My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

No. 64 corpse stitcher Yang Jiu didn't know him, and that face was very strange.

As soon as the incense was lit, before the seam was opened, a red ant suddenly emerged from the roof, and rushed towards Yang Jiu with a sound.

Yang Jiu slapped out with one palm, and under the strong palm force, the red ants were instantly wiped out.

Yang Jiu was also pulling onions from dry land, smashing his head through the roof.

It was cold and windy outside, and there was no one around.

It was impossible for the red ant to hide on the roof of the mortuary shop. After all, the red ant could not live long without a certain environment.

As soon as the red ants appeared, he chased them out, but there was no one there.

It is believed that the villain is hiding nearby with the help of the cover of darkness.

This person was extremely cunning, and the moment Yang Jiu bumped out of the corpse shop, he hid himself.

"Master, what's going on?" Guo Qiniang asked from below.

Yang Jiu said: "The villain who hunted down our corpse stitcher should be nearby."

"Master concentrates on catching thieves, I'll sew the corpse." Guo Qiniang saw that Yang Jiu had already lit the incense for sewing the corpse.

Yang Jiu nodded, told Guo Qiniang to be careful of the red ants, and moved to the side by the way, so that she couldn't see the inside of the corpse sewing shop.

The Dongchang guards quickly blocked the corpse sewing street, and it started like a carpet.

If the murderer is hiding in the dark, seeing this situation, sooner or later he will lose his composure.

As long as he moves, Yang Jiu will surely destroy him forever.

More servants rushed over from Dongchang to join the team.

Yang Jiu stood on the roof of the corpse shop, listening intently.

From a place less than four feet away from him, there was a sudden sound of deep breathing.

When this person hid, he immediately held his breath, and it was remarkable to be able to persist for such a long time.

But his tortoise breathing skill is obviously not well practiced yet.

When Yang Jiu rushed over, he immediately saw a figure, quickly sinking into the alley, running extremely fast.

"Stop." The Dongchang guards who were searching over there also immediately spotted the figure, and they all drew their swords and chased after him.

But that person leapt up and jumped onto the roof again, like an arrow from the string, he disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Chang'an City is huge, and it is very difficult to chase down a master with light kung fu, so it is not surprising to lose it.

The man ran extremely fast, and didn't stop until he confirmed that he had reached a safe place.

He tore off the veil from his face, leaned against the wall, and gasped for breath.

Everything was going well at first, but who would have encountered a stubble like Yang Jiu, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Moreover, he had already put twenty red ants into the bodies of twenty corpse seamers, and the next step was to wait for the harvest.

Who would have thought that Yang Jiu would actually cut through the corpses of those sewers, and when he found the red ant queen, he would kill them all, making all his previous efforts come to naught.

There's no way, I can only do what I did before, and do it again.

However, as soon as a red ant was thrown in, Yang Jiu was attracted.

He knew that Yang Jiu had to die if he wanted to accomplish this.

It's just that Yang Jiu's martial arts are too strong, even the red ants can't do anything to Yang Jiu, especially with his martial arts.

But if he can successfully turn the red ants into butterflies, then he can practice the magic skills. By then, killing a little Yang Jiu will be easy?

But all of this is just fantasy now.

"You can run quite well." Yang Jiu suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley.

There was a dim light at the entrance of the alley, reflecting Yang Jiu in a particularly hideous manner. …

"You really linger." The man was still panting.

The run just now was really tiring.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiu also chased after him, and stood there talking without being out of breath.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Your Excellency can continue to run, just take me to have a good look at the night in Chang'an."

"I have no grievances with you, why do you insist on targeting me?" That person came to complain first.

Yang Jiu really wanted to laugh out loud, killing so many corpse sewers with red ants, and still pretending to be innocent here?
Yang Jiu stretched out his hand, showed his snow-drinking knife, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, when you get to the underworld, you can ask Lord Yan."

But Yang Jiu didn't tell him, maybe his soul didn't have a chance to go to Yan Wangye for a theory.

After killing so many people, even if he could see Lord Hades, he would probably be sent to hell.

"Yang Jiu, I know you. You are very good, but not good enough. In this world, there are many masters who can beat the shit out of you." The man slowly approached Yang Jiu, revealing an extremely handsome s face.

This is a very standard little boy.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Really?"

To be honest, in the current arena, except for Wei Zhongxian and Yang Jiu, no one is embarrassed.

Even if it is Wei Zhongxian, if he really wants to decide his life or death, he may not be able to win.

