My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 307
It is said that everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.

The Nine-fingered Beggar also obtained this treasure map by accident, but Wan Jianfeng would never expect that he would be following him.

The Nine-Fingered Beggar has always disliked participating in affairs of the rivers and lakes. With this treasure map on his body, there are many right and wrong that he cannot avoid.

Regardless of whether this treasure map is true or false, it cannot be obtained by bad people.

With Yang Jiu's character, Nine Fingers Beggar can be trusted.

The Nine-fingered Beggar had originally thought of destroying the treasure map, but on second thought, as long as the treasures of the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves can really be seen, it will reduce many disputes in future generations.

Seeing Yang Jiu take the treasure map, all the heroes were envious.

In any case, holding the treasure map in hand will undoubtedly take the initiative in this treasure hunting game.

"Little brother, our beggar gang will escort you in secret." Nine-fingered beggar cupped his fists and turned to leave after finishing speaking.

The dust and smoke dissipated.

Those who survived still feel lingering fear when looking at the Sanye Temple that has been turned into ruins.

Yin Erxi came with an army, obeyed Yang Jiu's order, and began to rescue people in the ruins.

Some of the surviving people in the rivers and lakes left on their own, and some chose to stay and help save others.

But what was dug out from the ruins were all corpses.

Some corpses are still intact, but most of them are incomplete, or even reduced to pieces.

"Master Yang, tell me about such corpses, but how do you sew them up?" Yin Erxi looked at those corpses and felt panicked.

The fragments of many corpses were mixed together and could not be distinguished.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It's all like this, what else is there to sew?"

The minced meat will definitely not turn into a dead body. If the soul can turn into a ghost and come out to do evil, that's also the job of the corpse suppressor.

"That's right." Although Yin Erxi has a bodhisattva heart, he has always disliked the people in the Jianghu. He always feels that the people in the Jianghu love to bully the weak and are definitely not kind.

Fighting and killing in the Jianghu has long been a headache for the imperial court.

Yang Jiudao: "Lord Yin, I will leave this place to you to deal with the aftermath. We have to leave for Chang'an immediately."

"Okay, be careful all the way." Yin Erxi bid farewell with fists cupped.

Sitting in the carriage prepared by Yin Erxi, Mo Wu stared at the stupid archer.

Regardless of how peaceful it is now, as long as this fool is around, Wan Jianfeng may kill him at any time.

Mo Wu was looking forward to that moment.

It was because there were some things that she needed to ask Wan Jianfeng clearly.

Mo Wu thought about the huge stone tablet that Fengyundao made in Chang'an South City before, and felt that only her master could make it.

But her master died a long time ago, and she buried the body with her own hands.

She doesn't know who else is in the master's school, but she just heard from the master that there are only two of them left in the whole teacher's school.

After the death of his master, Mo Wu became the only successor of the Mohism mechanism art.

But there are some things that Wan Jianfeng may know a thing or two.

It's a pity that Wan Jianfeng, ever since he set his sights on the treasures of Ten Thousand Buddha Caves, has become indistinct. Mo Wu tried his best to find them, but he couldn't find them.

"What's your name?" Mo Wu felt bored and asked proactively.

The acupoints of the sharp archer were sealed, but the dumb acupoint was not sealed, and he could speak normally.

But the archer just giggled, no matter what Mo Wu asked, she didn't answer.

There is no doubt that this fool only listens to Wan Jianfeng alone.

Whatever Wan Jianfeng asked her to do, she would do.

Yang Jiu was not very interested in this sharp archer, so he took her with him just to catch Wan Jianfeng.

If Wan Jianfeng never took the bait, he should discard this fool when he becomes a burden.

With Wan Jianfeng's cruelty, it is very likely that he will no longer care about the life and death of the sharp archer.

A fool, even if he is tortured again, will not reveal any useful information.

This journey was surprisingly smooth.

When approaching Chang'an City, Yang Jiu had to believe that Wan Jianfeng had really given up on this idiot sharpshooter.

Perhaps in Wan Jianfeng's view, this fool's archery skills are really good, but since he has failed and been captured, he will become an abandoned child.

"Jiuguoguo, you want to send her to the six-door prison?" Mo Wu felt that there was no need to be so troublesome, so he directly dealt with the sharp archer here, and then found a place to bury it.

Although this guy is stupid and ready to kill people, he is ruthless and doesn't even blink.

Knowing Mo Wu's thoughts, Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It's indeed a good idea."

But it would be a pity to kill the sharp archer like this.

Wan Jianfeng did not come to the rescue, nor did he come to assassinate him, the reason must be that he felt that fools would not leak secrets.

But this fool has been following Wan Jianfeng, knowing where Wan Jianfeng is hiding, and even more knowing Wan Jianfeng's real purpose.

Maybe a fool can't understand all that, but it doesn't mean she doesn't know.

As long as she can cure this archer's stupid disease, and give her some truth-telling water, she may be able to get very useful information.

