My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

At the same time as she opened her eyes, a contemptuous smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The whole head was trembling slightly.

Yang Jiu could imagine how terrified and desperate Wang Dashan must have been when he saw this scene that night.

The next moment, the female corpse's head swished, and it hit Yang Jiu's head.

The speed was so fast that it was difficult for even Yang Jiu to avoid it.

Wang Dashan doesn't know martial arts, so naturally he can't avoid it.

Yang Jiu didn't dodge either, instead he punched out his right fist, hitting the female corpse's head.

The head of the female corpse was smashed backward like a rubber ball, and the skull had already cracked in the sound of Kacha.

But corpses are different from human beings. Even if they are smashed into a pulp, the weird corpses will still squirm.

The female corpse's head dangled in the air, regained momentum, and hit it again.

This time Yang Jiu grabbed it and quickly pressed it onto the corpse sewing table.

The body of the female corpse remained motionless, only the head was particularly active.

At this moment, being held down by Yang Jiu, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't get out of the predicament.

Yang Jiu held his head with one hand, and sewed up the corpse with a sewing needle in the other.

The skin of this female corpse is as hard as a stone, but the sky-sewing needle is said to be able to sew even the sky, let alone a stone.

In an instant, the last stitch was finished.

The female corpse's eyes closed slowly, without moving.

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

The name of the female corpse is Zhen Shenglan. When she was a child, there was a paper torch shop at home. Because her grandfather was very good at crafting, the business was also very good, and the family lived happily.

Her grandfather taught Zhen Shenglan since she was a child that they eat the dead, and they must respect life and the dead.

Zhen Shenglan naturally didn't understand at that time, and always went to the paper fire shop to make trouble.

Grandpa just made a paper figurine, and she would secretly poke a few holes with her fingers in inconspicuous places. If you don't check carefully, you won't find it at all.

The business of the paper fire shop is really good. The paper fires that grandpa makes that day can even be sold out on the same day.

The people in the surrounding area all believe in grandpa, and they all say that if the paper made by grandpa is burned to the dead, the dead can enjoy it in the underworld.

I don't know when Grandpa's health started to go wrong, and he always said that he saw many ghosts coming to him to collect debts.

The most fearful thing in doing business with dead people is being entangled by dead people.

Parents tried their best, but they couldn't cure grandpa.

After the grandfather died, parents naturally inherited the paper fire shop, but the paper fire they made was looked down upon by the neighbors, the business was sluggish, and finally they had to close the shop.

Dad has no other skills, and the family's life is miserable. They often have no rice to cook, and they need to tie their stomachs up to feel less hungry.

But in this situation, Zhen Shenglan started to gain weight instead.

A girl who looked at Thief Shui Ling became fat in just a few months.

Originally, as the girl grows up, the parents want to find a good family, and they can follow suit. They are destined to have no sons, so who do they expect their daughters to count on?

But now that Zhen Shenglan has become so fat, which good family would want her?
They took Zhen Shenglan to see several doctors, and the doctors all said that the child is fine.

If it is really good, how can you become so fat without eating?
Later, they found that Zhen Shenglan's temperament became more and more weird.

Several times in the middle of the night they were awakened by weird laughter, and when they came to the yard, they saw Zhen Shenglan squatting in the corner of the yard, laughing for some reason.

When he came to her, he realized that she was actually eating a fat mouse.

At that moment, both parents were nauseated and vomited sporadically.

"Father, mother, do you want to eat? It's delicious." Zhen Shenglan turned her head, her mouth was covered with blood, but more of it was rat hair.

Although the mother felt bad habits, what was in front of her eyes was the flesh that had fallen from her body after all, and she asked tremblingly, "Shenglan, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother, it's really delicious, don't you want to try it?" Zhen Shenglan handed the remaining half of the dead mouse to her mother.

My mother couldn't bear this either, and fainted on the spot.

The next day they invited a Taoist priest to exorcise Zhen Shenglan.

That Taoist priest was a charlatan, halfway through the exorcism, he saw Zhen Shenglan holding a sharp short knife and showing him an extremely sinister smile.

At that moment, the Taoist priest really saw his own death.

At this time, money is not important anymore, but the Taoist still did not forget to pack up his belongings before fleeing quickly.

Zhen Shenglan's parents were dumbfounded.

But they were even more worried about Zhen Shenglan. After all, she had a dagger in her hand and her face was ferocious.

"Shenglan, what are you going to do?"

