My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 380 Little Taoist

The scholar in white shook his head.

The secrecy of this matter in the organization is very high, the white-clothed scholar and Meng Yanyan are not high-level, they only follow orders, and are not qualified to participate in decision-making.

Yang Jiudao: "Find a way to find an insider in Chang'an."

When the organization starts large-scale operations in Chang'an City, there must be a general commander who is fully responsible for the operation.

As long as this person can be found, this catastrophe can be resolved.

The scholar in white nodded and went to do it immediately.

The white-clothed scholar and Meng Yanyan have been in the organization for so many years, and they also have their own news channels.

For Wu Sanyue, today is a good day.

News came from Tubo that Tubo had decided to merge into the Great Xia Empire, and the envoys they sent were already on their way to Chang'an and would arrive in a few days.

The only trouble now is that all the troubles in Chang'an City must be resolved before the Tubo envoys arrive.

Wu Sanyue put a lot of pressure on Baiguan.

Under heavy pressure, Baiguan may not be able to think of a way.

When Yang Jiu came to Dongchang, Wei Zhongxian was just standing in the yard, staring at a blooming wild flower.

"What's the governor's order?" Yang Jiu clasped his fists in salute.

Wei Zhongxian called him suddenly, there must be something important.

Wei Zhongxian said: "The seventh corpse has appeared."

"Congratulations, Governor." Yang Jiu didn't ask where the corpse was, but congratulated Wei Zhongxian first.

Wei Zhongxian is very satisfied with Yang Jiu's attitude, because Yang Jiu is capable and smart, so he will not interfere in Yang Jiu's private affairs, and he has never thought of any way to control Yang Jiu.

Now that Yang Jiu has completely settled down in Chang'an, with a wife and children, Wei Zhongxian is not worried that Yang Jiu will cause trouble.

As long as Yang Jiu dares to be disobedient, he has plenty of ways to make Yang Jiu submissive.

Wei Zhongxian felt that the only thing that could defeat him was time.

Although the seventh Nine Corpses appeared, he didn't have much time left.

Even if the seventh Nine Corpses can be successfully obtained, there are still two more, who knows when they will appear.

Wei Zhongxian knew his fate, and now he could only resign himself to fate.

"The seventh corpse is not far from Chang'an, but that place..." Wei Zhongxian coughed violently as he spoke.

He turned around, took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, and coughed for a long time before he stopped.

Yang Jiu asked: "Master Governor, can I show you?"

"I'm sick, it's okay." Wei Zhongxian declined Yang Jiu's kindness.

Although he was careful to put away the handkerchief, Yang Jiu still saw the blood on the handkerchief.

Wei Zhongxian's illness looks more like tuberculosis.

Tuberculosis is contagious, but with so many people who have been in contact with Wei Zhongxian, no one has been infected yet.

Wei Zhongxian was very cautious and did not allow Yang Jiu to give him a diagnosis and treatment, so the specific situation was unknown.

"This is the address. The body is still sleeping. You can leave in a few days." Wei Zhongxian didn't continue what he said just now.

Judging from his tone just now, it seems that the place where the nine corpses appeared is not right and very dangerous.

Yang Jiu opened the note, saw the name on it, frowned and said, "Luoma Town?"

The name sounds weird.

"It's a ghost town. No one lives in it now. People who pass by will go around far away. Just because they get a little closer, even if they are galloping, they will fall off the horse and die immediately." Wei Zhongxian explained.

Yang Jiu said, "What if you don't ride a horse?"

Since riding a horse will kill you, is it okay if you don’t ride a horse?

Wei Zhongxian laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said: "Riding a fast horse will kill you, so walk slowly, what do you think?"

It must still be dead.

Yang Jiu didn't dare to try such a weird place.

It's unlucky that the Nine Corpses just appeared in such a place.

"I have a corpse here. It is the person who died outside Luoma Town." Wei Zhongxian decided to hand over the body to Yang Jiu, which might help Yang Jiu understand the mysterious power of Luoma Town.

Yang Jiu thanked him, and after nightfall, the corpse was also sent to his mortician shop.

It was a male corpse in his early forties, handsome, wearing a Confucian shirt, looking like a scholar.

There were no scars on his body surface, and the cause of death could not be seen at all.

There is only one way to know the cause of death, and that is an autopsy.

Just after the dissection, the corpse can be sewn up.

After cutting her heart, Yang Jiu's pupils constricted and she took a deep breath.

The man's heart turned into a puddle of mud.

In other words, the mysterious power of Luoma Town directly crushed this person's heart into mud.

Yang Jiu is now sure that the so-called mysterious power is actually a master with profound internal skills.

Anyone who passed by Luoma Town at close range, even if they just passed by, would be attacked by this master.