"As long as you are willing to help me and turn red ants into butterflies, I promise to make you number one in the world." The man believed that no martial arts practitioner could resist the temptation of number one in the world.

Red ants turned into butterflies?

Can ants turn into butterflies?

Yang Jiu was curious, and asked with a smile, "You are so kind?"

"You are my biggest stumbling block now, and I can't beat you. There is no better way than cooperation." The man was also very helpless.

He only wanted to make himself stronger, but he never thought that helping another person become equally powerful.

He just wants to be number one in the world, not tied for number one in the world.

As a last resort, it seems good to make a juxtaposition.

Yang Jiu showed great interest and asked, "Why did you choose the corpse stitcher?"

"Red ants like yin, and corpse stitchers have the most yin, which is what red ants like best." The man explained.

This is contrary to Yang Jiu's guess.

Seeing that the red ant is very angry, it should be Xiyang's guy.

Moreover, the corpse stitcher seems to deal with corpses often, but if the yang energy is not strong, the corpse energy may have already entered the body.

Yang Jiu suddenly felt that the guy in front of him didn't understand red ants at all, and was just doing something wrong.

Ants don't turn into butterflies, but in this world, anything is possible.

"Yang Jiu, how is it?" Seeing Yang Jiu's delay in speaking, the man thought he had convinced Yang Jiu, and subconsciously took another step forward.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "If you want to be number one in the world, you'd better wait for the afterlife."

"You, if you kill me, you won't be number one in the world." The man backed away in horror, sensing the extremely terrifying murderous aura on Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu never thought about being number one in the world, and life is pretty good now.

Swish.

The Xuexue knife stabs forward.

The light of the knife was like silver, illuminating the dark alley, and also illuminating the man's distorted face due to fear.

Clang.

No matter how fearful you are in your heart, you have to give it a go when life and death are at stake. …

The man drew a soft sword from his waist, trying to block the Yinxue knife.

The moment the sword touched, the man was blown away by the strong dark force, and he passed out before landing.

This person's qinggong is good, but the inside is really bad.

Yang Jiu carried it back to Sewing Corpse Street and handed it over to the Dongchang guards.

This person killed too many corpse sewers, so he would inevitably be beheaded, and he would execute it quickly, and he would not wait until after the autumn.

Yang Jiu found two glass bottles from his body, one containing a dozen red ants, and the other containing a large number of eggs.

Yang Jiu ordered this guy's body in advance.

When he came back, the incense for sewing the corpse that had been lit earlier had been burned out, but fortunately, the corpse had already been sewn up by Guo Qiniang.

"Master has captured the villain, and everyone will be at ease in the future." Guo Qiniang looked adoring.

Yang Jiu nodded with a smile. The corpse-sewers are not lucky, and they are easy to be targeted by those who want to. They will not be safe at any time.

The red ant incident this time has dealt a heavy blow to the corpse stitchers in Dongchang.

The corpse stitchers who died had been stitching corpses for a long time and were skilled.

Now that newcomers are recruited, they have to practice again.

But this is also something that can’t be helped. The old people die, and the new people join the job, and the life is endless.

……

Early the next morning, Leng Xue stood guard outside the mansion.

Yang Jiu clearly knew where the assassin who assassinated Li Xinghe was, but he didn't do it for a long time, which made him very anxious.

Because of this, he could see that Zhuge Zhengxiong seemed to have aged a lot.

After careful consideration at that time, he chose to stay in Six Gates instead of going to the Ministry of War. Recently, he has been diligently investigating cases, and has rarely delved into mechanism techniques.

When he concentrated on investigating the case, he realized that he had neglected his main business these years.

There was Jueqing before, so it is good to leave the brain to Jueqing, he only needs to contribute at critical moments.

Now he needs to use his own brain, only to find that his brain is not working anymore.

"Leng Xue, the assassin has no intention of leaving Chang'an, don't worry." Yang Jiu said with a smile when she saw Leng Xue's red and swollen eyes when she walked out of the house.

The cold-blooded thought wanted me not to be in a hurry, but he said: "Can we arrest people today?"

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Go now."

With a wave of cold blood, a large number of guards with six doors came out from an alley.

To arrest the assassin who assassinated the King of Qin, the momentum must be huge.

Yang Jiu didn't object, anyway, the assassins were still in Chang'an City, so even if they wanted to escape out of the city now, they could keep on chasing him.

Besides, the assassin was very confident, and he didn't know that he had been exposed until now. He must be doing something normally, and doing something now.

"Master Jiu, are you sure it's here?" Leng Xue followed Yang Jiu, and frowned slightly when he saw the name of the square in front of him.

