My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Even if he is dead, he still looks like a ghost, and he looks like a charlatan.

But the Taoist robe he is wearing now is very new, and it has been washed very clean, and there is no unpleasant smell on his body.

"When we see you again, Lord Nine has already become the son of heaven, and the poor are self-reliant and respectful." The Immortal of Death said with a chuckle.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "It can be seen that the Taoist priest has taken good care of himself."

Please sit down in the pavilion, and the palace maids will bring you high-quality fragrant tea, as well as a lot of fruits and snacks.

The Immortal of Death was dumbfounded.

It is said that the emperor lived a very luxurious life, and only after seeing him today can he realize that this statement is true.

Immortal Suansi drank a bowl of tea, and said just now: "Your Majesty, I have something very urgent to come here this time."

But judging by the way Shuan Shixian was grinding and chirping, it didn't look like something urgent at all.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Teacher, please tell me."

"Last night, Pindao watched the sky at night and found Ziwei Xing..." Immortal Suansi said clearly.

Yang Jiu often sees that set of rhetoric in TV dramas.

But those who say these things are most likely charlatans. The words they say sound very profound, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, they are all fucking nonsense.

Yang Jiu didn't interrupt Suan Shixian, but let Suan Sixian continue talking.

When it came to the end, even the immortal felt his mouth was dry, so he drank another bowl of tea before coming to a conclusion.

"To sum up, from those strange phenomena, I can be sure that a catastrophe is coming." Immortal Suan Shi looked worried.

Yang Jiu thought to himself that he still needed to look at the sky, and if he organized a temporary silence, he would definitely get a more terrifying outburst.

However, Yang Jiu didn't want to attack the Immortal of Death, and Immortal of Death came here out of good intentions, so he asked, "Does the Taoist priest have a way to break it?"

"Yes." When Immortal Suansi said this word, his face was full of complacency.

Yang Jiu said: "I would like to hear the details."

Since it was a matter of great urgency, someone like the Immortal of Death who was always playing tricks would have punched him in the face if he had been someone else.

"Your Majesty, do you believe in poverty?" Suan Shixian suddenly lowered his voice.

Yang Jiu said speechlessly: "If I didn't believe it, how could I have listened to you for so long?"

"That's good, the source of the disaster lies in the Temple of the Three Elders." Said Immortal.

The concept of the three elders?

Yang Jiu thought about it and asked, "Old Suan, tell me the truth, did you see something with your own eyes?"

"Your Majesty, the poor are counted." The Immortal of Death was extremely dissatisfied.

Yang Jiu smiled and nodded.

"Send someone to the Temple of the Three Elders tonight, and this catastrophe will definitely be resolved." Immortal Suansi vowed.

Yang Jiudao: "If it is true what Lao Suan said, then I will give you whatever Lao Suan wants."

"Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year King, and you can say what you say..." Suan Shixian looked like he had succeeded in his tricks.

Yang Jiu said: "Don't worry, I won't break my promise."

What kind of secrets are hidden in the Temple of the Three Elders, you can find out by going to see it tonight.

Anyway, Yang Jiu doesn't believe that the dead immortal is counted. He may have heard it overheard, or even witnessed it with his own eyes.

Yang Jiu doesn't even believe in punctuation marks in the divination of death immortals.

Yang Jiu then notified Su Qingcang to get Jin Yiwei ready, and after nightfall, he came to the Temple of the Three Elders with only Cao Dao.

Suan Shixian was also following him, not knowing that Jin Yiwei had already ambushed in the dark, and felt that it was too risky for Yang Jiu to bring only one expert.

"Old Suan, if you are afraid of death, you can leave now. After I confirm, I will give you what you want." Yang Jiu saw the trembling legs of Immortal Suan Shi, and knew that Immortal Suan Shi was upset. Just how scared.

Immortal Suansi sighed: "Your Majesty, you are underestimating the poor Taoist. The poor Taoist is definitely not someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Yang Jiu patted Immortal Suan Shi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Old Suan, good job, if there is a dark arrow coming later, I will rely on you to block it."

"Your Majesty, isn't there still him here?" Immortal Suan Shi pointed at Cao Dao.

In terms of stature and weapons, even a dead immortal is no match for Cao Dao.

The three of them entered the Three Elders Temple, and the Three Elders Temple was very quiet.

Previously, there were still a few Taoist priests in the temple of the three elders, and it was full of beggars.

But now the temple is so quiet, not to mention people, not even a ghost can be seen.

The three of them circled around in the observation room, but they didn't find anything.

"Shouldn't it?" Immortal Suan Shi's face flushed red.

Yang Jiu said: "It's okay, just take it for a drive."

Immortal Suansi felt that his old face was a bit unbearable, and said: "Your Majesty, the poor have seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, and there will be no falsehood, could it be..."

Thinking about it carefully, Immortal Suan Shi suddenly felt that he was really stupid.

