My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 43 I was scared to death
The night is deep.

Ordinary people turn off the lights early, just to save money on lamp oil.

But the lights are still on in You Wei's house.

It was a small house with five houses, and among the many families in Chang'an City, it was considered relatively wealthy.

The room with the light on is where You Wei's father and stepmother live.

The courtyard wall is not high, so Yang Jiu easily climbed in. After waiting for a while, You Wei did not come in. She climbed the wall and saw that You Wei was standing across the street, staring at the door god on the gate of her house with a terrified expression.

Yang Jiu opened the courtyard door, tore off the door god on the door, crumpled it up, and threw it away.

You Wei ran over immediately.

Hearing the creaking sound of the courtyard door, You Wei's father came out of the house, saw the door was open, and patted his forehead lightly, remembering that he closed the door.

Just as she was about to close the door, she saw Yang Jiu walk in.

You Wei's father was shocked, and asked in a trembling voice, "You, who are you?"

Recently, the city of Chang'an has not been very peaceful. What kind of flower pickers, heart-thieves, and thieves are really chaotic.

"You are You Wei's father, right? You Wei wanted to say goodbye to you all, so I brought him here." Yang Jiu turned his head and glanced at You Wei who was hiding behind him.

You Wei's father naturally couldn't see You Wei, when he heard Yang Jiu's words, his face changed drastically, and he said in a quack voice, "You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

After You Wei's death, he wanted to dig a pit to bury him, but he thought that You Wei's body was damaged and would easily change into a dead body.

In case You Wei's dead body changes, they must be the first to come to him.

As a last resort, You Wei's father had to send the body to Dongchang nearby.

But none of the corpse stitchers in Dongchang could pull out the short knife stuck in You Wei's heart.

The corpses that cannot be sewn temporarily will be stored in the Hall of Yama.

Just today, someone from Dongchang came to inform him that You Wei's body had been sewn up, and he was quickly taken back for burial.

It would be better to let You Wei die in peace, so that they can live a normal life.

After killing You Wei, You Wei's stepmother was overly frightened and eventually had a miscarriage. She always said that she saw You Wei, and that she was obviously mentally abnormal.

They have also worked hard in the past few years, but the stomach of the stepmother You Wei no longer has any movement.

You Wei's father originally wanted to divorce her and marry a woman who could have children, but he found many matchmakers, but they couldn't agree to a marriage. Even the old women in the brothel were unwilling to marry him, saying that it was his. The house is haunted.

After marrying that poisonous woman who killed his only son, You Wei's father was so angry that he threw it on You Wei's stepmother when he got angry, and beat her with bruises all over her body. Haunted again.

Conditional neighbors even chose to move away.

You Wei's father was immersed in grief, and suddenly felt a chill on his forehead. When he looked up, he saw that Yang Jiu seemed to be standing still, but beside Yang Jiu, there was actually another person.

You Wei?

Really You Wei.

"Mom."

You Wei's father screamed, scrambled and fled into the house, and closed the door heavily.

Wherever he walked, there was a wet mark.

There was a foul smell floating in the air.

"Big brother, why is my father afraid of me?" You Wei raised his head, puzzled.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "I will never do anything wrong in my life, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Your father clearly has ghosts in his heart."

While speaking, Yang Jiu stepped forward and kicked the door open, and saw that You Wei's father had already hid on the bed.

Yang Jiu went over and tore off the bed curtain, and said, "You Wei just has something to say to you, so let's go."

You Wei's father and stepmother hugged each other tightly, their bodies trembling very violently.

"Father, mother, I just want to tell you, I don't blame you, it's all my fault, it's all because I didn't do well enough, that's why mother doesn't like me..." You Wei burst into tears.

Watching tears flow, but no tears fell to the ground.

This You Wei is really a bitch.

Yang Jiu shook his head slightly, You Wei really didn't have any hatred in his heart?

"Son..." You Wei's father looked up at You Wei, hurriedly got out of bed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Seeing his own father kowtow to himself, You Wei panicked and was at a loss.

Yang Jiu took the opportunity to point her finger on the forehead of You Wei's stepmother.

You Wei's stepmother immediately saw You Wei, even though she was a little crazy, she was still scared out of her wits, and begged for mercy on her knees:
"You Wei, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I killed you, just apologize?
Looking at You Wei's parents, Yang Jiu wanted to kill them for You Wei.

But since You Wei chooses to forgive, he can't do anything extra.

"Father, mother, I have to leave. In the next life... I will be your child." You Wei said with a wicked smile, turned and walked away slowly.

Seeing You Wei's evil smile, You Wei's stepmother let out a scream, and lay still on the bed.

Yang Jiu tried his breath, but he died.

Seeing her bulging eyes and distorted face, she was obviously frightened to death.

This is what she deserves.

Yang Jiu came outside and saw You Wei standing in the yard, looking at the sky.

The night sky is full of stars.

"Big brother, thank you, I'm leaving." You Wei turned around, and Chaoyang Jiu showed a sweet smile.

Yang Jiu wanted to ask if he had done anything to his stepmother just now, but felt it was unnecessary, so she chuckled and said, "Go all the way."

You Wei nodded, his body quickly dissipated.

"Book of Merits and Deeds" immediately appeared in Yang Jiu's mind:
The host helped You Wei fulfill his last wish and gained ten points of merit. Currently, the remaining merit points are ten points.

Ten points of merit are really pitifully small.

But as long as we help the dead more in the future and fulfill our last wishes, I believe that the merit points in the "Book of Merit" will definitely increase.

Back at the corpse shop, Yang Jiu fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, an explosive news made the heads of the people in Chang'an buzzing.

Just last night, the Six Doors acted quickly and arrested hundreds of innocent people overnight.

The six-door prison was packed to the brim.

The reason for the arrest was even more shocking. These poor people actually used Kuyin to buy rice.

After investigation by the six gates, it was determined that the treasury silver they used was the disaster relief money that had been robbed in the south of the Yangtze River.

The evidence is solid, and the crime should be punished.

The six doors interrogated the origin of the official silver, and the common people agreed that when they got up in the morning, the silver was placed at the door of the room.

They all know that there is a chivalrous thief in Chang'an City recently, who specializes in chivalrous deeds of robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Usually they are very envious of those who are helped by the thieves, but they didn't expect this good thing to happen to them this time.

There was no rice in the house, so with money, the first thing I did was to buy rice so that the whole family could have a full meal.

It's a bad thing to buy rice.

The owner of Mipu didn't dare to collect money from the treasury, and chose to report to the official.

Within a day, the government actually arrested hundreds of people.

One person hid treasury silver privately, and the whole family had to be arrested, and there was a sudden commotion all over the city.

"Is that grand thief an idiot?" Yang Jiu shook his head helplessly when he heard the news.

But the most panicked people at this moment are not the people who were arrested, nor the robbers who stole Kuyin, but the protector of the country.

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Thank you Ning Zhiai for your support.

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(End of this chapter)