My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

When he started to sew the corpse, Yang Jiu realized that as long as he touched the boy's arm or shoulder, the boy's legs would tremble slightly, and even his round eyes would turn.

But these are all normal supernatural reactions.

People in the past didn't know enough about this. After some corpses had supernatural reactions, they would think that they were about to cheat.

The process of sewing up the corpse went smoothly, but there was a wound several inches on the throat.

Although the wound was not long, it was very deep, and it was obvious that the boy's life was about to be killed in an instant.

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

The boy's name was Yin Shiqi, who was born in a poor family in Chang'an City.

His parents named him this, apparently because they didn't know about huskies.

If anyone names such a name for their child in the future, they will definitely be nicknamed Husky by their friends.

Yin Shiqi was very sensible since he was a child, and he knew how to go out and find work to lighten the burden on his family.

However, life is like this. In many cases, the status quo can be changed without hard work. The poor will always be poor, and there will even be many disasters. This is the so-called poor and humble couples.

After the father and mother fell ill one after another, the life at home became worse and worse.

Yin Shiqi was young, he went out early and returned late every day, desperately looking for work, but still had no money to buy medicine for his parents.

But Yin Shiqi never gave up, even in countless dark nights, he was secretly wiping away tears.

It was not yet dawn, Yin Shiqi went out to pour Yexiang as usual.

He is not Ye Xiangfu, he just helps a Ye Xiangfu, and he can get a little money.

Not long after he went out, he ran into a strange man in a red robe.

The strange man carried a knife over his shoulder.

That was a big sword that Yin Shiqi had never seen before.

That weird man is tall and big, but compared to that big knife, he still looks very petite.

The strange man was standing on the long street, and there were no pedestrians on the long street.

Yin Shiqi was very scared.

But he must go on, and if he was late, he would not get a penny.

Thinking of his parents who were still lying on the sick bed, he gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step.

When approaching the strange man, who would have thought that the strange man swung his knife violently, and the tip of the knife brushed Yin Shiqi's throat.

In an instant, the silver-white sword blade turned bright red like blood.

When Yin Shiqi fell down, not a single drop of blood leaked from the wound on his throat.

Another knife that drank blood?

The point is that this knife is much bigger than the Snow Drinking Knife.

After the strange man killed Yin Shiqi, he didn't even look at Yin Shiqi's body, turned around and left with a big knife in his hand.

Obviously, this guy is the legendary knife-testing murderer.

He and Yin Shiqi definitely had no grievances and disputes, and he could only say that Yin Shiqi was too unlucky to bump into this murderer at that time and place.

The killer's skin was wrinkled, and it was obvious that he was wearing a human skin mask.

He did this just to cover up the original mask, so the human skin mask was just stuck on his face randomly, but it looked even more ferocious in the night.

If he was not forced by life, I believe Yin Shiqi would turn around and run away when he saw this strange person.

Whether he can run away is another matter, at least he will work hard to survive.

After reading Yin Shiqi's life, Yang Jiu gently pulled the iron ring and opened the door.

[Sewing 280 six corpses, rewarding the host for having a filial son in front of the bed for a long time. 】

Yin Shiqi is obviously a very rare filial son.

Officers came soon and took Yin Shiqi's body away.

"Master Yang, there will be another corpse later, how hard you are." A guard said with a smile.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "The more the better."

After the two servants left, Yang Jiu took out the "Book of Life and Death" and chose to save Yin Shiqi.

Yin Shiqi is a kind soul, and Yang Jiu got fifty points of merit for this move.

What happened to Yin Shiqi reminded Yang Jiu of some things from his previous life.

At that time, he was much older than Yin Shiqi.

After graduating from university, he was admitted to a small town as a grassroots cadre, and his income was not much, but it went smoothly.

However, because of his family's illness, Yang Jiu felt the pain of powerlessness.

At that time, he knew that he would not be short of money if he lacked anything in his life.

Some diseases are indeed terminally ill, but as long as you have money, you can still live.

If you don't have money, you can only wait to die.

Today's Yangjiu, although not incomparably rich, is still absolutely rich.

After seeing what happened to Yin Shiqi, he even tried to find a way to help people like Yin Shiqi.

It is said that the real purpose of rich people doing charity is to earn more money.

Yang Jiu didn't have this idea.

As for money, it’s enough to spend. Even if you pile up gold and silver at home, you can’t take them with you after you die.

Just as he was thinking, the guards from the East Factory brought over the second corpse.