The people who live here are all dignitaries and dignitaries.

The assassin would be hiding here, so could it be that the man behind the assassination of King Qin was an official of the court?

Yang Jiu said: "Don't believe me?"

"Letter." Leng Xue chuckled.

No matter whose house the assassin is hiding in, he will be captured today.

"It's here." Yang Jiu suddenly stopped and looked up at a house in front of her.

fan mansion.

Leng Xue took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said, "This is the mansion of Mr. Fan from the Ministry of War."...

Yang Jiudao: "The fact that the assassin is hiding in Fan's residence does not mean that Mr. Fan is the mastermind behind the scenes."

"That's true." Leng Xue was still aggressive just now, but when he came outside Fan Qing's mansion, he was hesitant and suddenly lost his momentum.

You must know that the Minister of the Ministry of War is powerful.

He brought so many people to the mansion of Shangshu of the Ministry of War to catch the assassin. If they were caught, it would be fine, but if they were not caught, they would inevitably be scolded by Zhuge Zhengxiong again when they went back, and they might even be fined.

It doesn't matter if you get scolded, anyway, after following Zhuge Zhengxiong for so many years, you get scolded a lot.

What cold-blooded people fear most is being punished for their salary.

Originally, the salary was not much, and it was not enough for him to delve into machine skills wantonly. If he was fined for several months, his life would be even more miserable.

Yang Jiu whispered: "Let them find a place to hide first, you and I will visit Master Fan."

"Alright." Leng Xue was quite grateful, Yang Jiu's doing so was considered a step down for him.

They took it as a visit to Fan Qing, not to catch the assassin, so that they would not lose Fan Qing's face, and they would be able to deal with any situation with ease.

The housekeeper of Fan's house knew Yang Jiu, and when he saw Yang Jiu's visit, he didn't report it, so he brought them to the main hall, and then went to invite Fan Qing.

Every day after Fan Qing came home from court, he would go to the study to study, and only after lunch would he go to the Ministry of War.

As soon as the servants brought the tea, Fan Qing walked in with a big smile.

"Master Yang, what wind brought you here?" Fan Qing just smiled and nodded when he saw Leng Xue was there.

Cold-blooded doesn't think there's anything wrong with it, after all, people have self-knowledge, and he has no status in the court, but Yang Jiu is different.

Yang Jiu got up and saluted, and said with a smile: "Lord Fan, you came here uninvited, it's really urgent."

Leng Xue nodded secretly, and Yang Jiu went straight to the point without wasting time.

"Master Yang, please tell me." Fan Qing smiled and sat down.

Yang Jiu took out the portrait given by Li Furong and asked, "Master Fan has seen this person?"

"This is the swordsman from my house." Fan Qing was quite surprised.

Yang Jiu whispered: "It was this person who assassinated His Highness King Qin."

"What?" Fan Qing was shocked, and suddenly got up, his face full of astonishment.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I know Mr. Fan doesn't know about it, so I don't know if this person is in the house now?"

"It should be in another courtyard." Fan Qing sat down again, frowning.

The assassin who assassinated Li Xinghe was a swordsman from his family, and now he will be in big trouble.

Hiding an assassin, even if they don't know about it, it's hard to tell, and it's even harder to stop everyone talking.

Yang Jiudao: "Lord Fan, I don't know where this person came from?"

"About two years ago, I went to Nanshi to play, and I met someone who was performing arts. I admired his sword skills, and immediately invited that person to come to my house to be a swordsman. I agreed..." Fan Qing recalled the past with a look of helplessness.

Fan Qing is good at swordsmanship, and his double-headed swordsmanship is unique in martial arts, so he naturally has a better impression of swordsmen.

That person called himself Yao Zai, Zai Zai's conversation was extraordinary, and after a close friendship, he was regarded as a confidant by Fan Qing.

After telling the story, Fan Qing still couldn't believe that Yao Zai would actually go to assassinate Qin Wang Li Xinghe.

Yang Jiu could understand Fan Qing's mood, and just said: "Master Fan, you know people, you know their faces, but you don't know your heart."...

"What Master Yang said is true, but I still can't figure out why Yao Zai wanted to assassinate the King of Qin?" Fan Qing was in an extremely bad mood.

Yang Jiu lowered his voice and said, "This person is most likely a demon from Fengyun Dao."

"If that's the case, then it's not surprising." Fan Qing sighed softly.

As the saying goes, you can learn a lot from a pitfall, and Fan Qing must be more cautious when he finds a swordsman to enter the mansion in the future, and he must investigate the details thoroughly.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Then there will be Lord Lao Fan."

