My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 55 A Business Trip to Baihe County
Chi Xinyi waits for the dawn of the city, and a few pairs of empty eaves look at the Baihe River.

Baihe County, near the west of Hunan, is very peaceful.

The only corpse sewer in the county can't sew a few corpses throughout the year, and Yueyin earns very easily.

But a few days ago, a strange thing happened in Baihe County.

The watchman unexpectedly encountered an army of zombies at night. From the street to the end of the street, there was no end in sight. The watchman was so frightened that he almost went to call Qingqing with Lord Hades.

The next day the watchman told others about this strange incident, and everyone around him laughed at him.

Those who can be a watchman have a hard life, even evil spirits have to stay away when they see it.

The beater was so frightened that he peed his pants, which showed that he was not a beater, and everyone ridiculed him to resign and return to his hometown, leaving the job of eating the royal rations to young people.

But this shifter has been working in Baihe County for nearly 20 years, rain or shine, and has been widely acclaimed.

On the third day, someone found the watchman dead on the long street.

Died terribly.

The limbs were separated, and the body was in pieces, especially the head, which was four or five steps away from the body.

It looked like the watchman was lying on his back, just dismembered.

The person who found the body was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot, and only after he woke up did he think of reporting to the police.

The magistrate of the county arrived with a brigade, and when he saw the tragic scene, he was almost scared to pee.

"My lord, I think that Hu Laoqi was killed in another place, and the body was dismembered and thrown here after the blood dries up." A policeman analyzed it clearly.

The body of the watchman Hu Laoqi was disassembled, but there was not a drop of blood on the ground, which was enough to prove that the arrester's deduction was correct.

The magistrate said impatiently: "Clean it up quickly, it's scary."

The yamen came forward, but found that the corpse seemed to be stuck on the ground, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't lift it up.

Seeing that there was a ghost, the county magistrate hurriedly asked someone to invite the corpse-sewing man Pipe Cheng.

Pipe Cheng is an old man who is over sixty years old, and he has a big pipe in his mouth all day long.

When he came to see Hu Laoqi's body, Cheng Cheng was shocked, and the pipe fell to the ground.

"My lord, hurry up and build a shed here, don't let people get close, and sew up the dead at night." Yan Pipe Cheng said in a trembling voice.

After Yan Pipe Cheng said so, the county magistrate naturally didn't dare to neglect, and in an instant, a huge shed was built.

The common people walk around in the streets.

After nightfall, Yan Pipe Cheng went into the shed to sew the corpse.

All around the shed were yamen servants with knives.

According to Yan Pipe Cheng, Hu Lao Qi had a strong evil spirit, and he needed a masculine murderous person to subdue him, so that he could sew up the corpse.

Sewing the corpse this time was extremely dangerous, and the servants outside were not allowed to enter the shed no matter what noise they heard.

When sewing the corpse, if there is a second person by the side, it is very easy to cause the corpse to change.

The yamen servants were all snickering, Hu Laoqi's body could be used to make bacon, so how could he turn into a dead body?

Unexpectedly, before the time of cupping tea, there was the sound of Yan Pipe Cheng's miserable howl in the shed.

The yamen servants were all terrified, but they kept in mind Yan Pipe Cheng's instructions, no matter what noise they heard, they must never enter the shed.

The howling sound lasted for a quarter of an hour before it stopped.

"Pipe Cheng, is the body sewn up?" a Yacha asked boldly.

Before the words fell, there was a bang, and the pipe flew out of the shed and hit the ground not far away.

All the yamen sent over to see, they were all scared out of their wits, and fled crying for their father and mother.

After landing, the smoking pipe was exactly the same as Hu Laoqi.

After daybreak, the magistrate ordered someone to build another shed and folded up Yan Pipe Cheng's body.

The only corpse sewer in the county died, and the two separated corpses were both growing on the ground and could not be transported to Chang'an.

