My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 498 The Specimen Orange Cat
"Actually, if you want to find someone, you can use other methods." Wei Xiaobao felt that it would be a waste of time to go to the heaven now.

Yang Jiu asked, "Brother Wei, can you find a solution?"

He took out the little paper doll, the face of the little paper doll was the mourner.

Wei Xiaobao said: "Brother Yang, you should find your child directly."

Yang Jiu sighed, naturally tried this, but unfortunately, the little paper figurines didn't respond.

"Yang Jiu, listen to me. We will set off immediately and ask Her Majesty the Empress for help." Que Wu thought it was a waste of time to discuss these things here.

In this world, they will go to the heaven immediately, maybe the Empress and Emperor Langtian have found Yang Jiu's children.

Yang Jiu has helped Tianjie so much, and Tianjie only does such a little thing for Yang Jiu, which is as it should be.

"I'll give it a try." Wei Xiaobao decided to start by looking for the mourner.

He stretched out his hand to take the little paper figurine, put the little paper figurine in his palm, and slowly closed his eyes, a golden light flickered in his palm.

The little paper man came to life in an instant, bouncing around in Wei Xiaobao's palm, very joyful.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and the little paper figurine returned to its original state.

"How?" Que Wuxiang was the most anxious.

No matter who it is, as long as it can help Yang Jiu find the child.

If Wei Xiaobao can find it right now, it will be great.

Wei Xiaobao said: "The world this person is currently in is like this."

While speaking, Wei Xiaobao waved his hand, and the golden light rose into the sky, reflecting a wonderful world.

The screen is constantly changing, showing all the representative places in this world.

Seeing those places, Yang Jiu and the others were stunned, because the world Wei Xiaobao found was their new world.

"Brother Wei, is this a mistake?" Yang Jiu asked with a frown.

Wei Xiaobao said: "There is absolutely no mistake. Sending the mourner is in this world, but it may be very difficult to determine the exact location of this world."

"Sanggong, why don't we go back and look for it?" He asked unfeelingly.

Yang Jiu knew that even if they went back, they might not be able to find the mourner.

At least if you use his paper to find someone, you can't find it.

But if you take Wei Xiaobao with you, maybe you can really find out where the mourner is hiding.

Yang Jiu immediately sent an invitation to Wei Xiaobao, hoping that Wei Xiaobao could accompany him.

Wei Xiaobao was naturally willing, and he planned to help Yang Jiu find the child, no matter how many worlds he travels, it doesn't matter.

Que Wu thought: "Master Yang Jiu, I'll wait for you in the fairyland, if you can't find it, we'll go to the heavenly realm."

Yang Jiu nodded, very moved by Que Wu's decision to stay and wait.

Although Wei Xiaobao didn't ask how Yang Jiu determined where that world was, but seeing Yang Jiu's confident appearance, he guessed that Yang Jiu might have been to that world.

You can only know it if you have been there.

Yang Jiu immediately opened the gate of time and space, letting Jueqing and others step in first, and he was the last one to enter.

After the Gate of Time and Space disappeared, the Immortal Emperor asked Que Wu to drink tea outside the courtyard.

Que Wu thought that he wasn't in the mood to drink tea at all, but if he didn't drink tea, time would pass more slowly.

Returning to the New World again, Yang Jiu took the lead in manipulating the little paper figurine, but the same as before, the little paper figurine didn't respond.

Wei Xiaobao borrowed the little paper figurine and said: "This guy has hidden it, and the method he used is very clever, so it's not easy to find."

But Wei Xiaobao was able to find that place with his own method.

Not long after, Wei Xiaobao brought them to a place.

Seeing this place, Jueqing and the others were very confused.

Just because this place is where their home was before.

Now this place has become a fertile field, and the wheat in the field is growing very well. When autumn comes, there will be a bumper harvest.

"Brother Wei, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Yang Jiu frowned as he looked at the people busy in the field.

Wei Xiaobao said: "It's here, there will be no mistakes."

"Little Treasure, but there is only wheat here." Yang Simeng also frowned.

Wei Xiaobao smiled and said: "I've said it all, that guy hid it in a very special way, and we have to use a very special way to find him."

"Could you stop being a fool?" Gan Sisi urged.

Yang Jiu didn't urge him, but he believed that Wei Xiaobao was still thinking of a way.