"Sheng Lan, quickly put down the knife."

Parents spoke one after another, and both of them backed away.

Without saying anything, Zhen Shenglan slowly raised her hand and slit her own throat with the short knife.

Blood spewed out suddenly.

"Shenglan..." Zhen Shenglan's mother wanted to stop her, but her father firmly held her back.

Zhen Shenglan has gone crazy for a long time, and she will definitely be killed now.

Normally, if the throat is cut, the person will die immediately.

But Zhen Shenglan didn't. She held the knife in both hands and continued to cut her own neck, as if she wanted to cut off her head.

She fell to the ground just a little bit at last.

Parents are naturally very sad, but for them, this is also a relief.

Zhen Shenglan became too weird, which made life even more difficult for them.

Zhen Shenglan's body was sent to the corpse sewing shop of the Ministry of Punishment.

The corpse stitchers of the Ministry of Punishment did not encounter any challenges and sewed up the corpse with ease.

Her parents didn't want to deal with her funeral, so the Ministry of Criminal Justice buried the body in a mass grave outside the city along with the rest of the unclaimed corpses.

A few days later, late at night, a man in black came to the mass grave and dug up a large number of corpses, including Zhen Shenglan.

The man in black dragged the corpse to the official road, cut the sewing thread with scissors, and left with a wild laugh.

The voice was clearly that of a woman.

Later, Zhen Shenglan's body was sent to Wang Dashan's body sewing shop.

Just like when Yang Jiu was sewing the corpse just now, Zhen Shenglan's head flew up and smashed Wang Dashan's head into meatloaf.

But no matter how powerful Zhen Shenglan's head was, he was still no match for Yang Jiu.

[Sewing corpses 410 six, reward the host for hitting ghosts. 】

Clashing with ghosts is a talisman, if you use this talisman on a person, that person will encounter a ghost that night.

If you are unlucky, you may be bullied by ghosts.

When ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, it is estimated that at least half of their lives will be lost.

Leng Xue was still guarding outside the body sewing shop. When he saw the door of the body sewing shop opened, he hurriedly asked, "Master Jiu, do you have a clue?"

"Now we can only confirm that the murderer is a woman, and she is extremely good at illusion." Yang Jiu said.

Leng Xue was a little confused, what kind of clue is this?

Based on this clue, Corpse Robber still has no clue.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Don't worry about this case, anyway, the notices have been posted, just wait for the murderer to come to the door."

"What if the murderer never shows up?" Leng Xue sighed.

Yang Jiu patted Leng Xue on the shoulder and said, "From now on, you can go to my hot pot restaurant to serve dishes."

"Jiuye, you said this, but you can't just ignore it when the time comes." Leng Xue felt that he had to find a way out for himself.

If he couldn't continue working at Six Doors, he would have to find a job for the rest of his life, serving dishes at a hotpot restaurant in Yangjiu. It sounded terrible, but the pay was actually quite good.

Yang Jiu said seriously: "Don't worry, if I have a mouthful of food, I will definitely have a mouthful of soup for you."

"One mouthful of soup is enough." Leng Xue didn't plan to go back to the six doors now, after all, he would inevitably be scolded again if he went back, he might as well take someone to guard the mass grave outside the city, maybe he could find some clues.

Yang Jiu can only express sympathy, after all, this is a cold-blooded eucalyptus, he can only help, and he can't find a clue to sew the corpse, and he has no better way.

After staying home for more than an hour, Yang Jiu just entered the palace.

It was rare for Wu Sanyue not to review the memorial, but stood outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, looking at the starry sky.

Near the Hall of Mental Cultivation, there was not a single servant.

"Jiu'er, I think you're a liar." Wu Sanyue frowned when she saw Yang Jiu appear.

Yang Jiu said: "Maybe there is something wrong with that talisman."

"Then change one?" Wu Sanyue asked.

Yang Jiu shook his head and said, "Not for now, the interval between using talismans should be at least half a year."

"Forget it, the child's business depends on God's will, I just missed you." Wu Sanyue said, holding Yang Jiu's hand, and pulling him into the bedroom.

It may not be long before Yang Jiu will leave Chang'an again, so Wu Sanyue must hurry up.

An hour later, the two were lying on the huge and comfortable dragon bed, still sleepless.

"Sanyue, I want to discuss Fengyundao with you." Yang Jiu felt that since he couldn't sleep, it was time to talk about something useful.

