My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 244

But the head of the corpse was pinned down by Yang Jiu, unable to raise his head.

Swish swish.

The suture needle continued to pass through the skull of the corpse, pulling the suture thread to sew the split head back together.

"You, who are you?" The soul of the male corpse suddenly appeared in front of Yang Jiu, looking at what Yang Jiu had done to his corpse, his face was full of horror.

Yang Jiu chuckled lightly, "Corpse stitcher."

The male corpse's soul can't do anything, it can only watch Yang Jiu stitch his corpse up.

But he quickly became aware that Yang Jiu could see him and hear his voice?
After the body was sewn, the "Book of Life and Death" appeared.

The male corpse was named Mo Xianjun, and he was born in an ordinary farm family. He had to help the family with work since he was a child, and as he got older, the work he did became heavier and heavier.

Mo Xianjun has no complaints, after all, his ancestors have come here for generations.

If there is one idler in a family, the family will be ruined.

No matter how hard you work, your income may not be enough to support your family.

Foreign enemies continued to invade, and the court had no choice but to increase corvee taxes in order to defend against the enemies.

Coupled with the rampant corruption of officials, it is not an exaggeration to say that the people are living in dire straits.

When the government came to the village to recruit soldiers, a strong man like Mo Xianjun would naturally be taken away.

Young men were taken away, and life became more difficult for families.

They had no choice but to sell their daughter early.

They can be sold to wealthy families as slaves, or as concubines to rich people, or even sold to brothels, after all, brothels offer the highest prices.

After joining the army, Mo Xianjun never thought of killing the enemy on the battlefield and making contributions.

He wanted to go home wholeheartedly, and only hoped that the war would end soon so that he could go home early to honor his parents.

However, such a thing as a war does not end in a day or two. Once a war starts, it can be as short as a few months or as long as a few years, and some borders have even been stalemate for decades.

Every time he charged on the battlefield and survived by chance, Mo Xianjun was terrified.

If he died, how would the parents in the family live?
As the only son in the family, he is the pillar of the family and the support of his parents when they are old.

The few people who have a good relationship with Mo Xianjun all have such concerns.

Seeing that the end of the war was nowhere in sight, they discussed and decided to flee home.

The punishment for deserters in the army is horrific.

But they also had no choice, thinking that after escaping home, they would take their families away, hide in the mountains, and earn their living by hunting.

The escape plan went very smoothly, after all, they happened to be in a team when they were patrolling.

By the time they were discovered, they had already left the border.

Mo Xianjun returned to his hometown smoothly.

When the elderly parents saw Aizi, they cried with joy. They thought that Aizi had returned home, but when they learned that Aizi had become a deserter, the old couple's faces were terrified.

Mo Xianjun smiled and comforted him, and took his parents and fled the village that night.

After leaving his hometown, Mo Xianjun took his parents into a big mountain.

There are all kinds of wild vegetables, fruits, and a lot of small animals in the mountains.

After all, he was a man who fought on the battlefield. Mo Xianjun's hunting skills were very high, and his family immediately lived a good life with meat to eat.

If you are lucky, you may even catch a deer occasionally, and you can eat it for a long time.

After a long time, they all forgot that Mo Xianjun was a deserter.

Once while hunting, Mo Xianjun rescued a woman from the mouth of a tiger.

This woman was wearing brocade clothes, but was hung in tatters by thorns. As for her appearance, she could only be described as mediocre, even a little ugly.

But no matter how ugly she is, she is still a woman.

Mo Xianjun carried the injured woman home, his parents were very happy, and persuaded Mo Xianjun to keep the girl no matter what.

They were getting old, and Mo Xianjun had reached the age of marriage.

The old couple wants to hold a grandson, and a granddaughter is also fine.

There is a child who runs in front of them all day, and it is very comfortable to watch.

Mo Xianjun also had the same thought in his heart, it was lonely in the mountains, so it was good to have a woman around.

When the woman recovers from her injuries, she will leave.

