My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 88 Uncle, that's mine...

Since you are smiling so happily, I must give you more material.

After burning the incense, Yang Jiu took off Song Shanglu's pants, and gave a few needles.

Song Shanglu put his head on the side, his smiling face dissipated, and his angry face was ferocious.

"That's right." Yang Jiu grabbed Song Shanglu's head, aligned it with his body, and started stitching.

After more than half of the stitches are done, turn the body over and only need to sew eight or nine stitches here in the throat.

After opening the seam, Song Shanglu's mouth opened suddenly, his body trembled, and he bit Xiang Yangjiu's hand hard.

boom.

Yang Jiu swung out his fist and hit Song Shanglu hard on the forehead.

The back of Song Shanglu's head hit the corpse sewing table, and no matter how hard he stood up, his mouth was still opening and closing.

After the last stitch was finished, Song Shanglu's mouth stopped moving, but opened wide.

Yang Jiu really wanted to sew that mouth shut, but if he did so, he would be discovered by the East Factory guards, which would inevitably lead to trouble.

"Book of Life and Death" has appeared, quickly recording Song Shanglu's life.

Song Shanglu was born by a kiln sister. He had been in the kiln since he was a child. He was smooth-tongued and exquisite.

When I grew up, I even lingered in the place of fireworks.

Not long after the happy days, a group of bandits broke into the town and set fire to the kiln.

Song Shanglu was burned beyond recognition, and his mother was burned to death.

Later, Song Shanglu went to many doctors to make his face look less scary.

But as long as they walk into the kiln, those kiln sisters will show disgust.

Song Shanglu simply left the familiar town and met the master who taught him the sword technique.

After entering the deep mountains and practicing hard for several years, he finally achieved success in sword skills.

At this time, he suddenly wanted a woman very much, even if it was very ugly and very old, as long as it was a woman.

The master stopped him from going down the mountain.

He had no choice but to poison his master to death, take away the wealth that his master had accumulated, and go down the mountain to squander it.

With martial arts by his side, he would beat up anyone who didn't like it, and if he was really upset, he would cut off his head and kick it as a ball.

The notoriety spread, and Song Shanglu quickly gained the reputation of "sending you on the road".

The government has no choice but to take care of all the evil things. Even the righteous people in the rivers and lakes are clamoring to kill Song Shanglu to eliminate harm for the people.

Song Shanglu, who was cornered, was accidentally rescued by Murong Ba.

From then on, Song Shanglu worked for Murong Ba and quickly won Murong Ba's trust.

Murong Ba even used the superb disguise technique to disguise Song Shanglu into his own appearance, and let Song Shanglu enjoy his female disciples.

In fact, all capable subordinates that Murong Ba trusted, or those who had just made great achievements, could get such an opportunity.

Murong Ba's female disciples were all beautiful and arrogant, which made Murong Ba's subordinates very envious.

What Murong Ba did was also a means to win over people's hearts.

It's a pity that those female apprentices were kept in the dark, but their situation was not as good as that of brothel girls.

The women in the brothel sold themselves and got money, but they could only think that they got the love of their master.

In fact, after Murong Ba took away their first time, he never touched them again.

Song Shanglu especially loves Eleventh Senior Sister, and after becoming Murong Ba, it is Eleventh Senior Sister that he often looks for.

With the help of Song Shanglu and others, Murong Ba built a large number of weapons and battle armor, and also recruited many men who could not afford to eat, and secretly trained them in the mountains, preparing to start a war.

The following things are very clear. After the elder sister Guo Xiaocheng fled, Murong Ba sent Song Shanglu to chase her down, but she fell into the hands of heartless and cold blood until she was beheaded.

After reading Song Shanglu's life, Yang Jiu confirmed two things:
One is that Murong Ba didn't intentionally create a lot of substitutes, those substitutes who appeared in the Taoist temple simply wanted to be satisfied with those female disciples.

The second is that Murong Ba is really ready and can launch a war at any time.

