My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 328 Skyfire Killed Old Dige

He thought about Yang Jiu's proposal for a long time, even if it was a lie, it was still a chance to die quickly.

After another dawn, Yang Jiu still didn't show up, and the condemned prisoner was very anxious.

When hope appears and suddenly disappears, the pain is really indescribable.

Yang Jiu took the death row prisoner out of the prison and saw the light of day again. The death row prisoner felt that even if he died now, it would be beautiful.

Dongchang prison is simply hell.

If he was given another chance, he would never enter that kind of place again.

This death row prisoner was a civil servant who was imprisoned for corruption. The amount was huge and he was sentenced to death long ago.

But because he hid the silver, he saved his life temporarily.

As long as this money is not in the world, he will not die.

That's what he thought at first, but when he arrived in Dongchang Prison, he really realized what life is worse than death.

And the longer you stay in prison, the more you crave death.

In fact, as long as he tells the whereabouts of the silver, he can get his wish.

On the one hand, he wanted to die, and on the other hand, he was reluctant to part with the money. After all, he had accumulated the money through untold hardships. Even if it was buried in the ground forever, it would be better than being dug out.

Fortunately, Yang Jiu's appearance gave him a very good chance to escape.

According to the original plan, after the death row prisoner was transformed into Di Juyi, the real Di Juyi would enter the palace, and when he left the palace, he would be replaced by the death row prisoner.

But Li Furong also emphasized that some things may not be under her control.

Yang Jiu immediately brought the death row prisoner to Di's mansion.

From the very beginning, it would be safer to let death row inmates replace Di Juyi.

Di Juyi just came back from court and was having tea.

Knowing that Yang Jiu was coming, he hurriedly sent someone to invite Yang Jiu.

The death row prisoner was taken by the servants of Di Mansion to take a bath and change clothes.

These servants are used to serving Di Juyi and know Di Juyi very well, apart from his face, they will definitely be able to dress the death row prisoner very much like Di Juyi.

"Master Yang is saving my life." Di Juyi was filled with emotion.

In fact, at this age, he is not afraid of death, but it is regrettable that he has not accomplished his great career.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I did this for the common people of the world."

The matter between Yang Jiu and Wu Sanyue is no longer a secret.

After all, Wu Sanyue is young and holds a high position, how can she be willing to be a widow?
It is far better to have Yang Jiu by Wu Sanyue's side than other villains to accompany Wu Sanyue.

When the death row prisoner was brought to the main hall, Di Juyi was taken aback.

Except for the face, the body shape of this condemned prisoner is exactly the same as that of Di Juyi.

"Old Di Ge, do you still recognize me?" The death row prisoner didn't panic when he saw Di Juyi.

Di Juyi carefully looked at the death row prisoner, faces flashed in his mind, but he couldn't remember who the death row prisoner was.

"It seems that Mr. Di Ge really forgets things. I think back then, if I hadn't been appreciated by Mr. Di Ge, I might still be selling calligraphy and paintings." The death row prisoner laughed at himself.

It was precisely because of Di Juyi's appreciation that he had the opportunity to step into an official career and get so much money.

In his heart, he always regarded Di Juyi as a benefactor.

However, there are so many people who have received Di Juyi's favor, it's normal that Di Juyi doesn't remember him.

Di Juyi's thoughts are all about the New Deal, how to make the people of the world live a better life, not the worldly human relations.

Di Juyi really couldn't remember, and when questioned, the death row prisoner didn't speak.

Anyway, this death row prisoner will die soon, Di Juyi didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, so he turned to Yang Jiu and said, "Master Yang, it's just this face, what should I do?"

Di Juyi knew that the most realistic mask was a human skin mask, but it was not easy to make his human skin mask in a short period of time. You can't peel off his face, right?

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Di Ge, it's simple, leave it to me when the time comes."

Di Juyi nodded, knowing that since Yang Jiu dared to guarantee it, there must be a way.

On the other hand, the prisoner on death row had a strange smile on his lips.

With Yang Jiu watching in person, naturally there is no need to worry that the death row prisoner will escape.

After staying in Di's residence for a long time, he played several games of chess with Di Juyi.

When Di Juyi learned that Yang Jiu wanted to help those who fell into extreme poverty due to disease and disaster, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Such a kind deed has immeasurable merit.

As the evening approached, Yang Jiu stuck a few needles in the death row prisoner's head.

The appearance of the condemned prisoner suddenly changed.

"It's amazing." Di Juyi was dumbfounded.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "This is the disguise technique."

Di Juyi naturally knew the art of disguise, but it was unheard of to be able to disguise with just a few needles.

The death row prisoner couldn't see his face, but seeing Di Juyi's reaction, he knew that he had become Di Juyi at this moment.

Unexpectedly, before he died, he could still be Di Juyi for a while, it was really fun.

