My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

The corpse in the corpse sewing shed is exactly the same as that of Yumianluo.

But this corpse must be different from Yumianluo.

Many people have tried to sew up this corpse before, but as one can imagine, they all died tragically.

There are so many dead bodies in this world.

Many of the corpses that Yang Jiu had sewn up before were like this.

The more ferocious the corpse, the more excited Yang Jiu was, and the more he wanted to conquer it.

The arrangement of the corpses was a bit messy, Yang Jiu put the corpses together again, and after confirming that there were no missing arms or legs, he lit incense and began to sew the corpses.

Around the body sewing shed, a red-faced strong man led many people to guard.

The rules for sewing corpses are the same everywhere.

When the corpse stitcher is stitching the corpse, there must be no second living person present.

Yang Jiu used the Suppressing Corpse Talisman, as well as the Suppressing Soul Talisman.

After the sewing started, although some corpses would jump, fortunately, the power was not too strong, and they could be pressed and sewed directly.

As the pieces of the corpse were sewn together, the corpse became more and more human.

However, Yang Jiu always felt that something was wrong, but the process of sewing the corpse went smoothly.

Perhaps it was too smooth to feel strange.

This is the case with Yang Jiu's sewing corpses. No matter what challenges you encounter, you just need to find a way to solve them.

The challenges that may be encountered in sewing the corpse can only be known when sewing the corpse.

After all, here, Yang Jiu couldn't ask to sew the corpses of those sewers who died because of sewing this corpse first.

It is also a good way to cross the river by feeling the stones.

Before long, only the head remained.

As long as the head is sewed on, the broken corpse is considered complete.

This head is bald, without a single hair, and there is a ring seal on the forehead, so it should be a monk.

Naturally, the body parts could not wear clothes, so the sewn body was also lying naked on the table.

There is still less than half of the corpse sewing incense left, and the time is a bit tight, but it should be in time, as long as nothing goes wrong.

But at the critical moment, it is most likely to go wrong.

The closed eyes on the head slowly opened when Yang Jiu turned his head to his body.

"Master, there's only one head left. You're not going to make trouble, are you?" Yang Jiu was asking, and he had already pierced the skin with a sewing needle under his hand, and opened the seam quickly.

Those eyes just stared at Yang Jiu, and did not do anything else.

Yang Jiu looked around, but couldn't find the monk's soul.

Just being stared at by the dead man's eyes naturally doesn't affect Yang Jiu.

After sewing the front of the neck, Yang Jiu turned the body over again,

To Yang Jiu's surprise, although the corpse was turned over, the eyes that had stared at him just now were shifted to the back of the head, and they were still staring at him viciously.

Yang Jiu didn't say a word, and silently sewed the corpse.

The look in those eyes gradually became softer.

Until the last stitch was finished, Yang Jiu felt incredible.

It really went so smoothly.

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

This monk was born in a wealthy family, but he was judged to be an ominous person when he was born.

For the safety of the family, his parents decided to send him to a temple for foster care.

Every year, the family will give the temple a lot of incense money.

The life of monks in the temple is naturally worry-free.

Growing up as a child has always been smooth.

When it was time to receive precepts, he received a dharma title called Huiyuan.

In fact, this dharma name was also his first name.

From this day on, others also know what to call him.

In the temple, Huiyuan devotes himself to practicing Buddhism every day and never dares to neglect.

Even though his family supported the entire temple, he did not show the slightest complacency.

He is already a monk, and has nothing to do with the family in the world of mortals.

Huiyuan devoted himself to the Buddha and had no desires or pursuits. It was in this state that his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds.

It's just that he stayed in that small temple and didn't know what was going on in the Jianghu, and those masters in the Jianghu didn't know that there was such a master as Hui Yuan in this world.

After the abbot who taught Huiyuan martial arts passed away, Huiyuan successfully became the new abbot.

It was at this time that something happened in his lay family's house.

At that time, it was a troubled time, and many dignitaries, dignitaries and wealthy families were all choosing different camps.

At that time, the imperial court was extremely corrupt, and almost no one was optimistic about the imperial court, and they were all choosing new forces.

But Huiyuan's father thinks that although the imperial court is corrupt, it is not hopeless, as long as it has the support of the people, it can still calm down this troubled world.

Having said that, it is necessary to gain the support of the people in the world. If the imperial court can do it, how can it make the world chaotic like this?

The general who took the lead in the rebellion was deeply loved by the people, gradually wiped out the forces of all parties, and finally replaced the imperial court and established a new dynasty.

Those who supported the original imperial court or other forces were all in dire straits.