Back in Chang'an City, Yang Jiu changed into clothes, and first went to explain the situation of the trip to Wu Sanyue and others.

Wan Jianfeng was in Sanye Temple, but he killed many people in the world.

As the news spread, Wan Jianfeng has become a public enemy of martial arts.

It's just that no matter how loud the people in the martial arts are, if they don't know where Wan Jianfeng is hiding, they can't do anything.

"Where is Fengyun Dao?" Jueqing is only interested in this.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "You would never have imagined that Princess Furong is also a disciple of Fengyun Dao."

"Fu Rong is a disciple of Fengyun Dao?" Wu Sanyue originally looked relaxed, but when she heard this, she frowned.

Li Furong wandered alone for ten years, and then returned to Chang'an, growing from a little girl back then to a big girl.

She naturally has her life experience.

But if Li Furong has something to do with Fengyundao, then it has touched Wu Sanyue's bottom line.

Feng Yundao dared to do anything wrong in Chang'an City and confuse the public with evil words, she had long since had the heart to eradicate him thoroughly.

However, even the East Factory's intelligence line does not know where Fengyun Road is.

Wu Sanyue was full of anger, but unfortunately she had nowhere to vent it.

"Jiu'er, do you think Fu Rong should be killed?" Wu Sanyue asked with clenched fists.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "I have already persuaded her to help us map the location of the main altar and sub-rudders of Fengyun Dao."

"Will she do it?" Wu Sanyue was slightly taken aback.

Gan Sisi was also puzzled.

Only Jueqing knows what's going on, I'm afraid Yang Jiu used that strange blank paper again.

As long as a person's future life is written on a blank paper, the blank paper will disappear out of thin air, and then completely change that person's fate.

Yang Jiu said: "Trust me."

Wu Sanyue stared at Yang Jiu for a long while before nodding slightly.

She really wanted to kill Li Furong, but she was more willing to trust Yang Jiu.

Since Yang Jiu had made arrangements, she was not in a hurry to kill Li Furong.

After having lunch in the palace, Yang Jiu and Jueqing left the palace and came to the prison with six doors.

The fool sharpshooter is locked up here.

"Sanggong, is it really useful to use truth water for fools?" Rueqing was full of curiosity.

Truth water can only make people tell the truth, but a fool is a fool, which is not the same as the perception of normal people.

Things that couldn't be simpler, in the eyes of a fool, may be extremely complicated and difficult to understand.

Yang Jiu chuckled and said, "Before giving her the water of truth, I decided to cure her stupid disease first."

"Can this stupid disease be cured?" Jueqing was full of disbelief.

She knows that Yang Jiu's medical skills are very good, but the stupid disease is a congenital disease, and there is no hope of cure.

Yang Jiu asked Jueqing to open the cell door and walked into the archer.

The Acupuncture Point of the Archer has been unlocked long ago, but she didn't have a bow and arrow, so she didn't know how to kill people. When she saw Yang Jiu approaching, she just raised her head and giggled.

Yang Jiu slapped her lightly, and drove the cunning Ruhu into her body.

No matter how stupid a person is, as long as he uses this cunning as a fox, he can become like a normal person, or even smarter than a normal person.

Jueqing stood outside the cell, staring blankly, wanting to see if Yang Jiu could cure this fool.

"Is it you who defeated me?" The archer took a few steps back and looked at Yang Jiu with horror on his face.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It seems that you are not stupid anymore."

"You, what did you do to me?" The sharp archer was horrified.

Yang Jiu said: "It's just to cure you and make you look like a normal person."

The sharp archer's eyes blinked, as an enemy, would Yang Jiu really be so kind?
Rueqing walked in, protecting her slightly protruding belly with one hand, and said, "Master, come here."

Yang Jiu was not in a hurry to use the truth, and asked with a smile: "Miss, do you still remember Wan Jianfeng?"

"Wan Jianfeng..." The sharp archer clenched his fists, his eyes full of killing intent.

This killing intent was extremely hot, and it was definitely not feigned.

He asked unfeelingly, "What's going on?"

Yang Jiu guessed: "Maybe she was harmed by Wan Jianfeng."

It's either drugs or evil skills. It's not easy to turn a fool into a smart person, but it's easy to turn a smart person into a fool.

"Wan Jianfeng, that bastard, killed my whole family, humiliated my body, I..." The memory of the sharp archer came back like a tide.

Even the experience of helping Wan Jianfeng kill people after becoming stupid, he still remembers clearly.

She suddenly crouched on the ground with her head in her arms, and let out a horrible wail.

Wan Jianfeng caused her so much misery, yet she actually helped Wan Jianfeng kill so many people...

After learning the truth, she became extremely painful instead, and didn't want to live for a moment.

Ruanqing frowned and said nothing, thinking that the sharp archer might also be acting.

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

"Cao Rui." The sharp archer hesitated, but he still answered.

Rueqing's face changed slightly, and he asked, "Are you from the Cao family?"