She also said that she would definitely repay Mo Xianjun's life-saving grace in the future, and the way of repaying the favor was to give Mo Xianjun a lot of gold, silver and jewels.

In this deep mountain, gold, silver and jewelry are useless.

Mo Xianjun was obsessed with lust, so he boldly told the woman to repay her with her own body.

The woman's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it.

After thinking about it, as long as she can get out of this forest, it doesn't seem like a big deal to let Mo Xianjun sleep once, after all, she has walked through the gate of hell once.

Of course, the most important thing is that she is no longer a girl with yellow flowers.

Mo Xianjun was overjoyed at the woman's initiative.

Just don't look at his physical strength, but in this matter, he has already disarmed before it even started.

The woman was full of sarcasm, and said bluntly that she had given Mo Xianjun a chance, but it was a pity that Mo Xianjun himself was useless, so she couldn't be blamed, she had to leave now.

Mo Xianjun was very ashamed, turned around and left, and locked the door behind him.

The woman didn't cry.

When she was rescued here by Mo Xianjun, she had such a premonition.

A middle-aged man living in the depths of the mountains, the only woman he can touch is his old mother, he must have been suffocated long ago.

Mo Xianjun adjusted his mentality and entered the woman's room again that night.

The woman was still very cooperative, she just wanted to satisfy Mo Xianjun once, and then left desperately.

But Mo Xianjun pretended not to hear or see.

As long as he feels he can do it, he goes to the women's room every night.

Although his parents felt that this was not good, but after thinking about it carefully, their family was hiding in the deep mountains, how could any girl be willing to come and be their daughter-in-law.

It's pretty good now, even if they can't keep the girl's heart, after a year or two, they will definitely be able to embrace their grandson.

Daughter-in-law is not important, grandchildren are the key.

A few months later, the woman really had morning sickness.

Mo Xianjun's family of three was very happy as his stomach grew bigger day by day.

In the tenth month of pregnancy, the woman gave birth to a son, but Mo Xianjun was overjoyed.

As his son grew up, Mo Xianjun saw that the woman no longer mentioned leaving, so he only knew how to take care of his son with all his heart.

Mo Xianjun decided not to lock up women anymore, and even wanted to marry a woman.

But women were very resistant to this, so Mo Xianjun had no choice but to give up.

Now that the first child can be born, the second child can be born.

But the good times didn't last long. One day when Mo Xianjun came back from hunting, he saw his parents fainted in the yard and his son crying loudly in the house.

Only the woman was missing.

The woman ran away after all.

Mo Xianjun wanted to go after him, but after looking at the situation in the yard, he had no choice but to give up.

In the end, the family can only accept this reality and do their best to raise their children.

Mo Xianjun would occasionally go down the mountain to sell his prey in exchange for money to buy some necessities for his son.

When Aiko was over three years old, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came to the house.

The person who takes the lead is the child's biological mother.

The woman was dressed gorgeously, and the people around her were all dressed in official uniforms, very majestic.

Mo Xianjun knew that the situation was not good, but he thought that at least he had a baby with this woman, so this woman should not be so unfeeling.

But that woman is so heartless.

When they came, without further ado, they ordered someone to cut off the feet of Mo Xianjun's parents.

How could the two old men bear it, and passed out instantly.

Burning with anger, Mo Xianjun picked up an ax to kill the woman, but was kicked down by an officer, several ribs were broken, and it was so painful that he couldn't stand up.

The woman picked up the bow and arrow, and said coldly: "You deserter, according to the laws of the Great Wei, you will be punished by the nine clans."

At this moment, Mo Xianjun looked at his son who was hiding on the side, and thought to himself that if he really punished the Nine Clans, then his son would have to die too.

He was just about to intercede, hoping that this woman would let their son go for the sake of his own flesh and blood.

But before the words could be spoken, the woman let go of her hand, and the arrow flew from the string, and shot into Mo Xianjun's forehead with a whoosh.