This is a female corpse, also stabbed in the throat, no bleeding.

Obviously, she was also killed by the knife-testing killer.

After the body was sewn up, the last thing Yang Jiu saw in his life was being killed by that murderer.

Although Yinxue Dao is also bloodthirsty, it does not need to be fed with blood.

The big knife used by the killer seemed more like it was often fed with blood.

Every time after drinking blood, the blade of the knife became more shiny.

This murderer obviously came to Chang'an City recently, either in the middle of the night or early in the morning, he only hunted down ordinary people walking alone on the street, just to find blood for his beloved sword.

If this person is not removed, there will be no peace in Chang'an.

Pulling the iron ring, he watched the guards carry the corpse away.

[Sewing 280 seven corpses, rewarding the heart of the host Bodhisattva. 】

These two corpses were all killed by the knife-testing murderer.

They were all very kind people who died innocently.

After saving the undead again, he gained another [-] points of merit, and now the merit value of Yang Jiu has reached [-] points.

No more corpses will be sent over tonight, it's still early, and Yang Jiu came to Yan Luodian again to sew up those corpses whose lives were blank.

When you have time, you must sew up all those corpses, and hold the reward blank paper in your hand, the most at ease.

People like Wei Zhongxian may change their mind at any time.

Although those corpses were lying in the underground secret room, it was useless to Wei Zhongxian, but as long as the corpses were there, it would undoubtedly be a fortune.

Entering the underground secret room, Yang Jiu went straight to work.

Although these corpses are terrifying, they are actually very docile.

The speed at which Yang Jiu sews corpses can be said to be getting faster and faster.

By the fourth watch, Yang Jiu sewed up ten corpses and got ten blank sheets of paper.

Seeing that there were still many corpses left, Yang Jiu planned to continue coming tomorrow night, trying to turn all these corpses into blank paper as soon as possible.

With the blank paper in hand, I own the world.

When I got home, the house was dark.

In Gan Sisi's room, Aunt Mei is with her, and she can help take care of the children at night.

Yang Jiu can only go to another room to sleep with Jueqing.

Take a shower, change clothes, and enter the room in the dark.

However, Jueqing ignited the fire, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come back so late?"

"Sewed up a few more corpses." Yang Jiu added some coal to the stove, went to the bedside, took off his shoes and clothes, and got into the warm blanket.

Jueqing immediately pressed her body up, only lying in Yang Jiu's arms, could she sleep more peacefully.

Yang Jiu reached out and gently stroked her big belly, and could feel the violent fetal movement.

"This guy is in the middle of the night, why doesn't he sleep?" Yang Jiu chuckled.

Ruthlessly blowing out the fire note, after putting it away, said: "Maybe she also wants to be a corpse stitcher in the future."

"You don't object?" Yang Jiu asked.

Unfeelingly said: "I have always thought that sewing up corpses is a matter of infinite merit."

It is a great good to sew up the damaged corpses so that they can rest in the ground and return their souls to the underworld.

However, due to secular prejudices, the social status of sewers is very low. Only those poor people who can't eat will choose to become sewers and exchange their lives for food.

Even if Wei Zhongxian made some efforts, he still couldn't change the world's prejudice against the seamstress.

Seeing that Jueqing couldn't fall asleep, Yang Jiu talked about trying to kill a demon with a knife.

"What else?" Jueqing hasn't been to the six gates for a long time, and she just stays at home all day, raising her baby with peace of mind.

At this point, she has nothing to do with any major issues. Her primary responsibility is to give birth to the baby in her womb safely, and wait until the baby is a little older before thinking about other things.

But what Yang Jiu said about the knife-testing murderer still aroused her interest.

Hearing that the people killed by the murderer were all kind and poor people living in the lowest level of Chang'an City, he clenched his fists heartlessly.

"I don't know if this demon has been caught." Jueqing heaved a long sigh of relief.

Yang Jiu said: "Our god catcher hasn't even gone out yet, with those wine bags and rice bags, we will definitely not be able to catch this murderer."

Among the four famous arresters of the six doors, Rueqing is the most clear-headed, followed by cold-blooded, Wuban and Wuji look at the simple-minded ones, and always feel that the solution depends entirely on luck.

The cold-blooded mind is not broken, and Zhuge Zhengxiong will be even more short of manpower when he takes maternity leave ruthlessly.

"Okay, go to sleep." Yang Jiu urged.

After thinking about it heartlessly, let Yang Jiu go to the six gates tomorrow to see what's going on with this case.

