My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 42 The Book of Luban

"Thinking of spring?"

Yang Jiu grabbed a bun and took a bite.

"I miss you, she's really not right, what should I say..." Gan Sisi put a meat bun to plug Yang Jiu's unscrupulous mouth.

Swift is just a child, what kind of spring do you want?

In the last two nights, Gan Sisi would be woken up by strange noises when she slept until midnight. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wei Yuyan sitting on the edge of the bed, chanting words all the time.

"Sleepwalking?" Yang Jiu swallowed the bun in her mouth and asked with a smile.

Gan Sisi quickly shook her head and said, "No, it's not sleepwalking. I talk to her, and she will respond to me."

She was woken up as usual last night, and this time she finally heard what Wei Yuyan was muttering clearly.

"Kill, don't kill? Don't kill, kill? Kill..."

Wei Yuyan kept repeating it over and over again.

"Kill who?" Yang Jiu's expression turned serious.

Gan Sisi shrugged, spread her hands and said, "I want to know too."

"Could it be to kill you?"

"No, can't you?"

Gan Sisi's forehead immediately seeped cold sweat.

Baozipu only has one bedroom, and Wei Yuyan sleeps on the same bed as her.

If Wei Yuyan wanted to kill her, it would be very easy to stab her in the throat when she was fast asleep.

People, what they are most afraid of is the malice from the person next to them.

Yang Jiu ate another bun and asked with a smile, "Did you ask her?"

Gan Sisi shook her head again, even if she asked, Wei Yuyan might not be able to tell the truth.

"It's okay, I'll ask her later." Yang Jiu told Gan Sisi to be more careful, even if she was sleeping, it was best to wear the soft hedgehog armor.

What if Wei Yuyan doesn't cut her throat, but digs her heart?

Gan Sisi's heart is very confused, even if the person Wei Yuyan wants to kill is not her, she should not continue to share the same bed with Wei Yuyan.

Although the steamed stuffed bun shop is not big, if it is tidied up properly, Wei Yuyan should be able to come out in a small room alone.

As soon as she said it, she immediately set off to find the craftsman.

The craftsman came to the bun shop to have a look, stroked the three beards under his chin, and shook his head again and again:

"Time is too short, I can't do it, I can't do it..."

Gan Sisi took out another ingot of silver and asked, "Is it enough?"

"Bao satisfied, Bao satisfied." Seeing that the silver was worth five taels, the craftsman's eyes lit up and he nodded fiercely.

As long as the money is in place, the Yunyu Tower will be built overnight.

The craftsman quickly brought a few apprentices over, and after more than two hours of banging and banging in the bun shop, a beautiful children's room was completed.

The key is that the children's room does not take up much space, and the place downstairs for making steamed buns is still very spacious.

Wei Yuyan didn't know where to go to play, and when she came back, she was more excited than anyone else when she saw the new room, and immediately ran upstairs to pack her things.

When the baby grows up, he wants to have his own room. After all, there are some little secrets that adults must not know.

After dark, Yang Jiu still sat at the door waiting for the corpse.

The sky is covered by dark clouds, and the stars and the moon cannot be seen tonight.

"Big brother……"

When the familiar voice came, Yang Jiu was taken aback.

Following the sound, You Wei was standing in the darkness not far away.

The strange thing is that Yang Jiu can see him clearly.

This should be the ability of yin and yang eyes.

"You Wei, come here." Yang Jiu smiled and waved to You Wei.

You Wei was not surprised that Yang Jiu knew his name, walked over timidly, and asked sadly, "Big brother, where should I go?"

Of course, Yang Jiu doesn't understand the affairs of the underworld.

Looking at You Wei's appearance, I'm afraid I have regrets, so I can't leave this world.

Yang Jiu thought about it and asked: "You Wei, do you have an unfulfilled wish?"

"Unfulfilled wish?" You Wei bowed his head in thought.

With regrets in my heart, I would rather be a lonely ghost than be reincarnated.

"Big brother, I thought of it. I want my father and my stepmother to know how much I hurt at that time." You Wei touched his heart and then his cheek.

That kind of pain is unforgettable and will never be forgotten.

Here comes the opportunity to try the "Book of Merit and Virtue" for the first time.

Yang Jiu was about to leave, but when he saw an officer from the East Factory carrying the corpse, he shouted from a distance:

"Sewing corpses at No. [-] sewing shop, sewing corpses at No. [-] sewing shop."

Xiao Xuanzi has always been reliable in his work.

Yang Jiu, the corpse of Yan Luodian, needs to sew up, and Yang Jiu also needs to sew up the corpses that are usually distributed.

The more you sew, the more rewards, the more the merrier.

"You Wei, wait a moment, I have something to do, I'll be fine soon." Yang Jiu knew that this corpse had to be sewn, otherwise Dongchang might not distribute corpses to him in the future.

The corpses in the Yan Luo Hall are too weird, Yang Jiu can already understand why Dongchang has to stipulate three days to enter the Yan Luo Hall once.

There are gusts of gloomy wind and ghostly aura, consuming the yang energy of the living.

Dongchang did this to protect Tianzi's corpse maker.

This time it was a corpse of a man in his early fifties.

The belly of the male corpse was almost sawed open.

At nine o'clock, Yang burns incense and quickly sews up the corpse.

In an instant, the body was sewn up.

"Book of Life and Death" appeared, and began to record the life of this person.

This man is a carpenter, known as the carpenter's grandson, who learned carpentry from his father since he was a child.

After getting married, his craftsmanship became more and more proficient, and more and more people came to him to make furniture, and his childhood became more and more prosperous.

Just this morning, he and his son saw together to cut open a thousand-year-old pine tree.

The big saw was done skillfully, and the father and son had always cooperated with each other tacitly, but this time, for some reason, they were always out of sync. After working hard for half an hour, they only saw less than an inch.

The carpenter Sun couldn't hold back, and scolded his son a few words.

Unexpectedly, the son was so angry that he just let go.

Carpenter Sun pulled the big saw vigorously, and the saw jumped out of the thick trunk and went straight into Carpenter Sun's stomach.

This is too bloody.

Yang Jiu couldn't believe it, how could such a bloody situation happen in reality?
But that's how Carpenter Sun died.

Working diligently for a lifetime, and finally dying under the saw that he loves, is also the best favor that fate has given him.

It was the son of the carpenter Sun who was dumbfounded at that moment.

He hasn't learned many skills, and his father just let go, how will he live in the future?
Lord Yan wanted to accept people, even if he drank saliva, he would be choked to death.

Yang Jiu pulled the iron ring and opened the door. After waiting for a while, the Dongchang guards came and carried away the carpenter Sun's body.

[Sewing 25 corpses, reward the host with "Book of Luban". 】

The content in "Book of Luban" is very advanced, not as simple as making furniture.

The most typical representative is mechanism technique.

The little hunchback who was walking the mechanical bird on the street that night was actually one of the four famous arresters of Six Doors.

Leng Xue's attainments in organ techniques are outstanding.

But with this "Book of Luban", Leng Xue competes with Yang Jiu in tricks, and that is the younger brother.

No, to say that the younger brother is flattering the cold-blooded, it should be the grandson.

Yang Jiu took the snow-drinking knife, went out and locked the door, and said to You Wei who was squatting beside him, "Let's go, let's go to your house."

You Wei had already returned home, but no matter how much he yelled, his father and stepmother ignored him.

(End of this chapter)