My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 66 The sky is dead, against Wei Fuyan

It was the body of Zhu Yuancao, head of the Fortuna Escort Bureau, who was sent to No. 30 corpse shop.

After Guo Qiniang became a corpse seamstress as she wished, she was very motivated.

She was already very good at female reds, so when sewing corpses, she could sew faster and better than those elders.

With her current state, she is expected to be promoted to Xuanzi Corpse Sewer within this year.

Zhu Yuancao's body was delivered tonight, which also made her a little excited.

Zhu Yuancao's head was not easy to cut off, I don't know if it will be easier to sew it up.

Guo Qiniang was not in a hurry to light the incense, but first pricked it with a needle, the slight clanging sound made her heart feel chilly.

Zhu Yuancao's body was actually cast in bronze.

While worrying about what to do, Zhu Yuancao suddenly raised his hands.

"Give me back, give me back..."

The ethereal and creepy voice immediately resounded throughout the body sewing shop.

Guo Qiniang also went to the execution ground during the day, so she could tell that the voice belonged to Zhu Yuancao.

It was the first time she encountered such a situation since she was a corpse stitcher, and she was so frightened that she ran away quickly.

After listening to Guo Qiniang's narration, Yang Jiu walked into NO.30 corpse sewing shop, and seeing Zhu Yuancao's hands raised up, she smiled and said, "Qiniang, this is normal. Changes with temperature changes, such as suddenly opening eyes, sticking out tongue, raising hands and scratching, just get used to it."

Guo Qiniang thought she had already made preparations, but seeing Zhu Yuancao's hands raised, she still couldn't hold on.

"Lord Yang, this Zhu Yuancao's body is as hard as iron, how can I sew it?" Guo Qiniang followed Yang Jiu back to her body sewing shop, and asked humbly for advice.

She knew that Yang Jiu hadn't been a corpse maker for a long time. Yang Jiu was able to be promoted to Tianzi corpse maker in such a short period of time.

Yang Jiu tried it, and it was indeed as Guo Qiniang said, Zhu Yuancao's body was as hard as iron.

A corpse that cannot be stitched must have weirdness, as long as the weirdness is found and eliminated, the corpse can be stitched.

Yang Jiu suddenly had an idea and punched Zhu Yuancao's left armpit.

Zhu Yuancao's body trembled violently, and the raised hands were slowly lowered.

Yang Jiu pinched Zhu Yuancao's neck, it was as soft as cotton candy.

Guo Qiniang's hands were trembling badly at the moment, she knew that she would definitely not be able to sew the corpse tonight, so she mustered up her courage and asked, "Master Yang, can you help me... sew the corpse?"

"Alright, you have a good rest tonight." Yang Jiu was naturally happy to help.

When Guo Qiniang went out, he closed the door, cleaned his hands and burned incense.

Unexpectedly, after a few stitches, Zhu Yuancao raised his hands again and shouted, "Give me back my head, give me back my head..."

At this time, Zhu Yuancao's body will be as hard as iron and cannot be sewn.

But once you know the root cause, it's easy to solve. You just need to punch him in the left armpit.

After going back and forth like this, after more than a dozen punches, the last stitch was finally stitched.

Zhu Yuancao lay quietly on the corpse sewing table, no longer acting like a demon.

"Book of Life and Death" also began to record Zhu Yuancao's life.

Zhu Yuancao was born in the era of war and chaos. When his parents took him to escape, he was only seven years old, and he was as thin as a monkey, digging wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger every day.

At that time, refugees who fled had to guard not only against bandits, but also against officers and soldiers.

When they were being chased by a group of bandits, they encountered a large group of officers and soldiers. They thought they had encountered rescuers, but who knew that those officers and soldiers smiled grinningly and chopped up men when they saw them, and rushed to strip clothes when they saw women.

Zhu Yuancao witnessed his father being beheaded by a general, and his mother was humiliated by several soldiers and smashed to death. He was so angry that he picked up a knife and slashed forward.

But within a few strikes, he was knocked unconscious by the galloping horse.