……

Six doors.

Zhuge Zhengxiong looked at the neatly arranged corpses on the ground, his face as black as coal.

No matter how cold this cold winter night was, it couldn't be as cold as the despair these corpses brought him.

"Still don't have any clues?" Zhuge Zhengxiong asked in a deep voice after coughing violently.

Wuju, who was standing on the side, replied: "The murderer is very cunning. We visited a lot, but found nothing."

"There are indeed bloodthirsty evil arts in this world, but I think the murderer should use a magic knife." Wuji added.

Zhuge Zhengxiong raised his head, but he didn't see Leng Xue, he frowned and asked, "Where is Leng Xue?"

At this moment, Leng Xue rushed from a distance.

Recently he has been making the Zhuge Liannu. After mass production, he still needs to watch it personally, so that the quality of the Liannu can be guaranteed.

"Leng Xue, do you want me to transfer you to the Ministry of War?" Zhuge Zhengxiong's voice was as cold as ice.

He has never objected to these inventions and creations in cold blood, but the premise is that it must not affect his job.

As one of the four famous arresters of the Six Doors, Leng Xue's primary duty is to investigate and bring to justice all those criminals who endanger the people and the country.

But Leng Xue was obsessed with mechanical techniques and couldn't extricate himself, completely putting the cart before the horse.

Hearing Zhuge Zhengxiong's words, Leng Xue just grinned.

Zhuge Zhengxiong was quite speechless, and said: "Cold-blooded, you are limited to three days to find out this case and catch the real culprit, otherwise your salary for half a year will be deducted."

"My lord, half a year is too much, isn't it?" The smile on Leng Xue's face froze.

If he wanted to be punished, even one month's salary would make his cold-blooded heart bleed.

Doesn't the half-year fine mean his cold-blooded life?
Zhuge Zhengxiong flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "If there are too many, then break it."

After that, he hurried away.

Leng Xue shook his head, looked at Wuji, and asked, "Did you give the adults gunpowder?"

"Since the unfeeling vacation, my lord's mood has been very unstable. This time, some demons have extended their claws to ordinary people. The victims have exceeded ten people. We haven't got any clues. Do you think your lord is in a good mood?" Avoid rolling your eyes.

He and Wuban were working hard to investigate the case, but Leng Xue was helping the military department over there. The case had not progressed for a long time, and they were also very dissatisfied with Leng Xue.

Facing the current situation, they realized how much trouble Ruanqing helped them block before.

As soon as Ruanqing left, the burden on their shoulders increased exponentially, almost crushing them.

"Leng Xue, since you showed up tonight, let's discuss how to solve this case." Wu Can't stand Zhuge Zhengxiong really.

They work in the Six Doors, and in the eyes of outsiders, they may be very beautiful, but who knows the pain of internal strength?
But most people live in this world, and the hardest thing to earn is money.

Wujin and Wuji even thought that with their hard work, their income would be several times their current salary if they went to look after the homes of wealthy families.

Under the pressure, it is inevitable that there will be messy thoughts.

Cold-bloodedly said: "It's up to the three of us to discuss the size, do you think it can be done?"

Wujin and Wuji looked at each other. Although the cold-blooded words were harsh, they were also true.

If they really did it, they would have solved it long ago, and they still need to be scolded by Zhuge Zhengxiong in the middle of the night?

"Cold-blooded, what do you think we should do?" Wuji asked with a smile.

In fact, he and Wuban were not in such a hurry, even if they couldn't solve the case, they wouldn't lose anything.

But for Leng Xue, failing to solve the case within three days will cost half a year's salary.

Their salaries are not much in the first place, if half a year is deducted, they will not be able to live their lives.

The point is that Zhuge Zhengxiong has always followed his word and never used such words to frighten them.

Leng Xue didn't panic at all, he laughed and said: "Shanren has his own tricks, just wait and see."

Since Zhuge Zhengxiong is going to come for real, he has a way to deal with it.

In the early morning of the next day, Leng Xue was waiting outside the mansion, carrying a large number of gifts, some for Gan Sisi and Jue Qing, and some for Yang Wu.

Buying these gifts cost a lot of money in cold blood.

But in order to keep the salary for the next six months, the money was well spent.

When Yang Jiu went out, she was quite surprised to see Leng Xue squatting at the door. She walked over and asked, "Leng Xue, why didn't you come in?"

"It's too early, I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet?" Leng Xue smiled awkwardly.