He probably fell into the trap of someone with a heart.

Those people designed this way to let him trick Yang Jiu to come here.

Not long after Yang Jiu ascended the throne, although unlike when Wu Sanyue ascended the throne, there were many opponents all over the world, and many people even raised troops directly.

But not saying it doesn't mean there isn't one.

A corpse sewer can be an emperor, and people who are usually a hundred times more famous than a corpse sewer naturally feel that they can do it too.

It is normal for them to engage in some small actions in secret.

"By the way, there must be a secret room here." Immortal Suan Shi suddenly thought of this.

Yang Jiudao: "Old Suan, next time you can calculate more accurately, how about coming to me again?"

Although after nightfall, Yang Jiu had no corpses to sew, but this good time can also be spent with Jueqing, Gan Sisi and others.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a figure suddenly flashing behind the tree beside him.

The man was wearing a red cloak, and said with a chuckle, "Master Yang Jiu, you just came here and you want to leave?"

"Do I know you?" Yang Jiu frowned.

The man said: "I'm wearing a mask, so Master Jiu naturally doesn't know."

"Then take off the mask and let me take a good look at it." Yang Jiu smiled.

The man smiled and said, "No hurry, I want to show Master Jiu something."

Yang Jiu smiled and said nothing.

"To be precise, it should not be a thing, but a person." The man looked very calm.

Yang Jiu frowned slightly.

If this person is a member of the organization and wants to blackmail him with someone, who is the person captured by the organization?
ink dance?

Su Jinyun?
Wei Yuyan?
Just as he was thinking, someone had already appeared beside him, and the person who was tied up was Wei Yuyan.

Wei Yuyan's complexion was very bad, her lips were cracked, and she looked at Yang Jiu with tears in her eyes.

Yang Jiu said: "Don't be afraid, Yuyan, with me around, nothing will happen to you."

"Big brother, I'm not afraid of death, just leave me alone and go." Wei Yuyan shouted at the top of her voice.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "You know I'm not this kind of person."

I thought tonight's game was being manipulated by the organization behind the scenes.

But now it seems that Wei Zhongxian should be causing trouble.

Fake Wei Zhongxian still needs to rely on Yang Jiu to find the ninth nine corpses, and it is neither emotional nor reasonable to attack Yang Jiu at this time.

Wei Yuyan stopped talking, her head drooped, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wei Yuyan definitely didn't know, but Yang Jiu already knew about the relationship between her and the fake Wei Zhongxian.

But since the play has already started, it has to go on no matter what.

"Don't hurt Swift, what do you want me to do?" Yang Jiu's voice was extremely low.

The man laughed and said, "What we are waiting for is Jiuye's words. What we want is not much, just Jiuye's life."

"Are you from Governor Wei?" Yang Jiu asked with a frown.

The man said: "We represent the trustworthiness of the world."

Yang Jiu raised her hands, walked forward, said with a smile, "I'm right here, I'm going to kill or cut, it's up to you."

"Yang Jiuye's miraculous skills are world-class. I know that I am definitely not your opponent. Naturally, I still hope that you can kill yourself." The man smiled extremely sinisterly.

Yang Jiu said: "It seems to be the same."

While speaking, Yang Jiu took a step forward and quickly rushed towards Wei Yuyan.

Cao Dao also swung Xing Tian Dao, and slashed at the red-robed man heavily.

In a panic, the Immortal Suansi hurriedly found a place to hide.

In a chaotic battle, people like him who don't know martial arts are most likely to be killed.

In a master's fight, every move is very important, and when it comes to a critical point, it is even more difficult to stop.

In fact, what Suan Shixian thought in his heart was whether he should take the opportunity to escape.

He originally wanted to make meritorious service, so that Yang Jiu could make him a national teacher.

Unexpectedly, from the very beginning, he was calculated by the enemy.

If something happened to Yang Jiu tonight, or even just a little injury, his situation might be very dangerous.

Don't look at the previous Yang Jiu who was just a corpse stitcher, but now Yang Jiu is the real dragon emperor sitting on the dragon chair.

The two guarding Wei Yuyan saw Yang Jiu rushing towards them, left Wei Yuyan behind and ran away.

That action, that reaction, seemed to have been rehearsed many times.

Yang Jiu landed next to Wei Yuyan, splitting the rope that bound her with one palm.

"Big brother, I thought I was going to die this time." Wei Yuyan cried and threw herself into Yang Jiu's arms.

Yang Jiu chuckled and said, "I've said it all, with me around, nothing will happen to you."

In Wei Yuyan's sleeve, there was actually a dagger hidden.

The dagger was smeared with poison, and the throat was sealed with blood.

They knew that Yang Jiu had the indestructible body of a diamond, so they needed to hit Yang Jiu with one blow when he completely let go of his defenses.

As long as Yang Jiu can be poisoned, then everything will go smoothly.