"I'm going to capture him right now," Fan Qing said.

Yang Jiu said: "My lord only needs to call him here."

"Alright." Fan Qing nodded.

Originally, he planned to go to another courtyard and let the other swordsmen join forces to capture Yao Zai as soon as possible.

But in that case, there will undoubtedly be a lot of noise.

Fan Qing knew that Yang Jiu's martial arts were very strong, so it would be easier to capture Yao Zai.

Fan Qing called the housekeeper and told him to invite Yao Zai over.

"Lord Fan, is this person really high in martial arts?" Leng Xue couldn't help asking.

Fan Qing said: "In normal knife competitions, he always loses to me, but I know that he is deliberately giving way."

In the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, Fan Qing's martial arts is definitely one of the best.

If he had to find someone stronger than Fan Qing, Xue Xue might be the only one.

Yao Zai's martial arts are still higher than Fan Qing's, so it's really troublesome to catch him.

"Drink tea, drink tea." Fan Qing picked up the tea bowl.

Yang Jiu also picked up the tea bowl and tasted it slowly.

Cold-blooded but not interested in drinking tea, even though the tea in Fan Mansion is very mellow.

At this moment, all he thinks about is how to capture Yao Zai.

Leng Xue has no confidence in his own martial arts, knowing that in the end he still has to rely on Yang Jiu.

In terms of knowledge and martial arts, he is actually inferior to Yang Jiu. No wonder Jueqing chooses Yang Jiu without hesitation.

After a while, Yao Zai came to the main hall, with a long knife on his waist, and saluted with fists clasped.

Yao Zai is exactly the person in the portrait.

Until now, Leng Xue bowed his head and sipped his tea.

"Brother Yao, this is Mr. Yang from Dongchang. I need you." Fan Qing smiled.

Yao Zai bowed to Yang Jiu again, and asked, "I don't know why Master Yang is looking for me?"

Like Yao Zai, there must be many Fengyun Dao disciples lurking in Chang'an.

Presumably they are all as confident as Yao Zai, after all, the word Fengyundao will not be written on their faces.

They have their own identities and their own lives, even if the government investigates, they are innocent.

Yang Jiu put down the tea bowl, and asked with a smile, "Yao Zai, why did Feng Yundao assassinate King Qin?"

Li Xinghe has always been the key protection and win-win target of Fengyun Dao, it is really strange that Fengyun Dao suddenly sent a master like Yao Zai to assassinate Li Xinghe.

On the night of Yao Zai's assassination, he used a lancet, but he usually used a broadsword, so he was very cautious.

"I don't understand what Lord Yang is saying." Yao Zai was very indifferent.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I know you won't admit it, but I have an informant in Fengyun Dao who knows that you are a disciple of Fengyun Dao and the assassin who assassinated King Qin."

"Does your lord have evidence?" Yao Zai was still very calm.

Yang Jiu said: "No, but as long as you have your room, I think there should be something to gain."

"My lord, please go ahead," Yao Zai said.

Fan Qing said: "Master Yang, there is no evidence for this..."

"Master Fan, we are here to find evidence." Leng Xue said.

Fan Qing just interjected, never thinking that Yao Zai was the assassin who assassinated Li Xinghe.

And the evidence Yang Jiu wanted to find was actually the murder weapon.

Yao Zai usually uses a broadsword, but when he is on a mission, he uses a lancet that women love most, which can really confuse the public.

The party came to Yao Zai's room. The lancet was not difficult to find, it was on the knife holder on the side of the room.

In addition to lancets, there are all kinds of knives, even kitchen knives.

Yang Jiu looked very confused, and said with a smile: "Brother Yao is really an expert in using knives."

"This is Brother Yao's ability. As long as it is a knife, he can use it very easily." This is what Fan Qing admires Yao Zai the most.

Apart from the double-ended knife, Fan Qing used other knives, which looked awkward.

But Yao Zai is different, as long as it is a knife, it can exert its greatest power in his hands.

"Jiuye, this..." Leng Xue looked at the knife on the knife holder, his scalp also felt numb.

Yang Jiu is here to arrest people this time, as for finding the evidence, that is the matter of the six doors.

The portrait given by Li Furong should not be fake.

Yao Zai's composure is enough to explain many problems.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Brother Yao, if you have a clear conscience, you can go to the six gates with Lord Leng Xue, and explain everything clearly, so that you can live a clean life in the future."

Cold-blooded thought Yang Jiu thought too beautifully, this Yao Zai is not stupid, how could he go to the six doors?
When you get to the six gates, you will be served with great punishment, and you have to recruit if you don't recruit.