Yang Jiu went out so early because she wanted to chat with the death row prisoner again.

The cold-blooded person who came here obviously had something important to ask, otherwise, with the cold-blooded stinginess, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be willing to buy so many gifts.

Yang Jiu took the gift and said with a smile, "Please come to the room."

It's still early, and the matter of communicating with the death row prisoner can be postponed.

Neither Jueqing nor Gan Sisi got up yet.

Yang Wu went to bed late and woke up late, he was a night owl.

"Jiu Ye, recently we encountered a very difficult case, and I want to borrow a few days from you to be unfeeling, do you think it's okay?" When Leng Xue said this, he wanted to slap himself a few times.

Unfeeling is about to give birth, so it is not suitable for high-intensity investigations.

His request was very unreasonable.

On the way here, he was still regretting why he bought so many gifts.

At this moment, he also regretted it. What he regretted was that he had to make such an unreasonable request after only buying such a small amount of things.

Yang Jiu had already guessed what the eucalyptus Leng Xue said was, and asked, "What kind of eucalyptus?"

"Recently, a murderer appeared in Chang'an City. He liked to slit the throats of ordinary people. The strange thing is that the victim would not shed a single drop of blood. I suspect that the murderer must have used a bloodthirsty magic knife, or was practicing some kind of bloodthirsty sword." The magic power of blood..." Leng Xue's voice became lower and lower.

There were already more than ten victims, but they were still guessing wildly, and it would be embarrassing to speak out.

Yang Jiu said: "I've heard about this too."

"Master Jiu agrees?" Leng Xue's face showed joy.

This matter is related to his salary for half a year, but he should not be careless in the slightest.

Yang Jiu was noncommittal, and said instead: "Recently, the thieves from Fengyun Dao sneaked into Chang'an City again, and want to make a big noise, what does Master Zhuge say about this?"

Leng Xue was quite confused, what Yang Jiu said was unheard of.

The six gates also have their own intelligence network, Feng Yundao re-entered Chang'an, but they didn't know about it, this is terrible.

Yang Jiudao: "Brother Leng-Blood, the reason I said this is to hope you can understand that the most important thing right now is to crush Fengyun Dao's conspiracy, and everything else has to be postponed."

"You can't push back." Leng Xue suddenly became anxious.

Yang Jiu chuckled and said, "It seems that you are not telling the truth."

Cold-blooded had no choice but to tell about the half-year salary.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Master Zhuge must be joking, right?"

"Adults often do this." Leng Xue didn't think it was a joke.

When Zhuge Zhengxiong said that, he did so in front of Wujin and Wuji, if no punishment was imposed afterwards, how would he use the withholding of their salaries to stimulate everyone to solve the problem as soon as possible?

The six-door catchers have always been lazy, but when it comes to income, they all strive to be the first.

Leng Xue was originally indifferent to this eucalyptus, but now it is related to his future income, so naturally he has to show several times the energy.

Yang Jiu thought for a while and said, "If you're short of money, go to my hotpot restaurant and do more work in your spare time, and you'll get back the salary that was fined."

He stared coldly, not knowing what to say.

But what Yang Jiu said is also true. As a famous arrester of Six Doors, his salary for one month is far less than that of a waiter at a hot pot restaurant in Maobuli, which is ridiculous to say.

However, compared to before, their salaries have increased a lot.

After Wu Sanyue came to the throne, the first thing he did was to raise a high salary and maintain integrity, hoping to use a higher salary to reduce corrupt officials in the world.

The idea is good, but the effect is minimal.

You must know that corrupt officials who are corrupt at will will be much more than the salary increase given by the court.

If you want to eliminate corruption, the key is to increase supervision, find one and kill one, so as to deter people and reduce corruption.

Seeing that Leng Xue's face was very ugly, Yang Jiu smiled and said: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously, I have noticed this matter and am investigating it, but I can't guarantee whether it can be solved within three days."

"As long as Master Jiu agrees, it will be fine." Leng Xue laughed.

He knew that these gifts of his were not bought in vain.

If he knew that even without these gifts, Yang Jiu would try his best to solve the case, and he probably felt so distressed that he vomited blood.

To drive away the cold blood, Yang Jiu immediately came to Dongchang Prison.

The death row prisoner who was selected had already been waiting impatiently, feeling that Yang Jiu was playing tricks on him.

"Master Yang, you are here." The death row prisoner was more excited when he saw Yang Jiu than his own wife.