Even if it is far away, this person can crush the hearts of passers-by with his palm. His martial arts skills are so high that it is frightening.

Yang Jiu then stuffed a pig's heart in and sewed the corpse up.

The "Book of Life and Death" then appeared and began to record the person's life.

The name of this middle-aged man is Nan Zhilong. He has been a mischievous person since he was a child. Not to mention his neighbors, even his parents are very annoying.

Nan Zhilong wanted to be a martial arts master since he was a child, not because he wanted to be a hero, but because he wanted to bully the good.

For this reason, when Nan Zhilong was ten years old, he chose to run away from home to find a powerful master to practice martial arts.

There are many people with similar dreams in the world, and most of them want to learn from a famous teacher and eventually become a generation of heroes.

Whether you want to act chivalrously or bully others, you must first find a powerful master.

Nan Zhilong started wandering around the rivers and lakes at the age of ten, and did not meet a reliable master until he was more than 30 years old.

I met a lot of people with high martial arts skills, but none of those people sincerely taught Nan Zhilong martial arts.

Therefore, Nan Zhilong, who is more than 30 years old, has only learned some showmanship. It is okay to beat up little hooligans, but he will be deflated when he meets real martial arts practitioners.

Nan Zhilong never gave up on wanting to become a peerless master, but unfortunately, this wish was never fulfilled in his life.

Those evil fantasies that existed in his mind were also given up because of his lack of strength.

Knowing that there is a senior in the Jianghu who wants to select a few apprentices and teach them lifelong magic skills, many people in the Jianghu are eager to go.

Nan Zhilong is no exception.

But because he was far away from his destination, he had to pass near Luoma Town if he wanted to arrive in time.

If he wanted to bypass Luoma Town, he would have to walk for several more days, and the time would definitely be too late.

Nan Zhilong had also heard about the legends about Luoma Town, but he felt that the rumors were just rumors after all, and could not be taken as true.

When Nan Zhilong passed Luoma Town, it was afternoon and the sun was shining.

At this point in time, even if there are any monsters, they dare not come out to cause trouble.

Nan Zhilong galloped wildly, not daring to stop for a moment.

But when passing through Luoma Town, he still fell off the horse.

The horse was frightened and ran even faster.

One of Nan Zhilong's feet got stuck in the saddle, and the horse quickly left the vicinity of Luoma Town.

Because of this, Nan Zhilong's body finally fell into the hands of Wei Zhongxian.

When Nan Zhilong's body was taken away by the horse, a figure flashed out from Luoma Town.

The man was unkempt, ragged, and had red eyes, like a madman.

He looked at the distant horse, then at Luoma Town, and finally chose to return to Luoma Town amidst the entanglement.

[Sewing corpse 450 a piece, reward the host with the spirit of degeneration. 】

Looking at Nan Zhilong's life, he was indeed unlucky enough.

Throughout his life, he looked for an expert to be his master, but in the end he died at the hands of an expert.

Now the truth is revealed, there is no so-called mysterious power in Luoma Town at all, there is just a lunatic with strong martial arts living there.

Whenever someone approaches, even before approaching, this person will strike from a long distance and kill him.

Now the seventh nine corpses appeared in Luoma Town, which shows that Luoma Town is a place with a story.

Yang Jiu couldn't wait to go to Luoma Town.

As a result, news came from the organization the next day, asking Yang Jiu to go to Sanlaoguan to get the medicine.

Meng Yanyan never knew that the Temple of the Three Elders was actually an organization property.

In the past, Yang Jiu had sold magic talismans at the Temple of the Three Elders, and he also knew many priests of the Temple of the Three Elders.

But then the Taoist priest of the Three Elders Temple left Chang'an City somehow, and the incense of the entire Taoist Temple was also bleak.

The days of the few little Taoist priests left behind were tight and unsatisfactory.

Since then, Yang Jiu has paid little attention to the Temple of the Three Elders, just as the Temple of the Three Elders has been forgotten by the people of Chang'an.

When he came to the Temple of the Three Elders, Yang Jiu was quite shocked by the dilapidation in the temple.

The Temple of the Three Elders in my memory is full of incense, people come and go, and everything is cleaned spotlessly, a bit like a place where immortals live.

Now it's more like a beggar's den.

In fact, Yang Jiu did encounter a group of beggars who left the Three Elders Temple and went to the street to beg.

The decline of the Temple of the Three Elders is related to the departure of those old Taoists.

"Master Yang Jiu, right?" A little Taoist priest came from the side with a smile on his face.

Yang Jiu nodded and asked, "Where's the stuff?"

"Please follow me." The little Taoist whispered.

Take Yang Jiu to the backyard of Sanlao Temple, where there is a woodshed.

It used to be a woodshed, but it has been left unused since then.