At this time, Huiyuan was already an eminent monk, and he had no interest in the affairs of the world of mortals.

But when his parents came to the temple, knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, he was moved with compassion.

Even if the person who came was not a parent but a stranger, Huiyuan would not refuse to save her.

It was this decision that brought disaster to the entire temple.

The new dynasty was first established, and a thousand wastes were waiting to be rejuvenated. The imperial court was originally a time for employing people.

But now the new emperor was born in the army, and he decided that he must not condone those villains who once supported his opponents.

Even though Huiyuan's reputation spread far and wide, the court still didn't give him face.

Thousands of troops rushed into the temple and killed the people in the temple.

Huiyuan remembered that the former abbot said that practicing martial arts is not to kill people, but to protect people.

Now those kind people in the temple were killed one by one, forcing Huiyuan to take action.

As soon as Huiyuan made a move, the general leading the troops was completely stunned.

Seeing Huiyuan jumping up and down like a fairy, the morale of the generals was low.

Although Huiyuan didn't kill anyone, he just knocked him unconscious.

But all the soldiers knew very well that if Huiyuan wanted to take their lives, it would be really easy.

Huiyuan defeated thousands of elite soldiers with his own strength, and has since become famous all over the world.

Although Huiyuan saved the lives of his parents, the new emperor ordered Huiyuan to go to Chang'an to accept the canonization.

Huiyuan knew in his heart that if he went to Chang'an, he would definitely die.

However, the emperor issued an imperial decree, even if he was a monk, he had to obey it.

Because the person who passed the decree also brought the emperor's oral order, if Huiyuan did not follow, everyone in Huiyuan's hometown would be buried with him.

Huiyuan practiced Buddhism because he also wanted to save the world with profound Buddhism.

If so many innocent people were killed because of him, it would also violate the original intention of practicing Buddhism.

After arriving in Chang'an, Huiyuan didn't see the new emperor at all, and was thrown into prison directly.

He was taken to the execution ground the next day, with one hand cut off today and one foot tomorrow.

The people were very excited, but Huiyuan only felt that the world was impermanent and life was like a dream. After waking up from the dream, he realized that everything was just a bubble.

After Huiyuan died, his dismembered body was stuffed into a coffin and sank into the river.

According to Buddhist etiquette, after a monk passes away, he must be cremated.

For an eminent monk like Huiyuan who has attained the Tao, maybe after cremation, there will be Buddha bone relics.

However, some monks sneaked down the river to salvage it, but they did not find the coffin.

In the undercurrent at the bottom of the river, the coffin never stopped, followed the river into the sea, and finally floated to Alcatraz Island.

At that time, Alcatraz Island was still deserted, with no trace of people.

As the years passed, people continued to come to this isolated island.

The first people to come to the island were businessmen from the Central Plains.

They traveled thousands of miles to Dongying to do business, risking a narrow escape, just hoping to make a fortune.

Later, more people came to this island, including Dongying people.

The Dongying people have always wanted to turn Alcatraz into their territory, but the Jianghu men from the Central Plains will always destroy their good wishes.

In the constant struggle, Huiyuan's coffin was buried quietly under the sand of the beach.

The sands of the Ganges, without counting, are endless.

Huiyuan was buried under the sand, but his soul was redeemed.

But his physical body has never rotted.

Until now, the owner of Alcatraz Island, after taking control of the island, made great reforms.

Huiyuan's coffin was unintentionally dug out.

Looking at the shape of the coffin and whether there were any rotting corpses, the island owner felt that this corpse was not simple.

He took the body to the top of the mountain and has been trying to find a way to sew it up.

However, many sewers have tried, but they all left their corpses on the spot.

When I met Yang Jiu this time, those talismans were there, and they also helped Yang Jiu sew Huiyuan's body up easily.

[Sewing corpses 640 three, rewarding the host with Dharma. 】

This Dharma is neither power nor kung fu, it is Dharma.

Huiyuan's martial arts is very strong, but his most powerful is the profound Buddhist teachings.

Buddhism is used to save sentient beings.

After the incense burnt out, Yang Jiu wet his clothes with water, then sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

As expected, the red-faced strong man came in quickly.

After the corpse sewing incense is lit, in a confined space, the time it takes to burn it out is basically fixed.

The red-faced man deliberately waited for a while before coming in, because he was worried that Yang Jiu would need to adjust his mentality after entering, so he didn't light incense and sew the corpse immediately.

Seeing that the body had been sewn up, Yang Jiu sat on the ground, looking like a dead person.

"You, you actually sewed up this corpse?" The red-faced strong man came back to his senses after a while, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Yang Jiu said weakly: "This guy's body parts can move by themselves. If you want to hold them down and sew them up, you will be exhausted."