"The Qing is self-clearing, I am willing to go to the six gates." Yao Zai said.

Hearing this, Yang Jiu felt guilty in his heart.

Could it be that Li Furong made a mistake?

Until now, Yao Zai still acted very upright and innocent.

If Yao Zai really dared to go to the six doors for interrogation, either this guy is really not an assassin, or this guy is really superhuman.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Please."

"Brother Fan, leave." Yao Zai turned to bid farewell to Fan Qing.

Fan Qing said: "After Brother Yao is cleared of the suspicion, let's have a good time."

Yao Zai nodded, and strode out of the mansion.

Yang Jiu and Leng Xue hurriedly followed.

Yao Zai didn't even resist the guards guarding outside Fan's mansion, and let the shackles fall on him.

"My lords, you have no evidence, you took me to the six gates this time, and it was only for questioning, it seems inappropriate to do so?" Although Yao Zai did not resist, his mouth was not idle at all.

Yang Jiu said: "Yao Zai, don't pretend, I know that you assassinated King Qin."

Yao Zai smiled without saying a word.

"There is just one thing, I think it's strange, with your martial arts, since you have already succeeded, you can definitely kill him with a single blow, but that knife precisely avoided the heart of His Highness King Qin, although the injury was serious, it was not fatal..." Yang Now Jiu felt that Li Furong's reaction might have been too radical.

From the very beginning, Feng Yundao probably never thought of killing Li Xinghe.

If so, then the real purpose of their assassination should be to cover up something.

But Yang Jiu couldn't think of what to hide.

"I didn't do it, how would I know?" Even if Yao Zai died, he would not admit that he was the assassin. …

It's a good mood to be cold-blooded.

No matter what, this guy had to find a scapegoat. He felt that Yao Zai had a big problem. Once he was in the six-door prison, with all kinds of torture tools, he would not be afraid that Yao Zai would not recruit him.

All in all, this case is finally coming to an end.

Although there are many backlogs in the six gates, the most important and urgent case at present is the assassination of King Qin.

As long as this problem is solved, it will be much easier for the six doors to go up and down.

Some old eucalyptus are even left over from the previous dynasty, that is, they are backlogged there, there is no possibility of cracking them, and even if they are cracked, they have lost their meaning.

"Master Jiu, how do you know me?" Yao Zai suddenly changed his address to Yang Jiu, and his voice became colder.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "I also said just now that I have eyeliner in Fengyun Dao."

"Master Jiu is just a corpse stitcher from Dongchang, and he has eyeliner?" Yao Zai smiled.

Yang Jiudao: "Although I am a corpse stitcher, my greatest wish at present is to completely eradicate Fengyun Dao."

"Master Jiu's wish may never come true." Yao Zai teased coldly.

Yao Zai seemed like a different person in an instant.

Cold-blooded observation of words and demeanor, they became more and more determined, they did not catch the wrong person, the assassin who assassinated Li Xinghe was undoubtedly Yao Zai.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile: "Brother Yao, is this trying to escape?"

In front of Fan Qing, Yao Zai has always been very calm.

Now out of the Fan residence, Yao Zai began to gradually recover his nature.

The contrast between before and after this was so great that Yang Jiu felt that Yao Zai was overestimated.

"If you run away, you must run away, but before you run away, you still have to ask some questions clearly. Even if Master Jiu has planted an eyeliner in the Shinto, and the assassination of King Qin is the top secret of the Shinto, how can the eyeliner know?" Yao Zai has been thinking about this question for a long time. .

Even if the eyeliner knew that Shinto was planning to assassinate King Qin, he would never know his appearance.

unless……

Yao Zai went through the sieve in his mind, and already had a rough guess.

After he got out of trouble, he had plenty of time to verify this guess.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "So, Brother Yao admits that you assassinated His Highness King Qin?"

"Of course it's me." Yao Zai no longer denied it.

Cold-blooded and cold asked: "Why didn't you admit it just now?"

"Fan Qing regards me as a confidant. In front of him, I don't want to disappoint him." Yao Zai also regarded Fan Qing as a confidant.

A daughter is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find.

The happiest time in Yao Zai's life was during the two years he entered Fan's residence as a swordsman.

"Do you think you can escape?" Cold blood looked at the shackles on Yao Zai.

Yao Zai didn't answer, if he wants to leave, how can the shackles trap him?
Yang Jiu smiled lightly, "I don't think you can leave."

Yao Zai concentrated his strength secretly, intending to quickly break the shackles.