If the mourner is really hiding here, then the spells used should be extremely clever.

If this mourner is the mourner he knows, there is no doubt that the mourner has some kind of adventure.

Otherwise, relying on his ability to deliver the mourner, he would never be able to handle Yang Jiu's three children.

The strength of those three children, even if the gods came, they might not be able to please them.

Sending the mourner to stay in this new world, how can his strength be greatly increased?

All doubts can only be resolved after finding the mourner.

Wei Xiaobao said: "Brother Yang, I have a way to break the restriction here, but it is very dangerous to do so."

"How dangerous is it?" Yang Jiu asked.

Wei Xiaobao said: "With a radius of hundreds of miles, not a single blade of grass will grow, and it will even hurt the hidden people."

And this method is the only way Wei Xiaobao can think of at the moment, whether to do this or not, it's up to Yang Jiu to make up his mind.

Wei Xiaobao knew that the world they came to was the new world that Yang Jiu found back then.

Facing the purple mist crisis back then, Yang Jiu used the gate of time and space to constantly shuttle between different worlds, and finally found this livable new world.

Yang Jiu has always protected this world very well, preventing any risk of exposure in this world.

If it wasn't for the child's accident, Yang Jiu would definitely not have brought Wei Xiaobao and others here.

A hundred miles around, full of people.

Yang Jiu roughly estimated that there were at least a million people.

Those towns, those villages, all lived ordinary people.

Not a blade of grass will grow means that it will destroy everything.

Even if all these people were evacuated, their homes would be destroyed.

There are also crops in the field, which grow so well, if they are also destroyed, how will the people live?

In the end, Yang Jiu had to make this difficult decision by himself.

Yang Jiu knew that he couldn't do this, so he frowned and asked, "Brother Wei, is there really no other way?"

"The mourner must be able to see us and hear our voices. Apart from forcibly breaking in, we can only wait for his conscience to find out and show up." Wei Xiaobao thinks this possibility is not high.

Since the mourner is determined to hide, how can he show up so easily?

Jueqing and the others were already talking to the mourners and their children, hoping to get a response.

If Yangjiu's children were kidnapped by the mourner, then they would definitely not be able to hear the sound from this side, and the only one they could hear and see was the mourner.

Yang Jiu said a few words to the wheat field and to the mourner, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

"If the children are really here, but we can't see them, how did we send the mourner away?" Wu Sanyue has been thinking about this question.

The mourner had never left this world, and with his original strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to do this.

"If there is a magic weapon, maybe it can be split, but it may hurt people living in the invisible world." Wei Xiaobao thought of another possibility.

Yang Jiu sighed, thinking could it be that he really had to go to the Empress of Heaven for help?
The Empress is so busy, it is unlikely that she will come to this world in person, but that Emperor Langtian might be able to invite her.

But Yang Jiu didn't have much confidence. After all, he just sewed up some corpses and didn't have much friendship with Emperor Lang Tian.

It is impossible for the dignified emperor to do his best to help just because of a few corpses.

Seeing that it was getting late, everyone first found a place to live, and then made a long-term plan.

This is a small inn, and the business is bleak.

The boss is an old man in sixties, he looks very kind.

The person in charge of eating is the old man's daughter-in-law, who is an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman.

While waiting for dinner, Yang Jiu chatted with the boss and learned that a long time ago, the world was ruled by Yang Jiu.

But because it's been so long, most of the people living in this world don't remember Yang Jiu anymore.

Access is only possible for those interested in history, but knowledge is limited.

When the boss mentioned Yang Jiu, his eyes were full of gratitude.

It was Yang Jiu who brought people to escape to this world, and did not continue the monarchy, allowing the common people to be their own masters.

Now they don't have to pay taxes on the grain they grow in the fields, and all the harvest belongs to themselves.

"Uncle, do you know where Yang Jiu's child went?" Rueqing directly asked the question.

The boss took a look at Rueqing, took a deep breath, and sighed: "After Yang Jiu left, his children continued to create a better life for the people, but then somehow, they all disappeared overnight. People say that they must have gone to another world to reunite with Yang Jiu."

"Is there no reliable statement?" Gan Sisi asked.

The boss glanced at Gan Sisi again, stared and said: "This is already a very reliable statement."

