to buy wine. You have also seen, my lord, my family lives in such a remote alley, and it takes a long time to walk to the main street..." The girl The voice is very low, for fear of being heard by people passing by.

At that time, she had already bought the wine, and when she returned, she noticed that someone was following her.

She was so frightened that she ran without realizing it.

But the man was running too, and soon caught up with her.

The alley was very dark and there were no other people.

She was pushed by that person, and the wine jar in her hand also fell to the ground and shattered.

The wine flowed all over the floor, and the aroma was tangy.

The man threw himself on her body and fumbled violently, even his clothes were torn into shreds.

The whole process lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the man stopped suddenly and ran away in a panic.

She was surprised, but more grateful, and hurried home.

I thought I could get comfort from my parents, but in the end, I was greeted with scolding.

Especially my own father, just because of that jar of wine, it is worth a lot of money.

What's more, he was greedy and without alcohol, it was worse than death.

After returning home and being wronged, she chose to report to the official.

But because the questioner was a man, she was ashamed and went home immediately.

Afterwards, the six sects sent people to inquire, but she kept silent.

Just because she reported to the police, all the neighbors around her knew that she was being bullied.

No matter how much she explained, no one believed that she hadn't lost her virginity.

Her parents' attitude towards her has become much worse than before.

If it wasn't for the unfeeling that appeared in front of her this time, she still didn't want to speak, she just wanted to let the time go quickly so that she could quickly forget what happened that night and live a good life.

After hearing this, Jueqing asked: "Have you seen the villain's face clearly?"

"Well, that man is not young anymore, his skin is wrinkled, the strange thing is that his face is very clean, there is no stubble at all, and..." the girl bowed her head, her pretty face flushed.

Desperately asked: "What else?"

"It's empty below him." The girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito.

There is no beard stubble, and the bottom is empty. Could it be that the murderer is an eunuch?

If what the girl said is true, it can explain why the murderer was only obscene and did not rape.

Because the murderer is not a real man at all.

Yang Jiu thought about it and asked again: "Can you draw?"

"In a little while," the girl replied.

Just arrived at the street, Jueqing borrowed a pen and ink, and asked the girl to draw the murderer's face.

When encountering this kind of situation before, it is natural to immediately issue a wanted warrant, and the whole city and even the whole country are wanted.

Now Rueqing only needs to take the portrait to find Yang Jiu, and ask Yang Jiu to tie up paper to find the person.

Yang Jiu tied up the little paper figurine, saw the little paper figurine raised his hand and pointed in the direction, and said with a smile, "I'm still in Chang'an."

"Sanggong, how did you do it?" Jueqing was shocked.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Paper piercing technique."

Anyone who runs a paper fire shop knows how to make paper.

But the technique of piercing paper is also a unique skill that has been lost for a long time.

Through sewing up corpses, Yang Jiu can obtain all kinds of long-lost martial arts. No wonder Yang Jiu is so persistent in sewing up corpses.

If it were her, maybe she would be crazier than Yang Jiu.

"I'll go with you." Yang Jiu said with a smile seeing that it was getting late.

Unfeelingly said: "It's okay, I'm just an ordinary flower picker. You just practiced with Sanyue for half a day. You must be very tired. You have to sew up the corpse at night. I..."

Yang Jiu insisted, there was no other way to be heartless.

Under the guidance of the little paper figurine, the two came to a tavern.

After dark, the tavern does a brisk business.

There is no other reason, the wine here is delicious and cheap.

For those drunks, this is truly heaven.

Entering the tavern, the two recognized the pervert immediately.

The satyr turned out to be the owner of the tavern, sitting behind the counter, greeting all the guests with a smile.

But he recognized Rueqing, even though he was smiling, the tension in his eyes could not be concealed.

"You should know why we came here." Jueqing showed the portrait drawn by the girl.

The tavern owner said: "Small, I don't know..."

"It's okay, you'll know when you get to the prison with six doors." He smiled heartlessly.

The boss's voice was a little sharp, he secretly clenched his fists, his eyes were fierce.

He looked at Yang Jiu several times, apparently weighing whether he could beat Yang Jiu.

Any master can tell the opponent's approximate strength from the opponent's breath.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it." The tavern owner sighed.

Unfeelingly said: "If you want people not to know, unless you do nothing."

Whatever you have done, don't think that it will disappear forever.

"Everyone, the restaurant is closed tonight, and it won't be open again..." The tavern owner came out from behind the counter and apologized to the drinkers with a smile.

All the drinkers are puzzled, they can understand that it will be closed tonight, what is the situation that it will not be opened again in the future?
How could they live without this tavern?
"My lord, I don't know what happened to the boss?"

"That's right, if you don't say what you've done, you're going to arrest someone, it's too shameful..."

All the drinkers stood up and spoke for the boss.

He said with a heartless smile: "Recently in Chang'an City, many girls have been molested by others, and your wives and daughters are probably among them. That's right, he did it."

All the drinkers looked at each other, they couldn't believe it, they felt that Jueqing must have made a mistake, the neighbors in the neighborhood knew how good the owner of this tavern was.

How could such a good person be a pervert?