When he woke up, he was already on a mountain.

The person who rescued him was a martial arts senior, with high martial arts skills, and was highly respected in the world.

After he discovered that Zhu Yuancao had a talent for practicing martial arts, he passed on what he had learned all his life.

After the master died, Zhu Yuancao guarded the tomb for three years before going down the mountain.

The general who hacked his father to death back then was already the governor of a state, with a high position and authority.

On a rainy night, Zhu Yuancao went into the state government with his face masked, and went all the way to the general.

When he stepped on the general and told about the evil deeds the general committed back then, the general had no memory at all.

Doing too many evil deeds, how can you remember all the evil deeds clearly?

Zhu Yuancao's heart ached, and he chopped off the general's head.

After getting revenge, Zhu Yuancao was determined to change after witnessing this absurd world again.

He came to Chang'an alone and established the God of Wealth Escort Bureau. He said he was doing a blood-licking business, but he was actually wiping the ass of the dignitaries in the court and China.

Manchurian civil and military, as long as anyone with dirty buttocks has a grasp in his hands.

With the support of these dignitaries, the business of the God of Wealth Escort is getting bigger and bigger, and it has opened its semicolons to all parts of the country.

Just doing this won't change anything at all.

When Zhu Yuancao was in a state of desperation, a man walked into his life.

"The sky is dead, turn against Wei Fuyan." That man is Murong Ba.

Knowing Murong Ba's identity, Zhu Yuancao immediately knelt down and said: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

From then on, the words "anti-Wei Fuyan" are the true portrayal of Zhu Yuancao.

Zhu Yuancao made the Escort business bigger in order to accumulate more wealth.

It takes a lot of money to raise troops and rebel. After all, war is a game that burns money.

When Wu Youdao came to ask him to help deliver the relief money, Zhu Yuancao was very happy. He knew that through this matter, Wu Youdao would be able to be pulled down.

As Wu Youdao, he can do a lot of important things for their great cause of opposing Wei Fuyan.

Zhu Yuancao never dreamed that Empress Wu would be so cruel that she would kill her relatives righteously.

Although he didn't kill Wu Youdao, the God of Wealth Escort was completely over.

Fortunately, the wealth he has accumulated in these years has been hidden in a very safe place. When Murong Ba is ready to raise troops, those wealth will become Murong Ba's most reliable backing.

After the execution ground, he uttered his last cry, hoping to wake up the ignorant people.

Unfortunately in vain.

As long as Empress Wu pretends to be kind to the people, the people will be grateful and will never rebel.

Zhu Yuancao actually has something to do with Murong Ba.

And from Zhu Yuancao's life, Yang Jiu learned that Murong Ba's real purpose was to destroy the Great Wei and restore the Yan Kingdom to be the emperor himself.

To be honest, it was difficult for Yang Jiu to associate a wretched man who raised the female disciples and then slept with them with the heir of the former royal family who had great ambitions.

It is a fact that Murong Ba wants to rebel.

Yang Jiu washed the handle, opened it and walked out.

[Sewn up 38 corpses, and rewarded the host with iron cloth shirt to cover the door. 】

This reward reassured Yang Jiu's heart.

Especially when he learned that his door was actually his lifeline.

Among the three indiscriminate moves in the world, crotch lifting is the most commonly used.

If someone kicked his lifeblood inadvertently, wouldn't the magical skills of a suit of iron cloth shirt be broken?

Maybe in the future, after marrying a daughter-in-law, the bridal chamber will be warmed up with flowers and candles, and the magical skills will be gone.

Because Zhu Yuancao is proficient in iron cloth shirts, the system rewarded him for removing the cover door, and now he has no worries.

"Thank you, Lord Yang." Seeing that Zhu Yuancao's body had been sewn up, Guo Qiniang was very surprised.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It's just a little effort."

Guo Qiniang immediately pulled on the iron ring, and soon a guard from the East Factory came over.

When Yang Jiu returned to her mortuary shop, she saw the orange cat squatting at the door with an embroidered apron in its mouth.

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