My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 35 East Factory Yama Hall

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

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

"NO.12 Sewing corpses at the mortuary shop..."

Due to the rest last night, there seemed to be a lot of corpses tonight, and almost all the sewers had work to do.

Only Yang Jiu didn't wait for the body to arrive.

It seems that Dongchang didn't distribute the corpse to him tonight. Although it's a pity, he can go to bed early.

Being able to go to bed early is a blessing, and it needs to be cherished.

Just as I was about to go back to my room to sleep, I saw two more guards from the East Factory coming over.

But what they carried was not the corpse, but Shangguanfeng.

"Master Yang, can you open the door for me?" an officer shouted respectfully.

Although they were servants of the East Factory, after Wei Zhongxian reformed the corpse-sewing system, Yang Jiu, who was a sixth-rank corpse-sewing in Tianzi, was much more senior than them.

Yang Jiu was naturally willing to help, walked over and opened the door of No. [-] corpse shop and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Shangguan?"

Shangguanfeng just fell into a deep coma, and there was no danger of his life.

"Isn't it caused by the sewing of corpses?"

"Sewing corpses?"

"To be honest, in the backyard of our East Factory, there is a ghostly yard. I heard that all the corpses parked in it are those that cannot be sewn. The more such corpses accumulate, the luck of the Great Wei Empire will be affected. , Recently, the Governor ordered that the Tianzi Corpse Sewers concentrate on conquest of those corpses." Another East Factory guard usually had a bad mouth, and when Yang Jiu asked, he would go on and on.

Yangjiu is Tianzi No. [-], and Shangguanfeng is Tianzi No. [-]. It can be seen that Shangguanfeng's corpse sewing level is far above Yang Jiu.

Shangguan Feng couldn't handle the corpse, how terrifying was that?
If only I could see it with my own eyes.

Yang Jiu's eyes sparkled.

"Master Yang, I see why you seem so excited?"

"I heard that when Master Yang rests, he will be called to conquer those corpses."

After talking, the two guards sent Shang Guanfeng to the corpse sewing shop.

Yang Jiu wanted to ask the two servants to tell him something. In fact, he didn't need to rest at all. Rather than resting, it would be better to go to the corpse beauty.

It is not up to Yang Jiu to decide how to arrange it.

For three days in a row, Dongchang didn't distribute Yang Jiu's body.

Sleeping at night and visiting Chang'an City during the day, although life is happy, but I don't sew the corpse, I always feel itchy.

On the fourth night, before it was dark, Xiao Xuanzi came to invite Yang Jiu to sew the body.

The ghostly courtyard mentioned by the Dongchang guard is named Yan Luodian.

The Hall of Yama is very large, with thousands of houses and more than 500 corpses parked there.

All the corpses were packed in cold jade coffins, even after thousands of years, these corpses would not rot.

Cold jade is rare, who would have thought that there would be nearly a thousand coffins made of cold jade in the Yan Luo Hall in Dongchang.

If the unsewn corpse is not preserved completely, it is very easy to change into a dead body, which will cause irreparable consequences.

Whether it's the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the Six Doors, or Jinyiwei, or even all over the country, corpses that cannot be stitched will be sent to the East Factory.

If the corpse sewers in Dongchang can't sew it up, the corpse will be stored in the Hall of Yama, and generations of outstanding corpse sewers will work hard to conquer it.

As more and more corpses were stored, Wei Zhongxian also had a headache.

The overall level of today's generation of corpse stitchers is not high, only the third master and a few others are quite capable.

"Master Yang, the corpses in the Yan Luo Temple are also divided according to the heaven and earth Xuanhuang. The corpse that Lord Shangguan failed to sew a few days ago is in room No. 20 of the yellow character." Xiao Xuanzi whispered at the door.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll try it out."

"No, no, no, I'm not asking you to sew that corpse, but the greater the room number, the lower the danger of the corpse. I hope you can sew the corpse in Room 290 of Huang Zi [-]." Xiao Xuanzi was full of worry, it seemed that he really didn't want something to happen to Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu thanked him, opened the door and walked into Yan Luo Hall.

Xiao Xuanzi didn't go anywhere, just waited at the door.

The Hall of Yama is full of neat rows of houses, no gardens, no artificial hills, it feels like these rooms are crowded together like corn kernels, leaving only a narrow path in the middle for people to walk.

Dark clouds cover the moon.

The red light flickered.

It was eerily quiet around.

Yang Jiu could only hear her own slight footsteps.

Suddenly, he saw room No. 20 in yellow.

If you want to go to Room 290 of Huangzi [-], you have to go on for a long way.

Shangguan Feng couldn't even deal with the corpse, how could he not go and see it?
Yang Jiu took a deep breath, opened the door and walked into room No. 20 with yellow characters.

The Dongchang guard who was observing in secret immediately ran to report to Wei Zhongxian.

"He went to Huangzi No. 20?" Wei Zhongxian just picked up the tea bowl, then put it down gently.

This Yang Jiu is quite interesting.

As long as Yang Jiu can walk out of room No. 20 of the yellow character alive, Wei Zhongxian has to consider raising Yang Jiu's level no matter whether the body is sewn up or not.

……

Yama Hall.

Yellow letter NO.20 room.

The room is not big, there is a cold jade coffin in the middle, and there is a table and incense candles on the side.

Yang Jiu put the lantern she was carrying aside, blew on the torch, and lit the joss stick.

The cold jade coffin is terribly cold.

"Offended." Yang Jiu picked up the iron shirt, grabbed the coffin lid, and pushed it away.

In the coffin lies a female corpse.

The belly of the female corpse was cut open, but because it was well preserved, it still looked bloody.

Although the cold jade coffin was cold, it didn't freeze the corpse, it just kept the corpse from decaying.

Yang Jiu stood by and observed carefully, Shangguan Feng had already sewn up the female corpse's intestines.

The next thing to do is to sew up the wound on her stomach.

Yang Jiu turned around and lit the incense, threaded the thread through the eye of the needle, luckily ironed the shirt, and began to sew the corpse.

Unexpectedly, just as the iron needle pierced the belly of the female corpse, the female corpse's hands swung over and grabbed Yang Jiu's arm tightly.

Yang Jiu turned her head to look, and saw the female corpse grinning with excitement.

hallucinations.

It must be hallucination.

Yang Jiu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes again, only to see that the female corpse was still baring her teeth, and there was even a clear human voice coming out of her throat:
"Don't hurt my child, don't hurt my child..."

child?

Where did the child come from?
Yang Jiu broke free from the female corpse's hands, saw an iron chain beside her, immediately picked it up, and tied the female corpse's hands tightly.

Grasping around with his hands will only affect the speed at which he sews the corpse.

The female corpse struggled violently, causing the iron chains to clang.

Yang Jiu sewed up the corpse at the fastest speed.

When the last stitch was finished, the struggling female corpse instantly became quiet and stopped moving.

Yang Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, untied the iron chain, and sighed: "It is said to die early and reincarnate early, so you can reincarnate with peace of mind now."

"Book of Life and Death" appeared at this moment, and began to record the life of this female corpse.

The female corpse is called "Sai Diaochan" by people in the rivers and lakes.

Quan Baobao is not only beautiful, but also very strong in martial arts. There are many young talents who admire and pursue her in the world.

But Quan Baobao was dismissive of those people. It was not until she was 21 years old that she met the man who made her want to hand over her innocence.

(End of this chapter)