My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 403 Controlling the Island Owner
Around the palace where the island owner lives, there are all rockery, pavilions and pavilions.

The degree of luxury is not inferior to Chang'an Palace.

On this small island, being the local emperor who everyone respects and fears, life is naturally extremely enjoyable.

Behind the palace, there is a well.

The island owner came to the well and said in a deep voice, "Since I came to this Alcatraz Island, I have been dreaming every night."

It is not strange to dream every night, it can only be said that there is something wrong with the body.

"Everyone has dreams, but it would be terrible if they had the same dream every night." The island owner smiled.

Yang Jiu nodded and said, "Indeed."

In fact, many people have experienced such a thing, that is, sometimes they wake up from a dream, but are shocked to find that they seem to have had the same dream a long time ago.

"After I had the same dream for a few days, I went down this well. The scene inside the well was exactly the same as in my dream. The only thing missing was a corpse." The island owner continued.

He never told anyone about this matter, even the most trusted people around him didn't know about it.

Telling Yang Jiu today is the first time for the second person to know.

When Yang Jiu heard about the corpse, she immediately became interested and asked, "Island Master, what kind of corpse is it?"

"It's a fat monk, wearing cassock, with his head hanging in the air..." Every time he saw the monk smiling at him in his dream, he would wake up with fright.

In the future, he will try his best not to be woken up by fright, but unfortunately, every time he dreams here, he will wake up with a start.

He didn't know how many times he searched that dry well, but he still found nothing.

Until not long ago, I had the same dream for decades, and there was a change.

That time, the monk did not smile at him, but spoke, begging the island owner to sew his body up.

It was at that time that the island owner began to look for the corpse sewers everywhere.

Although fighting is banned on Alcatraz, killing is always inevitable.

There are no outside sewers, so the island owner increases the bounty to turn everyone on the island into sewers.

But when sewing Huiyuan's body, many people died, so no one was willing to try again.

It is true that you can get a lot of rewards for sewing up corpses, but if you lose your life because of it, it is not worth it.

However, this time the island owner did not mention Huiyuan's corpse, but said that there was a corpse to be stitched up, and those who could stitch it up would not only be rewarded with gold, but also be given the supreme status.

For the people on the island, gold is very attractive, but it is not worth their lives for it, but their status on the island is undoubtedly worth everything.

As a result, so many people tried, but they all fell in front of Yumianluo's body.

It was definitely a surprise that Yang Jiu could reach the top of the mountain and sew up Huiyuan's body.

After weighing the balance, the island owner decided to tell Yang Jiu about the dream.

Since Yang Jiu was able to sew up Huiyuan's body, maybe he could also find the body at the bottom of the well.

If the monk's body is not stitched up, I'm afraid his nightmare will continue forever.

After hearing this, Yang Jiu said: "Island Master, I can only go down and try, maybe I can't find the body."

"Just try it." The island owner smiled.

But Yang Jiu could tell what kind of heart the island owner had.

Regardless of the final result, the island owner will kill Yang Jiu.

But before going down the well, Yang Jiu must first control the island owner, so that when he goes down the well, he can feel at ease.

"Does the island owner live here alone?" Yang Jiu looked around with envy.

The island owner laughed at himself and said, "At this age, there must be no more girls around me."

"That's good." Yang Jiu smiled.

The island owner's eyes sank, and he asked coldly, "Are you laughing at me?"

"No, it's just that there are some things that I want to discuss with the island owner." Yang Jiu's voice was full of confidence.

The island owner was surprised and asked again: "Who are you?"

"Here in Xiayang Jiu, he is a corpse stitcher from the East Factory of the imperial court." Yang Jiu said as he pulled out the silver needle for disguise, revealing his true face.

Yang Jiu's name, even in this isolated overseas island, is like a thunderbolt.

A small corpse sewer can turn clouds and rain in the court, which shows that he is a famous person.

After learning Yang Jiu's identity, all the mysteries were solved.

No wonder Yang Jiu was able to stitch Huiyuan's corpse, after all Yang Jiu can be regarded as the world's number one corpse stitcher.

Huiyuan's corpse looked horrifying, and many of the corpses sewn by Yang Jiu were more troublesome and terrifying than Huiyuan's.

The island owner thought a lot in an instant, shook his head and smiled, and asked, "So, what's the matter with Mr. Yang coming here?"

"I'm here to convince the island owner to submit to the imperial court and turn Alcatraz into the empire's territory." Yang Jiu said.

The island owner smiled and said, "Alcatraz is just Alcatraz, and it shouldn't belong to any country."