After the good wine and good food, the death row prisoner knew it was time to go on the road.

No matter what Yang Jiu wants him to do, he will find a way to make trouble next, not for anything else, just to die quickly.

"How much money did you embezzle?" Yang Jiu was very curious.

The condemned prisoner laughed and said, "Master Yang, please guess."

"It's okay, no matter how many there are, I believe it will become mine soon." Yang Jiu rubbed his hands with anticipation on his face.

The death row prisoner was very surprised, feeling that Yang Jiu was not joking.

But the place where he hides the silver is very secret, no one knows except him.

How could Yang Jiu know?

Or did Yang Jiu have the confidence to persuade him to let him hand over all his money to Yang Jiu to enjoy?
Looking at the sky, Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It's almost time, let's go."

The two bid farewell to Di Juyi, got into Di Juyi's sedan chair, and went straight to the palace.

When the sedan chair arrived at the gate of the palace, even Di Juyi could not enter the palace by sedan chair.

Wu Sanyue gave Di Juyi such a privilege before, but Di Juyi chose to refuse.

When the two got out of the sedan chair, the Fengyun Dao disciple who was hiding in the dark could see very clearly.

Originally, they could do it now, but Li Furong saw that Yang Jiu was there, so she didn't give the order.

The reason she gave was that the effect would undoubtedly be better when the sky was darker.

This is a fact, and naturally no one would doubt the real purpose of her move, which was just to protect Yang Jiu.

Li Furong thought that when she came out later, Yang Jiu must not follow the fake Di Juyi.

The plan to assassinate Di Juyi must be implemented, otherwise she will not be able to gain a foothold in Fengyun Dao, let alone help Yang Jiu completely eradicate Fengyun Dao.

Yang Jiu brought the condemned prisoners into the palace, but stayed on the periphery, and after a little time, they could leave the palace.

"Master Yang, can you tell me why you did this now?" The death row prisoner is not stupid, after all, people who can embezzle gold and silver have very clever minds.

Searching for people's fat and people's ointment also requires a strong mind.

The common people are very poor, so poor that they can't even fill their stomachs. It is conceivable that it is very difficult to search for mountains of gold and silver from them.

Yang Jiu said: "Someone wants to assassinate Old Man Di Ge tonight."

"So I'm a dead ghost?" The condemned prisoner laughed.

Yang Jiu said: "With me here, you can't die."

"Since Master Yang can protect me, why can't he protect Elder Di Ge?" The cause of death asked.

I knew it would be difficult to fool this guy, but these are not important now.

The two walked towards the outside of the palace.

The condemned prisoner walked in front, and found that Yang Jiu was walking more and more slowly, and gradually distanced himself from him.

He wanted to run away now, but he was curious about who the person who wanted to assassinate Di Juyi was.

Anyway, it's all begging for death, as long as the killer appears, he will take the initiative to run into it.

Yang Jiu was so far away, there was no time to rescue her.

Besides, he knew in his heart that Yang Jiu would not save him at all, because the killer had to know that Di Juyi was dead, otherwise, why bother to do such a thing?
At this moment, the palace gate seemed to have become his ghost gate.

Every time the prisoner took a step forward, his heart was beating wildly.

He longed for death, but when death was really approaching, he was terribly afraid.

After much deliberation, it is better to be alive.

Alive, must be alive.

He made up his mind that he would tell the truth when the killer approached.

The killer wanted to kill Di Juyi, not him.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

If the gate of the palace closed by the ghost gate is no longer so scary, he speeds up and leaves the palace quickly.

Di Juyi's sedan chair was still parked there, and the bearers were resting beside it.

Seeing Di Juyi appearing alone, Li Furong was horrified.

That face was undoubtedly that of Di Juyi, and she couldn't tell whether the Di Juyi who came out at this moment was real or not.

Whether true or not, we must act now.

When Li Furong gave an order, there were very ear-piercing whimpering sounds from all around.

The people passing by here were all terrified, and stopped one after another, trying to figure out the source of the whimpering.

The condemned prisoner was even more confused. Could this strange sound be made by the killer?

He clenched his fists tightly, his heart trembling wildly, and with a sudden stride, he rushed towards the sedan chair.

"Di Juyi, you have acted against the sky, and you deserve to be punished for your crime." Suddenly, a very huge strange face appeared in the night sky.

The strange face was extremely ferocious, and the huge eyes were like two groups of burning flames.

All the common people who saw it were stupefied.

Even the death row prisoner didn't expect that it was Tian who wanted to kill Di Juyi.

He fell to his knees and stammered, "I, I, I don't..."

bang.

The strange face opened its mouth and spit out a huge blue fireball.

The blue fireball fell on the condemned prisoner.