However, as soon as the internal force was raised, the lower abdomen felt a dull pain.

The longer the coagulation, the more the coagulation, the more intense the pain.

"You use poison?" Yao Zai was furious.

Leng Xue was fascinated by hearing this, but seeing Yao Zai being so angry, he thought Yang Jiu had made a move.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "It's just using his own way to treat his own body."

"I've heard for a long time that Master Yang Jiu is despicable and shameless. To see him today is truly a well-deserved reputation." Yao Zai was quite desperate in his heart. …

Yang Jiu cupped her fists and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Yao Zai didn't dare to use his internal force any more.

If he wanted to escape now, it would definitely be a waste of time. He could only wait until he was in the prison with six doors, and then try to figure out a way.

If he really can't escape, then he has only one way to go, which is death.

As the most outstanding killer in Fengyun Dao, it is not terrible to reveal his identity, after all, as long as he changes his face, he can change to a brand new identity.

What is really scary is being imprisoned and tortured.

An assassin of Yao Zai's level is far above those assassins surnamed Jing, and knows more secrets of Fengyun Dao.

They are not easy to be found, let alone captured alive, but once captured alive, there is no hope of escape, and they must die quickly.

It's just that Yao Zai doesn't want to die yet, because he still has an unfulfilled wish in his heart, and he has to live no matter what.

"Jiuye, did you really use poison?" After Yao Zai was put into the six-door prison, Leng Xue asked.

Yang Jiudao: "To deal with this kind of person, all kinds of despicable methods have to be used."

"But when did you inject the poison?" Leng Xue really didn't understand.

Who would have thought that Yang Jiu was also a master at using poison?
Yang Jiu smiled and said, "The secret of heaven must not be leaked."

Leng Xue's face was full of contempt, and then changed to gratitude, and said: "Thanks to Master Jiu, we were able to catch the assassin this time, otherwise..."

"This person can't be locked up." Yang Jiu reminded with a smile.

With a cold smile, he said, "Don't worry, Jiu Ye. Since he has entered my prison with six doors, I have plenty of ways to deal with him. I guarantee that he will not escape."

Yang Jiu nodded and left with a smile.

He helped catch the man, and how to deal with it next is the matter of the six doors.

After sending Yang Jiu away, Leng Xue immediately returned to the prison.

The poison that Yang Jiu gave Yao Zai was not fatal, it would only make Yao Zai temporarily unable to perform his martial arts.

After a few more hours, Yao Zai will recover.

Therefore, Leng Xue must seize the time to ensure that Yao Zai cannot escape.

"Pick off his tendons and hamstrings." Leng Xue ordered in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Yao Zai said in shock, "Cold-blooded, you fucking..."

"I can't help it either. Who told you that you have a way to escape? I don't believe that you can escape from this prison without losing your hands and feet?" Leng Xue smiled sinisterly.

The jailer often does this kind of thing, and finds tools to do it.

No matter how powerful Yao Zai was, he was still a mortal child after all, unable to bear the pain, he wailed heart-piercingly.

The rest of the prisoners in the prison would lose control every time they heard this wail.

Everyone said that Jinyiwei's Imperial Prison and Dongchang Prison were the most terrifying, but in fact, these six-door prisons were not far behind.

After picking off Yao Zai's tendons and hamstrings, Leng Xue was still worried, and ordered someone to pierce Yao Zai's shoulders and lock him to the stone wall.

The jailers felt strange. They had never seen Leng Xue do this before. It could only show that the murderer who was caught this time was extremely dangerous and had little contact with him when he had nothing to do.

Leng Xue then went to Zhuge Zhengxiong, and reported that the assassin had been captured and was locked in a prison.

"You caught it?" Zhuge Zhengxiong was quite surprised.

But the tone of the inquiry clearly shows disbelief.

Leng Xue said embarrassingly: "Master Yang took me to catch it."

"That's right." Zhuge Zhengxiong said. …

If you dare to assassinate King Qin, you must be decisive.

As the saying goes, the night is long and there are many dreams, Zhuge Zhengxiong immediately entered the palace, and told Ming Wu that after three months, Yao Zai can also be executed as soon as possible.

……

"Really caught?" Jueqing couldn't believe it.

Yang Jiu nodded and smiled, "The assassin's name is Yao Zai, and he is hiding in Fan Qing's mansion."

"No wonder the six doors can't be found." Rueqing said.

After months of sabbatical, she now desperately wants to get back to Six Doors.

Even though she was happy to accompany Yang Yun at home and watch Yang Yun grow up day by day, her heart was empty after all.