After Dongchang received the urgent letter, seeing such a strange thing happened in Baihe County, he knew that sending ordinary corpse sewers would not be able to solve the problem, and the third master was old, so he could only ask Yang Jiu to go there.

Baihe County is [-] miles away from Chang'an City, Xiao Xuanzi asked Yang Jiu to choose whether to ride a horse or a carriage.

Yang Jiu didn't know how to ride a horse, so he had to say, "It's quite a distance of eight hundred miles, and it's comfortable to ride in a carriage."

"I can ride a horse." Gan Sisi suddenly appeared beside Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu rolled her eyes and said, "I didn't say I couldn't ride a horse."

"Ride fast." Gan Sisi made up an idea for Yang Jiu.

Xiao Xuanzi enviously said: "With a beautiful woman to accompany, so what if it is eight thousand miles away?"

If the current emperor were ten years younger and met Gan Sisi, he would definitely do everything possible to bring her into the harem.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, who can match Gan Sisi in terms of beauty?
Gan Sisi left enough money for Wei Yuyan, and He Yangjiu led a horse to the outside of the city.

After leaving the city, Yang Jiu really didn't know how to ride a horse.

Gan Sisi covered her mouth and snickered, the omnipotent Ninth brother can't ride a horse.

After looking for a place to teach outside the city for a long time, Yang Jiu always fell off the horse.

Business is important, and horse riding can be learned slowly on the road.

Gan Sisi smiled and stretched out her hand to Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu was not polite either, grabbed Gan Sisi's hand, got on the horse, and lightly grabbed some of Gan Sisi's clothes.

"Ninth brother, hold on tight." Gan Sisi pulled the rein, and the horse leaped forward.

Under inertia, Yang Jiu's body fell backwards, so frightened that he hurriedly put his arms around Gan Sisi's small waist, so as not to fall off the horse.

Gan Sisi's waist is as soft as boneless, as light as willow silk.

She didn't resist, she kept urging the horse forward, her fair and tender face was as red as the crown of an old rooster.

The horse's back was very bumpy, Yang Jiu simply leaned his face on Gan Sisi's back, his nose was full of strange fragrance.

All the way down south, if this horse gets tired, I will change to another one.

Traveling day and night, we arrived in Baihe County in a few days.

It was only after noon, and there was not a single pedestrian on the broad street.

The streets are full of rubbish, desolate and haunted.

Coming to the main street, the two large sheds built with black cloth are particularly conspicuous.

Yang Jiu had read the letter from the county magistrate of Baihe, and knew that the bodies of Hu Laoqi, the watchman, and Yan Doucheng, the sewer, were in these two sheds.

Yang Jiu lifted the curtain of the shed, saw the corpse inside, and trembled.

So challenging.

So exciting.

Gan Sisi covered her eyes and dared not look.

so horrible.

The corpse could not be sewn up during the day, so the two immediately came to the county government office.

The gate of the county government is closed.

Knocking on the door, a servant came out and timidly asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm Yang Jiu, a corpse stitcher who came from Chang'an. I wonder if Master Tian is here?" Yang Jiu clasped his fists and smiled.

When the clerk heard this, he quickly opened it, and said joyfully, "It turns out that it is Mr. Yang, and I hope you are here."

Entering the county government office, I saw spells posted everywhere.

Especially in the backyard where the county grandfather Tian Songbai lived, the charms on the wall were close to each other, densely packed, very exaggerated.

"This county...is haunted by ghosts?" Gan Sisi tightly grasped the corner of Yang Jiu's clothes.

The clerk shyly said: "It's not haunted, my lord did this just in case."

Push the door and go in, and there are more charms hanging in the courtyard.

In the house where Tian Songbai lives, not to mention the doors, windows, walls are covered with spells, even the roof is covered by spells.

"My lord, Mr. Yang from Chang'an has arrived." The servant walked over and knocked lightly on the door.

With a creak, the door opened, and a condensed essence jumped out of the room, slipped under his feet, and fell directly in front of Yang Jiu.

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