Some of the drinkers know Jueqing, know that as the catcher of the six doors, Jueqing has never handled wrong cases.

But they still prefer to trust the tavernkeeper.

There were also a few drinkers with gloomy faces. As Jueqing said, their wives and daughters were indeed molested by perverts recently.

This incident has brought a lot of trouble to their lives, especially the ridicule of the people around them, which is suffocating.

"You all know where the wine cellar is, and you can drink the wine in it." The tavern owner said with a smile again.

This remark moved the drinkers very much. Even the few whose wives and daughters were humiliated firmly believed that the pervert was not the owner of the tavern.

It's just that their belief can't change the fact that the tavern owner is a perverted pervert.

They just talked about it, and no one dared to fight against the court.

Walking out of the tavern, the tavern owner stretched out his hands and asked with a smile, "Do you want to put me in shackles?"

"You just have to be honest." With Yang Jiu by his side, Rueqing led the arresters, so naturally there were no shackles at hand.

With Yang Jiu around, she feels at ease.

For these villains, Yang Jiu is the strongest shackles.

The owner of the tavern walked in front, thinking all the time, should he do it or not?

If you really go to the six doors, you will definitely end up dead.

If you want to survive, you still have to find a way to slip away on the way.

However, Yang Jiu felt very dangerous to him.

Relatively speaking, Rueqing's martial arts are weaker, and a surprise attack on Rueqing will definitely distract Yang Jiu.

The tavern owner thought about flicking it casually, and shot out a handful of needles as thin as a hair.

Jueqing's face changed suddenly, and she was about to draw her sword, but Yang Jiu was already standing in front of her.

The needle fell on Yang Jiu's body and bounced off.

But the tavern owner jumped onto the wall and ran away.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to run away." Yang Jiu started his lightness kung fu as he spoke, chasing after him over the wall and across the ridge.

The tavern owner turned his head and saw that Yang Jiu was quickly closing the distance between him and his lightness skill was astounding.

The tavern owner simply stopped running away, but stopped, secretly concentrating.

But Yang Jiu was like lightning, and when she rushed to the tavern owner, she flipped her right hand and brought out a golden glow.

The golden light was dazzling, and the tavern owner lost sight of Yang Jiu in an instant.

boom.

At some point, Yang Jiu appeared behind him and lightly touched his back with his right hand.

puff.

The tavern owner bent down, sprayed blood, and all his martial arts were ruined.

Yang Jiu grabbed his shoulders and went back to the long street.

Jueqing saw that Yang Jiu was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the tavern owner and said, "You're not asking for it."

The tavern owner laughed.

Skills are not as good as people, so you can only admit it.

I feel that Yang Jiu is very dangerous, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

Take the tavern owner to the six doors, and the tavern owner confessed to the crime he committed.

Zhuge Zhengxiong was very happy when he heard the news.

The pervert case has been solved, and I believe Chang'an City will be quiet for a while.

The existence of the six doors is to combat all kinds of crimes, so that ordinary people can live with peace of mind.

The case was solved so quickly, all relying on Yang Jiu's paperwork to find the person.

Jueqing wanted to find another case for himself, but Zhuge Zhengxiong refused, saying that if there is a suitable case, Jueqing will be notified.

When Rueqing returned home, he saw Gan Sisi was there.

Always living in the palace, Gan Sisi also misses this little family very much.

At that time, she and Yang Jiu discussed how to renovate and decorate together. Looking back on those days, she was really very happy.

Now that there is Ruanqing, the two of them can take care of each other and live at home with peace of mind.

Wu Sanyue also said that he would secretly send experts to protect them, so that they don't have to think about anything, and they can just rest assured and raise their babies.

Yang Jiu was sitting at the door of No. [-] mortuary shop, waiting patiently for the corpse that Dongchang distributed to him.

"Sewing corpses at No. [-] sewing shop, sewing corpses at No. [-] sewing shop."

Hearing the familiar shout, Yang Jiu smiled slightly, feeling everything came back.

This night, Yang Jiu sewed up three corpses, two men and one woman.

This woman is dissolute by nature, and she hooked up with two men at the same time, in order to trick them into buying her rouge, gouache, and gold and silver jewelry.

As a result, the two men came to propose marriage on the same day.

This door is naturally broken.

The two men wrestle, only to find a stronger man emerges from the room.

That man is the woman's husband.

Knowing that his daughter-in-law had hooked up with two men at the same time outside, in a rage, the man chopped off all three of them.

According to the law promulgated by the imperial court, although the man killed three people, he would not be sentenced to death. After all, the three deceased had made a big mistake first.

After stitching up the three corpses, Yang Jiu got the green hat, wolf heart dog lung soup and Dali Wan.

Even if it is an ordinary corpse, as long as it is stitched up, it will be rewarded.

However, when sewing the corpse, Yang Jiu was still thinking about the ancient corpse owned by Wei Zhongxian.

The rewards that can be obtained from the ancient corpse are undoubtedly better.

The next day Wei Zhongxian called Yang Jiu over, saying that there was something very important that needed to be discussed.

A second ancient corpse may well be on the way.

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