"Haha, Brother Yin Jiu, I really have you. It is a great achievement to sew up this corpse." The red-faced man helped Yang Jiu up from the ground, smiling from ear to ear.

Yang Jiu will definitely get a generous reward from the island owner. Fortunately, Yang Jiu has already promised that no matter what he gets, he will give half of it to him.

When he came outside, the red-faced strong man asked Yang Jiu to bring food and wine, and told Yang Jiu to take a good rest first.

The red-faced strong man went to report to the island owner himself.

This broken body was stitched up, which was undoubtedly the good news that the island owner wanted to hear the most.

Yang Jiu did all this in order to be able to meet the island owner smoothly.

In Huiyuan's life just now, he has already seen the true face of the island owner.

The owner of Alcatraz Island is only in his sixtieth year.

After a meal of food and drink, the red-faced brawny man also came here and ordered people to carry Huiyuan's body to the island owner first.

The red-faced brawny man brought Yang Jiu the island owner's reward, a hundred taels of gold.

In addition, the island owner hopes that Yang Jiu can stay on the top of the mountain.

Sometimes when the corpse needs to be sewn up, with Yang Jiu around, the island owner will feel at ease in his heart.

Yang Jiu took one ingot of gold and gave the other to the red-faced brawny man.

The red-faced brawny man was very satisfied, and bluntly said that Yang Jiu was a brother, he made up his mind.

He said it nicely, but in fact, he had already swallowed a hundred taels of gold on the way here.

The island owner rewarded Yang Jiu with 200 taels of gold.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiu really kept his word and gave him another 50 taels of gold, which made him a real fortune tonight.

"I thought I could be received by the island owner." Yang Jiu put away the gold and sighed softly.

The red-faced strong man smiled and said, "It's too late tonight, the island owner will host a banquet tomorrow, and you are eligible to attend the banquet then, won't you be able to meet the island owner?"

People who live on Alcatraz Island all want to see the island owner.

For those who live on the island all year round, seeing the owner of the island is a supreme honor.

The red-faced strong man arranged a room for Yang Jiu, and the next day, he came to take Yang Jiu to a banquet.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Jiu didn't know the guy's name.

Yang Jiu did ask, but the red-faced burly man laughed and said bluntly that he had no name, and Yang Jiu could call him whatever he wanted.

There were many people attending the banquet, all of whom were close friends of the island owner.

Every few days, the island owner would hold such a banquet to bring the brothers closer together.

This time Yang Jiu happened to bump into him, otherwise, even if he stitched Huiyuan's body up, he wouldn't be able to see the island owner so soon.

Yang Jiu sat at the same table with the red-faced burly man, very far away from the island owner's seat.

Fortunately, Yang Jiu's eyesight is very good, and he can clearly see the appearance of the island owner from such a long distance.

The island owner has white hair and white clothes, and looks like a foreigner who travels around the world.

His speech and behavior are very refined.

At this banquet, the most talked about was Huiyuan's body.

It was beyond everyone's expectation that Huiyuan's body could be stitched up.

In this atmosphere, Yang Jiu was naturally received by the island owner.

When he came in front of the island owner, Yang Jiu was very scared and didn't dare to look up at the island owner.

"So young."

"A tailor, but able to sew up that dismembered corpse, is simply a born corpse stitcher."

Everyone was praising Yang Jiu.

The island owner was smiling, and felt that it was amazing that Yang Jiu was able to stitch up that corpse at such an age.

There are such talents on Alcatraz Island, so it is natural to put them to good use.

"Yin Jiu, you will stay on the top of the mountain from now on, and if there are corpses, you will sew them up." The island owner said this in front of everyone, which is considered to be enough face for Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu clasped her fists and said with a smile, "Thank you, Island Master."

Seeing everyone punching and eating wine, all of them were full of obscenities, it was like a den of bandits.

Yang Jiu thought that he would have the opportunity to contact the island owner in private, so that he could subdue the island owner with lightning speed.

Now it seemed that they had to wait until after dark before secretly looking for the island owner.

The island owner has a high prestige on Alcatraz, and the people around him seem to be very loyal to him. To control the island owner is basically to control Alcatraz.

After the banquet, the island owner, whose cheeks were flushed from drinking, asked Yang Jiu to go with him.

Yang Jiu didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.

The rest of the people didn't understand much, but no one dared to ask about what the island master did.

Following the island owner to the place where the island owner lives, Yang Jiu only felt that the island owner did this probably for Jiushi.

If the island owner wanted to block the news of the Nine Corpses, it would be easy to do so.