Yang Jiu held Yang Yun in her arms, walked up and down on the ground, and soon saw Yang Yun fell asleep.

Yang Yun, who was asleep, had even more beautiful eyebrows and eyes, so cute.

"Looking at Xianggong like this, I think he is leaving Chang'an again?" He asked with a heartless smile.

Yang Jiudao: "Only by eradicating Fengyun Dao can we..."

"Sanggong, isn't there another organization?" He smiled heartlessly.

Yang Jiu rubbed his forehead.

People in the rivers and lakes, where can there be peace?

The scholar in white took the imitation Xing Tian Dao to a job. After the incident was revealed, the mysterious organization would definitely have new actions.

Before Fengyun Dao was wiped out, another organization that was most likely created by a traverser popped up, and Yang Jiu felt overwhelmed.

"Xiang An can do what he wants with peace of mind, and don't have to worry about his family." He said with a heartless smile.

Yang Jiu wanted to leave Chang'an to investigate the main altar of Fengyun Dao, but he was not in such a hurry.

It has only been a few days since I returned to Chang'an, and I haven't had a good reunion with my wife and children, so I really don't want to leave.

The two were chatting in the room, only hearing Xiao Xuanzi's voice outside.

Xiao Xuanzi came to give Yang Jiu a reward.

Wei Zhongxian was naturally very happy to bring back the nine corpses Gong Yu from Tubo, and specially rewarded Yang Jiu with two ancient corpses.

Yang Jiu went out and saw only two ancient corpses, and said with a smile, "Aren't there four before?"

"The superintendent said, although there are only two, Brother Jiu will definitely be satisfied with these two." Xiao Xuanzi also received a lot of rewards, and he was in a great mood.

Follow Brother Nine, that's right.

Judging by the attire of the two corpses, they must be people from the rivers and lakes of the previous dynasty.

Yang Jiu didn't dare to say that she was dissatisfied, she clasped her fists and said with a smile, "Little Xuanzi, thank the governor for me."

"Then Brother Nine is busy, so I won't bother you." Xiao Xuanzi hurried back to report.

Jueqing stood at the door, embraced Yang Yun, and said with a smile: "It seems that my husband is going to visit them tonight."

"You can't neglect the corpse beauty." Gan Sisi also walked out of her room, holding Yang Wu in her arms, joking.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Listen to you."

After nightfall, Yang Jiu didn't go to the corpse shop.

Now the officials in the East Factory distributing the corpses are always watching the No. [-] mortuary shop.

As long as Yang Jiu shows up in the corpse shop at night, they will definitely distribute the corpse to Yang Jiu.

But if Yang Jiu doesn't come, naturally there is no need to distribute them.

Yang Jiu sews corpses at No. [-] corpse sewing shop, he should do whatever he wants and be free.

The morgue is full of corpses, so naturally it won't affect Yang Jiu's sewing.

The two ancient corpses that Wei Zhongxian sent this time were both male corpses with cuts and bruises all over their bodies.

But these two corpses have been stitched up by the stitcher.

A corpse seamer who can sew up this ancient corpse must be of great strength. …

Yang Jiu randomly opened a wound, and then re-sewed it up.

The first corpse was only in his early thirties, with a handsome appearance, but there was a daunting domineering look between his brows.

His fatal injury was his throat sealed with a sword.

When the corpse was sewn up, the corpse was very peaceful and nothing happened.

Yang Jiu knew that his judgment just now might be very wrong.

Ancient corpses are not necessarily difficult to sew, and new corpses are not necessarily easy to sew.

Nothing is absolute.

After the corpse was sewn, the "Book of Life and Death" appeared immediately, and began to record the life of the first ancient corpse.

This ancient corpse was named Bao Xuerong, who was born in a family of poets and books in the south of the Yangtze River.

Bao Xuerong was smart since he was a child, and was given high hopes by his parents. He invited many teachers at home to teach him carefully, so that one day he would be able to obtain fame and glory in the exams and honor his ancestors.

But the era in which Bao Xuerong lived was the end of the previous dynasty.

The treacherous ministers in the court are in power, bandits are swarms among the people, and the people live in dire straits.

At this time, if you have real skills, you will definitely fail the exam. If you want to be an official, you can only spend more money.

The bad idea of ​​selling an official was thought up by the last emperor of the previous dynasty.

Just because the treasury was empty, the emperor had no money to do anything.

No way, the emperor clearly marked the price of the official position.

If you want to be a county captain, you only need a hundred taels of silver.