There are tens of thousands of people surnamed Cao in this world, but in Jianghu, there is only one Cao family.

Cao Rui nodded slightly.

The downfall of the Cao family is inseparable from Wan Jianfeng's calculations.

In fact, Cao Rui's family didn't value those false names, all they wanted was for the family to be safe and reunite.

Yang Jiu was also surprised, but she pretended to be calm and asked, "Do you know where Wan Jianfeng is hiding?"

"He changes places every month. I believe he has moved to another place now." Cao Rui gritted her teeth lightly.

She was captured by mistake, and Wan Jianfeng didn't come to kill her, which was considered very kind.

However, with Wan Jianfeng's caution, the first thing he did was to move.

Although a fool will not leak secrets, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents.

Cao Rui still told Yang Jiu about the place and asked Yang Jiu to send someone to check it out.

Yang Jiu didn't think it was necessary, so she asked instead: "Do you still remember what Wan Jianfeng looks like now?"

Ruanqing knew that Yang Jiu wanted to tie paper to find someone.

As long as one can know Wan Jianfeng's current appearance, no matter where Wan Jianfeng hides, he will be unable to escape.

Cao Rui thought for a while and said, "I don't know how to describe it, but I can draw it."

"It's better to draw it." Yang Jiu said and walked outside.

Cao Rui hesitated for a while, then stepped forward to follow.

Walking out of the prison with six doors, the sky outside was gloomy, as if it was about to rain.

Unfeeling makes people ready their pen and ink, and Cao Rui draws very quickly.

Judging from the technique, she is obviously good at painting.

In less than a meal, she had painted the portrait.

"This is what I saw. As for whether he is wearing a human skin mask, I don't know." Cao Rui said.

When she was with Wan Jianfeng, she was a fool.

In other words, it was a killing tool. As long as Wan Jianfeng gave an order, the arrow in her hand would shoot through the bodies of those people.

Yang Jiu glanced at the portrait, and with a wave of his hand, destroyed the portrait.

Cao Rui was stunned.

Then I saw Yang Jiu take out some strange papers from nowhere and start to fold them.

In an instant, a lifelike little paper man appeared in Yang Jiu's hands.

The face of the little paper figurine was that of Wan Jianfeng.

"Is it possible to find your master?" Yang Jiu asked in a deep voice.

The little paper man slowly raised his right hand.

Cao Rui was dumbfounded.

Yang Jiu put the little paper figurine into the Nine Snakes Guiding Cave, and sighed: "Wan Jianfeng is thousands of miles away, after I rest for a while, I will go and deal with him."

"Take me." Cao Rui said anxiously.

Desperately feel impossible.

Cao Rui is very likely to be Wan Jianfeng's pawn to break into Yang Jiu's side.

In war, tactics similar to bitter tricks are often used.

First make a quarrel, then take refuge in the enemy, gain the trust of the enemy, and then send back valuable information.

It sounds corny, but it's been tried and tested on the battlefield for thousands of years.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Okay, but I don't know when I will look for Wan Jianfeng. You can stay in Chang'an first."

Cao Rui was at a loss, she was penniless and it was difficult for her to live in Chang'an City.

Yang Jiu gave her some money, and told her that if she had no money to spend, she could go to Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant to ask for it.

Rueqing felt that even though Cao Rui was dirty now, as long as she tidied it up, she should be beautiful too.

Rueqing doesn't know what's wrong with her, as long as Yang Jiu talks to other women, she feels that within a few days, Yang Jiu may marry that woman into the house.

Cao Rui thanked her and left the six doors.

Yang Jiu said: "Send someone to watch her."

Unfeelingly heard the words and laughed.

It seems that Yang Jiu doesn't trust Cao Rui very much, as long as she keeps an eye on her, she won't be able to cause too much trouble.

After nightfall, Yang Jiu sat at the door of No. [-] mortuary shop, waiting patiently for the corpse.

After autumn, the number of prisoners executed in Chang'an will increase substantially.

The body seamers in the various yamen of the imperial court will undoubtedly enter the busiest season of the year.

Busyness means increased income, which is definitely a good thing for the seamers.

They are willing to do this business in order to get money so that they can fill their stomachs.

"Sewing corpses at No. [-] sewing shop, sewing corpses at No. [-] sewing shop."

Not far away, the guards from the East Factory rushed over carrying the corpse, shouting loudly.

Yang Jiu stood up so that they could carry the body into the sewing shop.

After putting down the corpse, the two guards left with their heads down.

"Master Yang will come here to sew corpses."

"Don't talk about Mr. Yang behind your back, or be careful, Mr. Yang will sew up your corpse soon."

"If I die unexpectedly, I hope that Yang Jiu can sew up my body."

The two guards muttered softly, walked lightly, and returned to the East Factory in an instant.

There are still many corpses that need to be carried by the two of them.

After the body was sewn, they had to carry it back for storage. This night, they were as tired as dogs.

Yang Jiu entered the body sewing shop and closed the door.

Sewing corpses here feels different.

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