"The island owner may take Alcatraz Island very seriously, but in my opinion, it is a place where filth is hidden. Those who have committed a lot of evil deeds should be punished by the laws of the country instead of letting them change places. , continue to do evil." Yang Jiu persuaded.

The island owner said with a smile: "I think those people are also very pitiful. It is best for God to give them a chance."

"That's because the people they hurt are not relatives of the island owner." Yang Jiu looked contemptuous.

The island owner naturally knew the reason. If someone dared to hurt the person he cherished, even if his body was smashed to pieces, he would grind them to a pulp.

People are selfish, there is nothing wrong with that.

"Master Yang, no matter how much you persuade me, I will not make any changes. Alcatraz Island should be what it is now, not..." The island owner hoped that Yang Jiu could go down the well and get the corpse out sooner rather than later. end his nightmare.

Yang Jiu slowly raised his right hand, slowly clenched it into a fist, and said, "In that case, I have no choice but to replace it."

"Hehe, is Master Yang too confident?" The island owner felt amused from the bottom of his heart when he saw that Yang Jiu seemed to be planning to be rough.

Not to mention being as young as Yang Jiu, even if the old eunuch Wei Zhongxian came in person, he would not be afraid.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Island Master, it's young people's world now. Old people like you should take the initiative to give way. After all, your thinking is too pedantic and can't keep up with the development of this era."

The island owner frowned slightly, regardless of Yang Jiu's young age, this nonsense skill is really not bad.

"Wait a moment." The island owner walked into the palace and came out with a big knife in his hand.

The whole body of this broadsword is jet black, with a red gem inlaid on the hilt, one can tell it is a precious sword at a glance.

Seeing that Yang Jiu didn't escape, the island owner also felt strange.

He can control this Alcatraz Island. No matter how evil people come to the island, they may not take him seriously at the beginning, but as long as they are taught by him, those guys will become very honest.

As time passed, the fame spread, who would not revere him if he came later?

He thought that Yang Jiu would run away when he went back to get the knife, but he didn't expect Yang Jiu to still be standing here. With this courage, he wanted to chop Yang Jiu into minced meat to show respect.

"Where's your weapon?" The island owner didn't want to take advantage of it, so he had to wait for Yang Jiu to show his weapon before making a move.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Coincidentally, I also use a knife, but seeing that the island owner also uses a knife, I feel that bare hands can beat the island owner to the ground."

"Then you can try it." The island owner was amused by Yang Jiu's words.

Even if Yang Jiu had a knife in his hand, it was definitely not his opponent.

The island owner is quite confident in his sword skills, and there are few opponents in the Jianghu.

In fact, the island owner has always felt that those long-established masters in the arena are not his opponents at all, and Wei Zhongxian may be the only one who can be his opponent.

But Wei Zhongxian will not come to Alcatraz, and he will not go to Chang'an, he may not be able to compete with Wei Zhongxian, and it will become a lifelong regret for him.

The island owner stopped talking nonsense, and planned to show Yang Jiu some color first.

After defeating Yang Jiu, let Yang Jiu go down the well to find the corpse.

The same nightmare, he had had enough.

Even if he leaves the palace and sleeps in the inn down the mountain, he still has the same dream.

Maybe even if he went to Japan or returned to the Central Plains, as long as the monk's body was not stitched up, this nightmare would always haunt him.

Swish.

The island owner suddenly raised the knife, and quickly slashed at Yang Jiu.

But seeing the sword glow bursting out, turning into a huge light knife, it seems to be able to split the world.

Even though it was several zhang away, Yang Jiu could already feel the terrifying coercion at the moment when the island lord pulled out the saber, with a chilly air that seemed to be able to sweep away people's souls.

The island owner suddenly felt that it seemed too ruthless to use this ultimate move from the very beginning.

He still needs to save Yang Jiu's life, help him find the corpse in the well, and sew the corpse together.

If Yang Jiu couldn't catch the knife, he was cut in half directly, who else in this world can help him end his nightmare?

However, he did not turn back when he opened the bow, even if he wanted to withdraw his strength at this moment, it would be too late.

I thought that Yang Jiu would be split in half by the saber energy, but Yang Jiu suddenly disappeared from where he was.

The island owner was taken aback for a moment and couldn't believe it.

But he knew that Yang Jiu used extremely advanced lightness kung fu to escape quickly under the pressure of saber energy.

Based on this alone, he didn't dare to be careless, knowing that he must put aside his underestimation of the enemy, and he must not fall into the hands of a young junior.

The island owner immediately felt amused that he had such an idea.

Yang Jiu just dodged his knife, and he thought that he might stumble, which is really funny.

however……

What about Yangjiu?
After Yang Jiu disappeared from the saber aura, she seemed to have evaporated from the world.

