My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 87
The blacksmith was deceived by a fortune teller and killed innocent people indiscriminately. He should have been beheaded.

But when he saw that the blacksmith's wife was pregnant with Liujia and had no one to rely on, and the blacksmith sincerely changed his ways, Yang Jiu let him go.

During these days, the blacksmith worked harder to earn money, and almost all the income was used to help others.

The people around all called the blacksmith a good person, and now Yang Jiuruo told them that the blacksmith was also a heart thief, and he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by the blacksmith's neighbors.

If there is no urgent matter, it is impossible for the blacksmith to come to Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"I beg Master Jiu to save my child..." The blacksmith plopped down on his knees, crying loudly.

Yang Jiu was taken aback.

A big man was kneeling in front of the corpse shop, crying more ferociously than a woman, which was naturally very eye-catching.

Pedestrians stopped to watch.

Gan Sisi also ran over from the bun shop to watch the excitement.

Yang Jiu frowned slightly, and walked towards the blacksmith's house.

The blacksmith wiped away his tears and hurriedly followed.

Gan Sisi went back to the bun shop, explained the work at hand to Wei Yuyan, and then ran to the blacksmith's house.

The blacksmith's wife was lying on the bed, moaning in pain.

A small amount of blood on the floral bed sheet is a sign of premature labor.

Yang Jiu took her pulse and comforted her: "There are signs of premature birth, but it's not too serious. I'll prescribe some anti-fetal medicine, and you'll be fine after taking it."

"Thank you Jiuye, thank you Jiuye..." The blacksmith knelt down and kowtowed again.

Yang Jiu was quite speechless, and asked the blacksmith to get a pen and ink to write down the prescription.

The blacksmith grabbed the prescription and rushed to the pharmacy.

"After taking the medicine, if you feel unwell, or if you feel something wrong in the future, you can ask the blacksmith to come to me at any time." Yang Jiu instructed, turned and left.

The blacksmith's wife wanted to get up and see her off, but Gan Sisi pushed her to the bed and told her to have a good rest.

"Ninth brother, I think your medical skills are so good, why don't you stop being a corpse stitcher and save people?" On the way back, Gan Sisi joked with a smile.

Yang Jiu said: "The corpse is still cute."

"How cute is the corpse?"

"At least there is no doctor-patient dispute."

For Yang Jiu, sewing corpses is a profession, such as supporting yin marriages, catching wanted criminals, treating diseases and saving lives, etc., are all occasional side jobs.

Gan Sisi tried to persuade Yang Jiu to leave Chang'an City by insinuating.

Her veil was taken off for Yang Jiu, so Yang Jiu's safety must be guaranteed no matter what.

If you push her into a hurry, then put more sweat medicine in the meat buns, and then buy a carriage to take Yang Jiu out of Chang'an.

Night falls.

The bodies of the two beheaded at noon were sent to No. [-] mortuary shop.

Yang Jiu decided to sew up the corpse of the thief Tintin first.

This person was fooled by a fortune teller, so he suddenly turned into a Tintin thief.

To sew his body, Yang Jiu wanted to see the face of the fortune teller.

But neither Gan Sisi nor the blacksmith remembered the face of the fortune teller.

According to them, that face is so ordinary that even if you look at it a few times, you will forget it afterwards.

Yang Jiu faintly felt that the fortune teller didn't show his true face, and was probably a master of disguise.

Just sew a head, relaxed and happy.

"The Book of Life and Death" then appeared to record the life of the Tintin thief.

Thief Tintin, whose real name is An Xiaohu, has been fond of archery since he was a child. Under his father's guidance, he has become a master of archery.

When he was 14 years old, his father took people into the mountains to hunt bears, and only three of the dozen people came back.

Bears cannot be social animals, but they were so unlucky that day that they met the bear clan for a meeting.

After his father died, the burden of supporting the family fell to An Xiaohu.

When An Xiaohu went into the mountains, he only hunted pheasants and rabbits. If he was lucky, he could even hunt deer.

Every time he came back, he would be ridiculed by the children in the village, saying that he only dared to catch flies and dared not touch big bears.

Even adults often exclude An Xiaohu's mother and son.

There is no other reason, but because An Xiaohu's father wanted to go into the mountains to hunt bears, and as a result, so many people were killed, and many families lost their pillars.

An Xiaohu has never retaliated when he scolds or hits him.

At that time, bear hunting was the decision of the whole village.

The cold winter is approaching, and every household in the village is so poor that they can hardly cover their pots.

In order to have a good year, An Xiaohu's father proposed to hunt bears in the mountains, and the villagers readily agreed.

In the end, something happened, and it became An Xiaohu's father who wanted to go into the mountains to hunt bears.

Heart!
After a few more years, An Xiaohu grew stronger, and every time he went to the mountains, he always returned with a rewarding experience.

The rest of the young people in the village went into the mountains for a long time, not to mention hunting pheasants and hares, and they couldn't even catch a bamboo rat.

After saving some money, An Xiaohu moved out of the village with his mother.

After coming to live in another village, An Xiaohu met the other half of his life.

The girl next door, she was very slim, her smile was like east wind and rain, and she took away An Xiaohu's three souls and seven souls.

An Xiaohu is strong, capable and filial, and has won the heart of the girl's parents long ago.

Everything is a matter of course.

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the young couple were very excited.

But the little tiger couldn't stand up.

The gentle comforting voice from his lovely wife made An Xiaohu even more embarrassed.

I thought it was because of being too tired, but in the days to come, my wife tried every means, but all ended in failure.

But this is a secret between the two of them.

On the contrary, the parents of both parties are looking forward to holding their grandchildren every day.

A few years later, my wife's stomach still hasn't moved.

An Xiaohu's mother is not happy now, she is trying to find a way to pick his wife.

At night, watching his wife wash her face with tears, An Xiaohu didn't know how to comfort her, let alone how to tell her mother.

He is an old man, and he is the most famous hunter with a radius of [-] li. He has been married for several years, and his wife is still perfect.
Taking medicine, praying to gods, worshiping Buddha, everything that can be done, but it is useless.

One day, An Xiaohu took the prey to the town to sell, and met a fortune teller when he returned home.

The fortune teller called to stop him, and with a few words, he hit his sore spot.

When the fortune teller said that there was a way for him to have a concubine, An Xiaohu almost knelt down.

However, after hearing the folk prescription from the fortune teller, An Xiaohu fell silent.

When he got home, he faced his wife and his old mother. Finally, he made up his mind and took the medicine according to the folk prescription.

Herbal medicine is easy to grasp, but the medicine cited is Tonggen.

From then on, the Tintin thieves around Chang'an turned out to be a disaster, until they were captured and beheaded by Yang Jiu and others.

Yang Jiu sighed, and pierced a little paper figurine according to the face of the fortune teller that appeared in the "Book of Life and Death".

As Yang Jiu guessed, the fortune teller changed his face.

It is not easy to catch this guy.

Pulling the iron ring and opening the door, the Dongchang guards first carried An Xiaohu's body out, and then Song Shanglu's body inside.

[Sewing 49 corpses, rewarding the host for walking through Yang with a hundred steps. 】

One hundred steps through Yang is the magic archery.

More skills do not overwhelm one's body, naturally the more the better.

Song Shanglu laughed out loud when his head was cut off.

Even though his head fell to the ground, his face was still smiling with his mouth open, and his eyes were narrowed into a line.

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