Mo Xianjun fell to the ground slowly, his eyes wide open, and he did not rest in peace.

Yang Jiu only felt that Mo Xianjun was an idiot.

After the woman escaped, he should take his parents to change mountains.

That woman suffered such humiliation in his family, and even gave birth to a baby, how could she let their family go easily?
But after seeing the living Mo Xianjun, Yang Jiu felt more and more that this Mo Xianjun really looked like Xiao Xuanzi.

After closing the coffin lid, Yang Jiu turned around and looked at Mo Xianjun's ghost with a smile.

[Sewing 180 seven corpses, reward the host Xiaoyin to hide in the wild. 】

Xiaoyin hides in the wild, just like Mo Xianjun, who chooses a deserted mountain forest and spends his whole life.

But if Mo Xianjun ate this little hermit and hid in the wild, even if the woman escaped, she would definitely not be able to find her again.

Yang Jiu washed his hands and said with a smile, "I've already sewn your body up for you. If you still have unfulfilled wishes, I can help you realize them."

What Mo Xianjun did to that woman was worse than a beast, but this alone was not enough to make her die.

"I want to see my son." Mo Xianjun said.

This is what he has been obsessed with all these years.

If he can't see his beloved son again, how can he go to the underworld with peace of mind?

Yang Jiu frowned slightly. When Mo Xianjun parted from his son, his son was so young that he might not be able to find it even with paper piercing skills.

"I know it's impossible." Mo Xianjun immediately shook his head.

After his death, the son may have been taken away by that woman to be raised, and it is absolutely difficult to find him now.

Of course, it is also possible that the woman will be ruthless and kill her son directly.

Yang Jiu said: "Take care."

Not every time you touch the soul of a corpse, you will definitely get merit points.

Mo Xianjun stood in front of the cold jade coffin, staring blankly at himself in the coffin. He knew that he would have to leave this world soon.

Yang Jiu came outside, blowing the cold wind for a while, and then pushed open the door of Dizi No. 23.

Inside the cold jade coffin lay a male corpse whose head had been severed.

In terms of age, at most early thirties.

On its broken neck, clear strangulation marks can be seen.

I'm afraid that this guy was going to be hanged, but the neck was not strong, just like some corpses Yang Jiu encountered before, the neck was directly torn off.

There are three sewers in the sewer record, all of them died in the same manner as this male corpse, with a broken neck and a jagged cut.

Yang Jiu also paid special attention to a detail, that is, the three dead sewers had terrible scratches on their foreheads and hearts.

Judging from the description of the scratches, the three sewers should have been pinched tightly on their chests with one hand, and grabbed their heads with the other hand, and forcibly tore off their heads.

To do this, a living person needs extremely profound internal strength.

If it is a zombie, the zombie who has just turned into a corpse may not be able to do it.

Besides, even if the male corpse is a bit weird, it hasn't turned into a zombie for the time being.

Knowing what the corpse might do, the next thing Yang Jiu had to do was to sew the corpse.

Clean hands and burn incense, lift the lid of the coffin, put on the corpse charm, and take out the needle and thread.

Yang Jiu is very proficient in the process of sewing corpses.

After more than a dozen stitches, he suddenly felt a strong force pulling his head.

That force is very powerful, if Yang Jiu's skill is not good, it is very likely that his head will be ripped off.

Yang Jiu used his skills secretly to resist, and the speed of sewing the corpse under his hands did not slow down at all.

Soon the head and the heart felt that gravity was pressing hard, but Yang Jiu couldn't see any ghosts.

That power is constantly increasing, but it is difficult to cause harm to Yang Jiu.

After sewing the front, Yang Jiu easily turned the body over and continued to sew the back.

By the time the last stitch was put in, the pulling force had finally disappeared.

"Book of Life and Death" now.

The male corpse was named Long Guangqun. When he was just born, his mother died of dystocia.