Wu Sanyue said: "There are so many Fengyun Taoists, and there are branches all over the place. I don't think it is possible to take action to wipe them out at the same time."

"The speed at which they transmit the news, I don't think it should be that fast, as long as everyone is ready, and then set a time, and launch an attack at that time, it should be feasible." Yang Jiu said.

Wu Sanyue smiled and said: "Jiu'er's plan is indeed very good, but it is a human being who executes it, and people have ulterior motives."

Yang Jiu understood what Wu Sanyue meant. The officials in the place where Fengyun Dao's branch altar was located were most likely bought by Fengyun Dao.

If troops are transferred from other places, there will be too much movement, and rumors will still leak out.

From the start, there was no hope of getting this done.

"Jiu'er, in fact, what I'm most worried about is that once this is done, those officials who have colluded with Fengyun Dao, they will arrest ordinary people to make up their numbers, and after beheading them, they will say that they are Fengyun Dao's traitors." Wu Sanyue's mind is abnormal Ching Ming.

Yang Jiu admired Wu Sanyue's words.

In this matter, his consideration of the problem was indeed too one-sided.

The complexity of the human heart cannot be perfectly realized simply by making a plan.

"Don't think about unhappy things, can you still do it?" Wu Sanyue reached out and touched it.

Yang Jiu said: "If you can't do it, you have to do it."

Fortunately, Dao Zun is now under control, and Yang Jiu can know every move of Fengyun Dao in advance.

Compared with Fengyun Dao, the bigger trouble is undoubtedly the organization.

Fengyun Dao's current scale depends on its organization.

And the size of the organization may really be able to compete with the entire empire.

When Yang Jiu opened his eyes the next day, Wu Sanyue had already gone to court.

After washing her face, Yang Jiu left the palace, but Leng Xue was guarding outside the palace gate.

"Jiuye, I caught it." Leng Xue's face was full of excitement.

Yang Jiu was very confused, and asked, "The murderer of the corpse robber?"

Leng Xue nodded fiercely.

Last night, he led people to guard the mass graves. Anyway, many corpses would be buried in the mass graves every day. Since the murderer didn't dare to come to Yang Jiu directly, he might dig up the corpses.

After staying in the middle of the night, just when Leng Xue couldn't hold on any longer, a shadowy figure appeared, holding a shovel and digging up the corpse that was just buried today by the six doors.

Without any hesitation, Leng Xue immediately led someone to block the man and successfully captured him.

But to the cold-blooded surprise, the man turned out to be a man.

But Yang Jiu said that the murderer was a woman who knew illusion, which conflicted.

Leng Xue didn't want to say that Yang Jiu made a mistake, so he stayed here because he wanted to take Yang Jiu to meet the murderer as soon as possible.

Yang Jiu didn't say anything, but she was thinking in her heart that it would be too hasty to judge that the murderer was a woman just by her voice.

The most indispensable thing in the Jianghu is strange people, and there are many people like those who imitate voices.

But the murderer has always been very cautious. When digging up the corpse, he will first let the guards who are following him be enchanted.

How could you be so careless last night?
"The murderer recruited himself." When Leng Xue said this, his tone was high and excited.

This case was able to be solved quickly, thanks to his perseverance.

The temperature at night is still very cold, and I am afraid that few people can keep watch every night.

When I came to the six doors, I saw Jueqing was there.

The murderer has already confessed, and he ruthlessly congratulates Leng Xue, this corpse robbery can also be ended.

There should be a period of peace in Chang'an City.

When he came to the prison, Yang Jiu saw the captured murderer.

The murderer was dressed in black, his face was unkempt, his complexion was waxy, and his eyes were dim, like a withered man.

A guy like this can do powerful illusions?

Yang Jiu couldn't believe it in his heart, entered the cell, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Liu Daniu." Leng Xue answered for him.

The name doesn't look like that either.

However, people should not be judged by their appearance, let alone judge a person by their name.

Many people's names were given by their parents, and they only represented their thoughts at the time.

When the man heard someone calling him, he slowly raised his head, grinned and said, "The little one is here."

"Tell me what you told me last night." Leng Xue still wanted Yang Jiu to hear it with his own ears.

Liu Daniu's voice is very low and his speech speed is very slow. Sometimes it takes a long time to think about a word.

In fact, what he wants to say is very simple, because he doesn't want to live anymore, he just wants to take revenge on this society.

He didn't dare to ask him to kill people. After much deliberation, he focused on the stitched and buried corpses.

