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Chapter 145:Autopsy (II)

Chapter 145: The After-mortem (II)

“The soles of the dead are very dirty, there are silt, there are grass grains, and from the extent of these silt dry, plus, the muscles of the dead man’s small feet are more hardened than the body, so it is obvious that the deceased had traces of running hard before he died, and at that time, she must have been chased by something, or ... she wanted to try to escape somewhere.”

"unfortunately, the road must have been very slippery at that time, because she was only worried about running for her life, accidentally, she was tripped to the ground by something, the whole body fell back, the head, hit a sharp stone, and died on the spot."

Without a half-point delay, a word of speech is very clear!

Although Jing Zhaoyin listened to her words, he did not want to talk because he was worried about vomiting.

And the scenery, standing up straight, for her words, there is no doubt, and, want to continue to listen.

However, she thought she was talking nonsense, and she looked at her even harder.

In the wrong tone, he said, "I said this gentleman, are you doing it?"Don't just mess around, these are your own guesses, but I've done it for more than ten years, and I'm not wrong.

"Oh?"Well, then I'll convince you to take it orally."Ji Yunshu must have looked at the dead man's feet, and said seriously, "First of all, although the soles of the dead have silt, but there is a trace of a round thing rolling over, and it can be concluded that she must have stepped on the stake at that time, and the body fell back."

At the same time, she had gone to the head of the dead man and slowly lifted the messy hair.

It exposed a wound that was pierced by a sharp weapon, and the wound was deep, straight into the brain bone, and it was clear that it was indeed killed on the spot.

“What else do you have to say now?”Jian Yunshu asked the tidbit.

The face was blue, the hands rubbed in a piece, bowed their heads, although they were beaten in the face, but still some reluctantly shaking their bodies, twisting over, secretly squinting Ji Yunshu a few eyes.

Totally a thief!

Ji Yun Shuzheng and he spoke harshly, "You have no careful experience at all, you just want to have scruples, this is a murder case, not a child's play, your job is to find out the evidence she left behind for the dead, for her to sink the snow, as a work, if only lazy to reduce work, I advise you to turn him around early, so as not to have more of the soul of the earth."

Oh!

Unexpectedly, Ji Yunshu would say this.

Although his face is thicker, at this moment, it is still a little red!

The original reluctant little look, some dodging, embarrassed up.

I said, “I... I won’t!”

"Hopefully so."

Of course, after teaching this trick, Ji Yunshu did not forget the Jing Zhaoyin behind him, turned to ask him, "Jing Zhaoyin, when the location of the body was found, there were no suspicious objects around it?"The sharp stone that caused the death of the deceased on the spot, can you bring it?"

Kyusheng thought, shake his head!

“Then who found out?”

"A woodcutter, when I found it when I went up the mountain to cut wood, I immediately took the man and brought the body here."

“Where is the sheriff?”

“I’m probably going back.”

The answer is liso!

The face of Ji Yunshu suddenly sank.

The scene could see clearly, and now he threw his cold eyes toward Jing Zhaoyin, "Don't rush to kill people, bring the woodcutter?"

Jing Zhaoyin was probably too busy, or, when he saw this body, he was already disgusting and confused, and now Jingrong said so, he really remembered.

Hurry up and shout out, "You guys, bring the woodcutter, hurry up."

“Yes!”The answer is very loud.

At this time, Ji Yunshu himself took off his gloves, opened his own bow box, and then opened the drawing paper he brought and spread it on the table.

This move made Jing Zhaoyin and the linguist look blind.

What is this?

I saw that Ji Yunshu provoked the pen, stained the water, and stained the pigment, and began to paint.

Almost a time, on a white drawing paper, a very beautiful portrait of a woman appeared.

It’s really beautiful, so you can’t see the chorus on the side.

I asked, “Sir, what is this?”

“This is a painting!”

It’s a painting, but that’s not what he meant!

The mouth is smoking!

After Ji Yunshu was waiting for the ink to dry, he rolled up and handed it to Jing Zhaoyin.

He said, "This is a picture of the dead, take it out and ask if you know it."

Jing Zhaoyin was very surprised, and while taking it, he asked, “Is this really the dead?”The feet have become like this, how can the husband draw a picture of the dead?I can't believe it, I can't believe it.

Jing Zhaoyin worshiped her, and in the past two days, he has always heard of this strange man's ability, but he has heard it and has not seen it.

At the moment, it really is an eye-opener!

“Hurry up!”

“All right.”

So, Jing Zhaoyin took the painting, let people go door-to-door to ask, and let the painter quickly copy two pictures and post them out.

This will work hard, Ji Yunshu has already built the body again with a white cloth and left the inner house.

Standing next to her, Jing Rong said in a whisper, “It doesn’t matter if you see a body like that?”

“Certainly not!”He answered with certainty, "To be honest, this is definitely the worst corpse I have ever seen, but as long as your mind is trying to avenge the dead, you will naturally not have any disgusting reaction when you see it."

"You really gave the king a lot of surprises."

“Actually, the Lord gave me a lot of surprises.”

In this way, the scene was curious, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned to a hook, "Then you said, what surprise did the king give you?"

"The princess said that she was going to be with her, and if the prince had not broken her leg, perhaps she had married in the past, although the prince did not say it, the method was also somewhat amazing, but in the end it would have been good."

It felt like being rewarded with a candy, and the scene grinned.

Is this the first time that Ji Yunshu praised himself?

He himself was happy with the flowers.

At this time, the spit-off Jingxuan suddenly came running, and his face was still a little ugly.

Pulling the scene, he said, "Brother Emperor, I regret it, I want to go back."

Jing Yong glanced at her, “Don’t you want to kill and follow?”Now it's impossible, but you can go back."

Go back?

She was a princess, walking back from here, sure wasn't teasing her?

When Jingxuan was about to open his mouth to rebut, at the door of Yizhuang, several people suddenly rushed in.

Look, it was Mrs. Jiang, who was helped by a few chicks to come in.

Next to him stood Li Zhao.

At that moment, Ji Yunshu probably understood it too.

The dead are none other than water!

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