The island owner looked at the six directions and listened to all directions, but he didn't find the existence of Yang Jiu.

"Lord Yang, your lightness kung fu is not bad. You can escape without a trace in an instant under my nose." The island owner's voice was full of sarcasm.

In his opinion, Yang Jiu's choice was right.

Knowing that you are invincible, if you still hold on, you will undoubtedly die.

"Island owner, you should be careful behind you." Yang Jiu slapped the island owner on the back as he spoke.

At that moment, the island owner felt his hair stand on end, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

But the island owner couldn't make any reaction at all, the acupoints all over his body were sealed.

"Master Yang, who are you?" The island owner was terrified.

Yang Jiu came in front of the island owner and said with a smile: "As I said just now, Dongchang is the one who sews corpses, Yang Jiu."

"A corpse stitcher, how can he have such skill?" The island owner was very conceited, thinking that the only person in the world who could fight him was Wei Zhongxian.

But at this moment, he felt that even Wei Zhongxian might not be Yang Jiu's opponent.

Yang Jiu said: "Island Master, I didn't expect that I would be so strong now."

The island owner was full of contempt, but with Yang Jiu's strength, he was indeed qualified to say such things.

Unexpectedly, he claimed to be number one in the world, but he couldn't even catch Yang Jiu's move.

Yang Jiu's skill is so profound that it makes people chill.

Yang Jiu took out a Loyalty Pill, squeezed open the island owner's mouth, and sent the pill into the island owner's stomach with internal force.

The island owner's face became more and more ugly, and he asked tremblingly, "What did you eat for me?"

"Island owner, don't worry, it's not poison, but a fairy medicine that can strengthen the body." Yang Jiu chuckled.

Elixir?

If you really have a fairy medicine at hand, will you not use it yourself, but give it to others?
The island owner felt bitter, and had no choice but to admit defeat today.

Yang Jiu immediately reached out and unlocked the island owner's sealed acupoints.

The island owner was stunned.

"Master Yang, what are you..." The island owner still couldn't understand.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "Island Master, I came here with sincerity. Now Dongpu is coveting Alcatraz Island. If they really want to, you will definitely not be able to keep Alcatraz Island."

The island owner was silent.

In normal times, he would definitely swear that with him around, Alcatraz would always be free.

But at this moment, he didn't know what he was thinking. He only felt that if the Japanese army came to attack, Alcatraz Island might really be taken away by the Japanese people.

He really wants Alcatraz to remain free forever, but he must never let the island fall into the hands of the Japanese.

"Lord Yang, if the Alcatraz island is surrendered to the imperial court, the people living on the island now..." The island owner knows that all those people deserve to die, but it is because of these people that Alcatraz Island is what it is today.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "As long as they don't do evil anymore, they won't be held accountable for what happened before, but they can't take in any more treacherous and evil people in the future."

"Naturally." The island owner nodded.

The island owner naturally felt strange, just now he had murderous intentions towards Yang Jiu, but now he seems to obey Yang Jiu's words again?
Yang Jiudao: "However, we still have to think long-term about this matter. The most urgent thing is to find the corpse that made you have nightmares."

"Master Yang believes that there will really be corpses in the well?" The island owner is actually not sure.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile: "Does the island owner know about the nine corpses?"

"The Nine Corpses are just a legend. Does Master Yang think that the corpse in the well is the Nine Corpses?" The island owner was quite surprised.

Yang Jiudao: "Whether it is true or not, we will find out by going to Tantan tonight."

The island owner naturally has no opinion on this.

It was still early, Yang Jiu immediately left the top of the mountain and came to the inn at the foot of the mountain.

If there is no more news from Yangjiu, Jueqing and the others are planning to go to the top of the mountain.

Knowing that Yang Jiu had turned the island owner into his own, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

What kind of character is the owner of Alcatraz Island, and how did Yang Jiu do it?
"Master Jiu, have you really found clues about the Nine Corpses?" Mo Wu believed that Yang Jiu could control the island owner, but if he still got news about the Nine Corpses, it could only be obtained from the island owner.

Yang Jiudao: "Currently it's just a suspicion, not sure yet, I plan to verify it tonight."

"Can we help?" He asked desperately.

Yang Jiu smiled and shook her head.

"It feels like we didn't help much when we came here." Gan Sisi smiled self-deprecatingly.

Unfeelingly said: "It's fine if you can't help."

In small talk, too, time flies by.

After nightfall, Yang Jiu came to the top of the mountain, and with the island owner's badge, he could travel unimpeded.

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