Originally, he was going to die, but luckily his father was very fierce. Seeing that his daughter-in-law was dying, he went to battle himself, cut open her stomach and took out Long Guangqun.

That cut was a bit fierce, directly cutting through Long Guangqun's delicate belly.

If the cut was deeper, Long Guangqun would have died completely.

Every time Long Guangqun looked at the scar on his stomach, he felt it was an eyesore.

As long as he saw it, he would think that his mother was killed by him.

If he had a mother when he was young, his childhood would definitely be much happier.

Ever since he was a child, he never cared about his mother, and his father didn't care about him, so Long Guangqun's temperament became extremely gloomy.

He ignored the children around who wanted to play with him.

If someone dared to provoke him, even if he knew he couldn't beat him, he would still bite the bullet.

Every time he returned home after being beaten bloody, there would be cold food on the table, and his father was no where to be seen.

When he grows up, Long Guangqun wants to work as a member of a bodyguard agency.

He doesn't have any skills, and he hasn't read well, so he can only rely on hard work to make ends meet in the future.

The salaries of the escorts are not bad, the key is that they can travel far and wide and see different scenery in different places.

Long Guangqun didn't tell his father, but left the house directly, followed the bodyguard, away from home.

During the escort journey, he only knew how to bury his head in his work and seldom talked to others, which made the escort leader very satisfied.

When resting on weekdays, those bodyguards will not be idle. After all, martial arts must not be left behind, and they must practice hard.

After a long time, Long Guangqun also learned some tricks and embroidered legs.

Later, Long Guangqun also became a bodyguard master with his own efforts.

I have been away from home for more than ten years, and have never been back. I only asked someone to send a lot of money home.

This time the darts returned to their hometown, and after the exchange of darts, Long Guangqun came to the house.

The yard of the house is full of weeds, and the few acres of land in the house have long been abandoned.

After inquiring, he found out that not long after he left home, his father had already become ill from depression, and soon let go.

Long Guangqun went to the grave to sweep the grave, distributed the money to the villagers who helped take care of his father's funeral, and then left with his darts again.

This time, he doesn't plan to come back.

After more than ten years of dart walking, even though bandits came to rob darts, in the end there was not much conflict, and each other turned fighting into jade, and harmony made money.

However, this time, when encountering bandits who robbed the darts, distributing money was useless.

As long as he can walk through this escort safely, Long Guangqun can be promoted to the head of the escort.

If you become an escort, you can get more money, and then you can go to the brothel to redeem your good friend.

The bandits who came to rob the darts this time couldn't help but draw their swords and do it.

Long Guangqun's martial arts were not high, so he was naturally powerless to stop him.

The strange thing is that those bandits didn't kill people, they just stunned all the people in the bodyguard bureau, and finally took away the bodyguards.

Long Guangqun, who lost his dart, returned to the escort agency, so he was naturally punished.

Long Guangqun never dreamed that the punishment given to him by the Chief Escort was to hang himself.

Long Guangqun was definitely unwilling, but facing the masters in the bodyguard agency, he had no power to resist, and was suspended in the air after being controlled.

There were many people in the escort agency watching, with indifference written all over their faces.

The purpose of the chief escort's doing this was originally to let Long Guangqun remember this feeling of dying, so that he could be more cautious when walking the darts in the future.

But everyone did not expect that Long Guangqun, who had just been hung in the air, did not struggle a few times, his neck suddenly broke, and his head and body were separated and fell down one after the other.

After reading Long Guangqun's life, Yang Jiu felt that Long Guangqun must have been tricked.

And the people who plot against Long Guangqun are most likely the robbers.

In this world, too many people hanged themselves, and after death they turned into hanged ghosts with long tongues, very ugly.

The human neck is definitely not that fragile.

Judging from the previous experience of sewing corpses, it is very likely that there are Gu worms in Long Guangqun's body.

Under the action of that Gu insect, Long Guangqun's neck became like tofu.

Yang Jiu thought about it, then closed the coffin lid, and went to the side to wash her hands.

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