If you want to be a magistrate, you only need a thousand taels of silver.

But if you want to be an official in Chang'an, you need to spend more money. Even if you only buy a county magistrate in Wannian County, you will have at least 3000 taels of silver.

As for the important positions in the six departments, it is even more expensive.

Even the prime minister and the emperor marked ten thousand taels of gold.

Although Bao Xuerong's family background is not bad, but he still has no money to buy a good official for Bao Xuerong.

Just because if Bao Xuerong wanted to be an official, he wanted to be a clean official, so naturally he couldn't get back the money he spent.

Although the rest of the people spent a lot of money to buy officials, after they take office, they will intensify their efforts to search for the people's fat and anointment, and they will soon be able to recoup their investment and make a fortune.

Three years to clear the magistrate, one hundred thousand snowflake silver, this is not false at all.

Bao Xuerong wanted to practice martial arts more than being an official.

But his parents refused to let him, so he could only learn secretly.

He often goes out for study tours, but in fact he is looking for martial arts heroes in the rivers and lakes.

The hero didn't find it, but let him pick up a martial arts cheat book.

When he got home, he practiced secretly.

After this practice, he realized that he was more talented in martial arts than studying.

But he didn't know that the "Tathagata Divine Art" he picked up had a decent name, but it was actually a kind of evil art.

The person who created this evil work has a deep hatred for Buddhism, so he named it after the Tathagata Buddha, which is indeed easy to misunderstand.

It's a pity that the person who created this magical skill died of illness before he could show his skills in the arena.

It was Bao Xuerong, who quickly practiced "Tathagata Magical Art".

After practicing this technique, he, who has always been kind, has also changed his temperament drastically, losing his temper with his parents every now and then.

Even if the servants at home provoked him, he would slap the servants to death in a rage.

Parents were frightened and wanted to send Bao Xuerong to the government, but they were also killed by Bao Xuerong.

After killing his parents, Bao Xuerong fell into the devil's way completely.

He left home and wandered around the rivers and lakes. Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would kill, even if the opponent was a weak old woman or a child, he would not be spared. …

As long as the girl he likes, even if the girl is just getting married in a sedan chair, she will be robbed by him, humiliated wantonly in front of the wedding procession, and then killed.

Even at the end of the former dynasty, Jianghu is always Jianghu, and there will still be many chivalrous people.

The evil deeds committed by Bao Xuerong can be described as the wrath of both humans and gods.

A hero from the rivers and lakes found Bao Xuerong, but he was not Bao Xuerong's opponent, but was killed by Bao Xuerong.

Even if the top masters in the arena don't go to Bao Xuerong, Bao Xuerong will come to challenge him.

But all those who were approached by Bao Xuerong, without exception, had their entire family or sect slaughtered.

After a long time, no one in the arena dared to challenge Bao Xuerong.

Bao Xuerong has become a monster that everyone fears.

Bao Xuerong has long lost his humanity, and all he thinks about is killing people.

If he didn't kill someone for a day, he would feel uncomfortable all over.

Killing only a few people a day, he didn't feel satisfied.

After the notoriety spread far and wide, a hero who had retired from the world for many years heard the news by accident, and immediately chose to come back out of the world, just to kill Bao Xuerong and eliminate harm for the people.

Before he lived in seclusion, everyone in Jiang Hu knew about this hero, and everyone admired him.

But after living in seclusion, he abandoned his previous name and called himself Lao Shi.

Lao Shi's self-proclaimed name is just a kind of self-deprecating.

After all, even if you live in seclusion, you need to deal with people and purchase various daily necessities.

This hero often does some work for ordinary people in exchange for what he needs. He bluntly said that he is living on the charity of the common people, hence the name Lao Shi.

When Lao Shi approached Bao Xuerong, Bao Xuerong looked at the shriveled old man and didn't take Lao Shi to heart at all.

But after many years, someone finally dared to challenge him again, which made Bao Xuerong quite excited.

"Old man, show your weapon, I will give you ten moves." Bao Xuerong admired Lao Shi's courage.

Lao Shi chuckled, picked up a branch from the side of the road, and said with a smile, "This is my weapon."

Bao Xuerong frowned, it was the first time in his life that he met such a crazy person.

"Martial art is great, flying flowers and picking leaves can kill people, young people, don't underestimate this branch." Lao Shi raised the branch, using the branch as a sword, stab Bao Xuerong.

This seemingly simple move forced Bao Xuerong to keep retreating.

Feeling that no matter how he dealt with it, he couldn't break Lao Shi's trick, and Bao Xuerong was so anxious that cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.