Blue flames ignited all over the prisoner's body, and they were instantly reduced to ashes amidst the painful wailing.

The strange face disappeared immediately, and the sky was full of stars, which was pleasing to the eye.

Standing inside the palace gate, Yang Jiu was also shocked when he saw the situation.

Seeing that the mission was successfully completed, Li Furong immediately waved her hand and ordered everyone to evacuate.

Many disciples of Fengyun Dao saw with their own eyes that Di Juyi was burned to ashes by the sky fire.

If Taoist later found out that he had killed the wrong person, he couldn't blame Li Furong.

This assassination plan is very confidential, and they have also made complete preparations, that is, when Di Juyi is out of the palace, the heavenly punishment will be sent down to kill him.

Under the leadership of Li Furong, they completed the task perfectly.

Di Juyi was killed, and the guards of the palace gate were terrified.

They rushed to the scene with people, only to see ashes all over the ground.

Yang Jiu was standing beside him, seeing the ashes, what he was thinking about was whether his indestructible body could withstand the blue flame of Fengyun Dao.

"Master Yang, this..." The guard turned pale.

Di Juyi was burned to ashes right under his nose. If the saint pursued this matter, he would be doomed.

Yang Jiudao: "This is the end of the matter, hurry up and notify the six gates to investigate the case, and also collect the ashes and send them to Di Mansion."

The guard wanted to know if he would be implicated in this matter.

But in this case, you can't ask clearly, for the time being, do what Yang Jiu said first, or you can make up for it.

After the ashes were collected, Yang Jiu decided to send them to Di Mansion in person, which made the guard very grateful.

As soon as Yang Jiu left, Zhuge Zhengxiong arrived in person, and when he learned that Di Juyi was burned to death by the sky fire, his face was extremely ugly.

"Hurry up and look for witnesses." Zhuge Zhengxiong ordered coldly.

The guard said: "Lord Zhuge, we are all witnesses."

If Zhuge Zhengxiong wants to know the specific situation of Tianhuo, it is the same to ask them.

Ordinary people were terrified, and they must not be able to describe the scene of Tianhuo killing people.

After listening to the guard's description, Zhuge Zhengxiong frowned and murmured: "Is there really a sky fire in this world?"

"If you act against the sky, you should be punished for the crime?" The guard looked suspicious.

Di Juyi is dedicated to the people, how can he be called against the sky?

Zhuge Zhengxiong knew that it was pointless to discuss these things now.

Di Juyi's New Deal undoubtedly touched the hearts of many people.

There are a lot of people who want to kill Di Juyi in this world. If Wu Sanyue hadn't sent many experts to protect him secretly, Di Juyi would never have survived to this day.

But thinking about Tianhuo's method of killing people, even a master in the inner circle is powerless to contend.

When Zhuge Zhengxiong was in a state of desperation, Di Juyi took out the good wine from his collection and drank it with Yang Jiu.

After a few bowls of wine, Yang Jiu got up to say goodbye.

"Lord Yang, the old man still can't figure out how the monster of Fengyun Dao created the sky fire?" Di Juyi felt terrified just listening to Yang Jiu's recounting of the incident.

It is said that Fengyun Dao wants to kill a person, and this person will never escape. Now it seems that this statement is true.

Yang Jiudao: "We still know too little about Fengyun Dao."

Di Juyi nodded slightly.

Fengyun Dao has been dormant for many years, and its strength is so powerful that it cannot be underestimated.

The news of Di Juyi's murder did not spread in Chang'an City until the next day.

The people were shocked and couldn't believe it.

Now they have all felt the warmth of the New Deal. After Di Juyi's death, what will happen to the New Deal is what they are most concerned about.

It is still hard to say whether the New Deal will die prematurely.

When the people were thinking about this matter, they hated Di Juyi's murderer deeply.

In the teahouse, Li Xinghe stared blankly out of the window, knowing that Di Juyi was killed, he felt inexplicably sad.

"Brother Huang." When Li Furong appeared, she was all smiles.

Li Xinghe looked up and asked, "When did you come back?"

"It's been several days." Li Furong said with a smile.

Li Xinghe rolled his eyes, the meaning is obvious, it's been a few days since he came back, and now he thinks of his brother?
"Fu Rong, let me ask you, did you kill Mr. Di Ge?" Li Xinghe's voice was deep and cold.

Li Furong was speechless: "Why should I kill that old man?"

"To prevent the Wuxia Dynasty from continuing." Li Xinghe saw this matter clearly.

Li Furong covered her mouth and snickered, and said: "Brother Emperor, now that the New Deal is stable and won the hearts of the people, even if Di Juyi is killed, what can be changed?"

When Dao Zun made the decision to assassinate Di Juyi, Li Furong felt ridiculous in her heart.

"If it wasn't you, who would it be?" Li Xinghe frowned.

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