The red-robed man's kung fu is not low, but under Cao Dao's knife, he didn't survive three times, and was already split in half by one knife.

Cao Dao picked up the Xing Tian Dao, his face was full of disdain, and he seemed unsatisfied.

"Too little." Cao Dao complained to Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Brother Cao, don't worry, I believe it won't be long before you can kill yourself."

Cao Dao grinned, expressing his great anticipation.

If this continues, he and his Xing Tian Dao may be rusted.Even if he is dead, he still looks like a ghost, and he looks like a charlatan.

But the Taoist robe he is wearing now is very new, and it has been washed very clean, and there is no unpleasant smell on his body.

"When we see you again, Lord Nine has already become the son of heaven, and the poor are self-reliant and respectful." The Immortal of Death said with a chuckle.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "It can be seen that the Taoist priest has taken good care of himself."

Please sit down in the pavilion, and the palace maids will bring you high-quality fragrant tea, as well as a lot of fruits and snacks.

The Immortal of Death was dumbfounded.

It is said that the emperor lived a very luxurious life, and only after seeing him today can he realize that this statement is true.

Immortal Suansi drank a bowl of tea, and said just now: "Your Majesty, I have something very urgent to come here this time."

But judging by the way Shuan Shixian was grinding and chirping, it didn't look like something urgent at all.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Teacher, please tell me."

"Last night, Pindao watched the sky at night and found Ziwei Xing..." Immortal Suansi said clearly.

Yang Jiu often sees that set of rhetoric in TV dramas.

But those who say these things are most likely charlatans. The words they say sound very profound, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, they are all fucking nonsense.

Yang Jiu didn't interrupt Suan Shixian, but let Suan Sixian continue talking.

When it came to the end, even the immortal felt his mouth was dry, so he drank another bowl of tea before coming to a conclusion.

"To sum up, from those strange phenomena, I can be sure that a catastrophe is coming." Immortal Suan Shi looked worried.

Yang Jiu thought to himself that he still needed to look at the sky, and if he organized a temporary silence, he would definitely get a more terrifying outburst.

However, Yang Jiu didn't want to attack the Immortal of Death, and Immortal of Death came here out of good intentions, so he asked, "Does the Taoist priest have a way to break it?"

"Yes." When Immortal Suansi said this word, his face was full of complacency.

Yang Jiu said: "I would like to hear the details."

Since it was a matter of great urgency, someone like the Immortal of Death who was always playing tricks would have punched him in the face if he had been someone else.

"Your Majesty, do you believe in poverty?" Suan Shixian suddenly lowered his voice.

Yang Jiu said speechlessly: "If I didn't believe it, how could I have listened to you for so long?"

"That's good, the source of the disaster lies in the Temple of the Three Elders." Said Immortal.

The concept of the three elders?

Yang Jiu thought about it and asked, "Old Suan, tell me the truth, did you see something with your own eyes?"

"Your Majesty, the poor are counted." The Immortal of Death was extremely dissatisfied.

Yang Jiu smiled and nodded.

"Send someone to the Temple of the Three Elders tonight, and this catastrophe will definitely be resolved." Immortal Suansi vowed.

Yang Jiudao: "If it is true what Lao Suan said, then I will give you whatever Lao Suan wants."

"Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year King, and you can say what you say..." Suan Shixian looked like he had succeeded in his tricks.

Yang Jiu said: "Don't worry, I won't break my promise."

What kind of secrets are hidden in the Temple of the Three Elders, you can find out by going to see it tonight.

Anyway, Yang Jiu doesn't believe that the dead immortal is counted. He may have heard it overheard, or even witnessed it with his own eyes.

Yang Jiu doesn't even believe in punctuation marks in the divination of death immortals.

Yang Jiu then notified Su Qingcang to get Jin Yiwei ready, and after nightfall, he came to the Temple of the Three Elders with only Cao Dao.

Suan Shixian was also following him, not knowing that Jin Yiwei had already ambushed in the dark, and felt that it was too risky for Yang Jiu to bring only one expert.

"Old Suan, if you are afraid of death, you can leave now. After I confirm, I will give you what you want." Yang Jiu saw the trembling legs of Immortal Suan Shi, and knew that Immortal Suan Shi was upset. Just how scared.

Immortal Suansi sighed: "Your Majesty, you are underestimating the poor Taoist. The poor Taoist is definitely not someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Yang Jiu patted Immortal Suan Shi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Old Suan, good job, if there is a dark arrow coming later, I will rely on you to block it."

"Your Majesty, isn't there still him here?" Immortal Suan Shi pointed at Cao Dao.

In terms of stature and weapons, even a dead immortal is no match for Cao Dao.

The three of them entered the Three Elders Temple, and the Three Elders Temple was very quiet.

Previously, there were still a few Taoist priests in the temple of the three elders, and it was full of beggars.

But now the temple is so quiet, not to mention people, not even a ghost can be seen.