He also wanted to know what would happen to the sewn body after it was taken apart.

It's just that he didn't expect that when the corpse stitcher sewed up these corpses for the second time, he would encounter danger and even die because of it.

Knowing that things were getting serious, Liu Daniu originally wanted to leave, but at this time he had become addicted to digging up corpses.

Yang Jiu smiled after hearing this, and asked, "Why do you want to challenge me?"

"That's just for fun. When I saw the notices all over the street, I was also frightened." Liu Daniu replied with a smile.

Yang Jiu asked again: "Who did you learn your illusion from?"

"Illusion? What illusion?" Liu Daniu was confused.

Yang Jiu was quite speechless, turned to look at Leng Xue, and asked, "Leng Xue, do you really think this kind of thing is a real murderer who is more cunning than a fox?"

Cold-blooded speechless.

A few simple questions from Yang Jiu revealed Liu Daniu's true colors.

"Jiuye, this guy dug up the corpse last night, but I caught him showing up. There must be something wrong with him." Leng Xue said.

Even if Liu Daniu was not the real murderer, he might be an accomplice. The next step is to interrogate him carefully, and he will surely find out.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "You have a good idea. Give him more punishments, and he will recruit them all."

Leng Xue was a little annoyed, and when he brought Liu Daniu back, Liu Daniu explained about the exhumation, which made him too excited and didn't ask for many details.

Now it seems that Liu Daniu is more likely to come to take the blame for the real murderer.

"My lord, don't use torture." Liu Daniu is most afraid of pain, knowing that the government's torture tools will definitely make life worse than death if used on people.

Cold-blooded: "If you don't want to be punished, then tell the truth."

"My lord, let me ask you first, how many years will you be sentenced for exhuming a corpse?" Liu Daniu asked with a smile.

Cold-blooded and cold: "How many years? It is a felony to behead."

"No, can't you?" Liu Daniu was a little confused.

Unfeelingly said: "You dug up the corpse and cut the sewing thread, thus killing many corpse sewers, do you think you can still live?"

Liu Daniu fell limply to the ground, short of breath, unable to speak for a long time.

"That man didn't say that. He said that I would be in prison for at most three years..." Liu Daniu completely collapsed.

Leng-Blood also collapsed a little bit. I thought the eucalyptus was broken, but I didn't expect it to become like this.

The more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes.

In a cold-blooded tone, he said in a bad tone: "If you don't want to be punished, just tell the truth, who ordered you?"

"I don't know the little one, I really don't know..." Liu Daniu was terrified.

But he only said that the man was dressed in black and sometimes wore a scary ghost mask. He was short in stature, but he could fly to high roofs with a whiz.

Besides Liu Daniu, that person also invited a lot of people, all of them were gamblers in Chang'an City, who lost their fortunes and were always hungry.

The man gave them a generous reward, so they were naturally willing to do it.

The man told them in advance that even if this matter was discovered by the government, they would be imprisoned for at most three years.

He will provide 300 taels of silver as compensation to anyone caught.

After three years of prison life, you can still earn a hundred taels of silver a year. This kind of good thing can't be found even with a lantern.

Liu Daniu and the others were very moved. Even when the man proposed that one person should be captured by the government, everyone was fighting for this opportunity. In the end, Liu Daniu was lucky to be selected and was captured by the officers and soldiers as he wished.

But when he heard that his head was going to be beheaded for this crime, Liu Daniu could no longer calm down.

But the clues provided by Liu Daniu could not help them catch the real culprit.

It was always that mysterious person who came to find Liu Daniu and others, but Liu Daniu and others didn't know how to find that mysterious person.

"What exactly does this person want to do?" Leng Xue was puzzled.

This mysterious man issued a letter of challenge to Yang Jiu. After Yang Jiu came back, he immediately chose to fight, but that guy was scared.

Dig out the sewn corpse, and then unravel the sutures. What kind of benefits can you get from doing this kind of thing?
Yang Jiu said with a smile: "This requires Lord Leng-Blood to investigate."

Cold-blooded really wants to die.

After leaving the six doors, Jueqing has been thinking about how to solve this case.

The corpse sewers risked their lives and managed to sew up the corpse, but it was destroyed by human beings. Not to mention increasing the workload of the corpse sewers, it also put the corpse sewers in even more terrifying dangers.

A scum like this should be shredded into pieces.

"Jiu Ye, I have something important to do." As soon as he got away from the six doors, the white-clothed scholar flashed out from one side.