Once the flames of war ignite, the first to suffer must be innocent people.

Even if Murong Ba can be eliminated now, it seems like it won't help.

Any of Murong Ba's capable subordinates can transform into Murong Ba at any time and continue to lead Murong Ba's secret army.

There is never a shortage of lunatics in this world.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, war is something that the imperial court needs to worry about.

Yang Jiu pulled the iron ring and asked the guards to carry away Song Shanglu's body.

[Fifty corpses will be sewn up, and the host will be rewarded with the Nine Colors Divine Art (four floors). 】

The fourth level of Nine Colors Divine Art is equivalent to adding 20 years of skill to one Jiazi's skill.

In other words, the current Yang Jiu has a full 80 years of skill and is definitely a first-class master in the world.

But compared with those peerless masters who have hundreds of years of skill, the gap is obvious.

As long as he continues to sew corpses, one day, he will also have a hundred years of skill.

"Meow……"

The orange cat walked into the body sewing shop with its belly bag in its mouth.

Yang Jiu quickly closed the door, picked up her bellyband and asked, "Sisi's?"

The orange cat has been very quiet these days, and has not come to deliver a bellyband, and even seldom shows up in front of Yang Jiu.

The orange cat jumped onto the sewing table, nodded its head, and then began to lick its paws and wash its face.

"Are you kidding me?" Yang Jiu spread out her bellyband.

Judging by the size, it doesn't look like Gan Sisi used it.

Although Gan Sisi is not considered choppy, it is better than Xiaolongbao.

Are you afraid of being strangled with such a small apron?

Under Yang Jiu's persecution, Orange Cat confessed honestly.

This bellyband belongs to Wei Yuyan.

Yang Jiu threw the bellyband to the orange cat, opened the door, and urged, "Take it back."

The orange cat jumped off the sewing table with a whoosh, and got under the table.

"Uncle, is that my... bellyband?" Wei Yuyan stood at the door, her immature face was full of surprise.

Uh……

The way of heaven is like reincarnation, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

If you don't believe me, look up, who will the heaven spare?
In this situation, Yang Jiu just wanted to recite a poem.

Seeing that Yang Jiu didn't answer, Wei Yuyan walked to the corpse sewing table, picked up the apron thrown on it, and said with certainty: "This is my apron, I'm going to tell my aunt."

Taking advantage of Wei Yuyan's inattention, the orange cat quickly escaped from the mortuary shop.

Yang Jiu rushed to the door and asked, "Yuyan, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"My apron was stolen, and a black figure came here." Wei Yuyan's voice was very soft, with her hands behind her back, tightly clutching her apron.

Yang Jiu coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, and urged: "It's late, go to sleep."

"If Uncle likes it, don't steal it from now on. You can send the ones I wore to Uncle." Wei Yuyan walked to the door, turned her head and said something, and then rushed towards the steamed stuffed bun shop across the street.

You can't tell the difference between the shadows of people and cats?
Yang Jiu didn't even have a chance to explain.

In Wei Yuyan's heart, the image of him as a handsome, smart, capable, unrestrained and wealthy uncle should have collapsed.

That stupid cat.

See you next time. Be sure to put it in a cage and serve it with a small whip.

When Gan Sisi came to deliver the buns the next day, Yang Jiu didn't dare to look her directly in the eyes.

But Gan Sisi didn't say anything, and kept sharing the beauty of the Great Wei with Yang Jiu.

First try to persuade, if it really doesn't work, then you can force yourself to fight.

Wei Yuyan was at the steamed stuffed bun shop, took the time to stick out her tongue at Chaoyang Jiu.

Didn't this kid tell Sisi what happened last night?

After a day of suffering, Gan Sisi took care of Yang Jiu's food and clothing meticulously as usual.

On the other hand, Wei Yuyan made funny faces many times, making her very frightened.

Before it was dark, Xiao Xuanzi came to invite Yang Jiu, saying that the governor had something important to discuss.

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