Everyone knows that if they continue to chat with the boss, they will not get any valuable news.

Just when the food was ready, everyone began to eat.

The boss finally came over and said, "If you want to know more information, you can go to the museum."

Wei Xiaobao was stunned: "Do you still have a museum here?"

"It is said that Yang Jiu proposed to preserve some historical things so that future generations can learn about the history of the predecessors. There are all kinds of old objects in it, which is very interesting." The boss has been to the museum several times , very impressed with some of the things inside.

When the boss left, Wei Xiaobao said in a low voice: "Brother Yang, I never thought you would create a modern civilized society here."

"But it's very different from the world we are familiar with." Yang Jiu laughed.

Wei Xiaobao nodded, and sighed: "Yes, it's been so many years, why hasn't technology improved at all?"

Even if there are no foreign scientists, with the hard work of generations, there will always be something that can be tinkered with after a long time, right?

After eating, everyone couldn't sleep anyway, so they simply went to the museum the boss mentioned.

The museum is far away, but with their strength, they can reach it in a few breaths.

Jiuye Museum.

Seeing the name of the museum, Yang Jiu was confused.

Looking at the seal behind the plaque, you can understand everything.

This museum was actually built by Yang Wu.

Yang Jiu did mention this to the children at the time, and it seems that after they left, the children took this idea to heart, and this is how the Jiuye Museum came into being.

The museum is free to visit. At this time, there are not many people visiting.

After everyone entered, they all praised the structure inside.

Some of the so-called old objects were used by Yang Jiu and others, and they were displayed in the most conspicuous places.

Walked around and found no valuable clues.

"Is that a big orange?" Jueqing suddenly pointed to one side.

On the high platform over there, there was an orange cat squatting impressively.

The orange cat remained motionless, as if it were a specimen.

But both Yang Jiu and Wei Xiaobao felt the orange cat's heartbeat.

"Daju is dead?" Gan Sisi couldn't believe it.

You must know that Yang Yun and Yang Cheng both like orange cats, and when they have nothing to do on weekdays, they will rush to hug orange cats.

Now that the orange cat is dead, it shows that the situation of the children may also be...

They didn't want to think in a bad direction, but after seeing the orange cat's body, they still couldn't control themselves from thinking in a bad direction.

Yang Jiu and Wei Xiaobao said in unison: "No, it's still alive."

"Alive?" Wu Sanyue felt that the orange cat didn't seem to be alive.

Yang Jiu waved at the orange cat, and said with a smile, "Daju, stop pretending, get out."

But the orange cat remained motionless, still squatting on the high platform.

Yang Jiu frowned slightly, and wanted to catch the orange cat.

"Wait, what do you want to do?" A gray-haired old woman rushed out from the side angrily.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "Are you the curator?"

"That's right, I am Ouyang Zi, the curator of this museum. May I ask what you were going to do just now?" After the old woman introduced herself, she still bit her tongue.

Yang Jiu pointed at the orange cat and said with a smile, "That cat is still alive."

"That's Yang Jiu's cat. It's been dead for thousands of years. You actually said it's still alive?" Ouyang Zi really wanted to laugh.

She has often come to this museum since she was very young, and later even entered the museum to work. Until now at this age, she has never seen the orange cat revived.

This young man in front of him is really nonsense.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I can make it come back to life immediately, do you believe it?"

Ouyang Zi shook her head, she definitely wouldn't believe such silly words.

Yang Jiu smiled, and snapped at the orange cat.

Suddenly, a drop of blood shot out from the fingertip, hitting the orange cat's eyebrow.

Ouyang Zi was about to scold, but saw that drop of blood melted directly into Orange Cat's body.

"Meow..." With a meow, the orange cat jumped down from the high platform and threw itself into Yang Jiu's arms.

Ouyang Zi's pupils dilated, and she said in amazement: "This..."

Before he could say a word, he fell backwards and passed out.

Yang Jiu put down the orange cat, and asked with a smile, "Daju, why are you pretending to be dead?"

"Can't you see that this meow was sealed by someone?" The orange cat said with staring eyes.

Yang Jiu shook her head and said, "I can't tell at all."

The orange cat was very speechless.

"Daju, where are the others?" Gan Sisi asked anxiously.

(End of this chapter)