Just yesterday, the organization put the drug here.

There are two large wooden boxes in the firewood room, which contain the medicine that can make people crazy.

The medicine is wrapped in paper, it is a light yellow powder, and it smells like flowers.

"It's so heavy, help me carry it out." Yang Jiu chuckled.

The little Taoist said: "Jiu Ye, you want to distribute these medicines here."

The people of Chang'an used to believe in the concept of the Three Elders. As long as they used their brains a little, Yang Jiu would be able to distribute this batch of medicine with ease.

This is also the organization's special care for Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu was stunned: "Here? Is there anyone here now?"

Besides, if the medicine is distributed casually, the common people will be stupid enough to take it?

"This is something Jiu Ye should consider." The little Taoist was very alert and did not fall into Yang Jiu's trap.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "That's right, you're just an errand runner."

The little Taoist bowed and smiled, turned and left.

But when he walked to the door, he turned his head and took a look at Yang Jiu, his eyes were as sharp as lightning.

Yang Jiu studied the medicine carefully and was sure that there was Datura in the powder.

Datura can cause hallucinations, and with other drugs, it may really turn normal people into real lunatics.

Except for the little Taoist priest's message, Yang Jiu didn't find any note.

The little Taoist didn't say how long it would take to distribute the medicine, so Yang Jiu didn't need to worry, he could proceed slowly.

The key lies in whether the white-clothed scholar and Meng Yanyan can quickly find the person in charge of the organization in Chang'an City.

With a wave of his hand, he put both wooden boxes into the Nine Snakes Returning Cave.

There are already a lot of things in the Nine Snakes' Cave, and when two large wooden boxes went in, they were filled to the brim.

"Master Jiu is leaving now?" The little Taoist priest was sweeping the yard and asked when he saw Yang Jiu was leaving.

Yang Jiu said: "Can you think of a way if you stay here?"

"That's right." The little Taoist nodded and continued to sweep the floor.

Yang Jiu was about to leave, but on second thought, since this little Taoist priest can guard so many medicines here, maybe he has a high status in the organization.

Even if it's just an errand to deliver news, this person has to be controlled.

Of the Taoist priests in the Temple of the Three Elders, there is only this little Taoist priest left, and the rest of the residents are those beggars.

Anyway, the Temple of the Three Elders is very big, and the little Taoist priests don't bother to clean up all of them, so they let the beggars live here, which is quite lively.

"What's your name?" Yang Jiu turned to the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist stopped sweeping the floor, raised his head and said, "Xiao Wu."

"A Taoist leader, but his name is Xiao Wu, really..." While speaking, Yang Jiu shot violently.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wu picked up the broom, and the wind he brought up was like thunder.

Yang Jiu didn't realize that Xiao Wu was actually a master.

Caught off guard, being swept by the strong wind, I felt a bit stinging on my face.

Normally, even if he was hit, Yang Jiu would not feel pain because of his indestructible body, unless the wind was too strong.

How could this little Taoist priest have such profound skills at such a young age?

He is about the same age as Xiao Xuanzi, but his skill is comparable to Yang Jiu.

You must know that the reason why Yang Jiu can become so strong is all due to the system.

If he is practicing normally by himself, even if he is given another sixty years, it will be difficult to practice to this level.

After Yang Jiupiao retreated, he smiled lightly and said, "Martial arts are very powerful."

"Master Jiu, what are you doing?" Xiao Wu's face darkened.

He also didn't expect that Yang Jiu would attack him suddenly.

Yang Jiu said: "Tell me, how high is your status in the organization."

"It must be taller than Master Jiu." Xiao Wu smiled.

There is no doubt about this, after all, Yang Jiu has just joined the organization and has not yet won the true trust of the organization.

As long as those who joined the organization earlier than Yang Jiu, their status in the organization should be above Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I don't want to hear nonsense."

"Could Master Jiu want to disobey orders?" Xiao Wu asked coldly.

Yang Jiu clenched his fist and said, "We'll talk about this issue after I beat you down."

There was no fear in Xiao Wu's eyes.

Yangjiu's martial arts are superb, and everyone in the world knows it, but if he really wants to do it, Xiao Wu will not be afraid.

He is quite confident in his martial arts.

Xiao Wu is holding a broom, it seems that he wants to use the broom as a weapon.

Yang Jiu flicked out the snow-drinking knife, the knife was as bright as the sun, extremely dazzling.

Xiao Wu's eyes were mostly shocked, but more excited.

Being able to compete with the strong will undoubtedly be able to quickly improve one's own strength.

Clang clang.

The broom was hit by the Xuexue knife, but the broom was not damaged at all.

The broom is an ordinary broom, only because it is infused with Xiao Wu's inner strength, it becomes like a magic weapon.

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