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Chapter 1248:Mark

She stared at her eyes, and the blood filled the entire eyeball.

It almost exploded normally.

In the end, no strength!

The two guards also let him go.

Xue and soft lying on the ground, dying, a trembling toward that extended their hands, opened a mouth full of blood, did not say a word.

Or is it dead!

Death is not eye-catching.

The guard threw the bottle on the ground.

He put on his hat and left the cell.

Then, everyone only knew that Xue He was self-killed because of guilt and inability to face the facts in front of him.

No one doubts!

Fang Tong and Jiang Wen were convicted of ten years in prison because of the suspected incident, coupled with false testimony in the lobby of the criminal department!

As for Bing Zheng, Liuhe ordered his body to be returned to his hometown.

for burial.

The dust returns to the earth, the earth returns to the earth.

In this "battle", the three princes won the big victory.

The next day, the city also came to the news.

The jailer, according to the previous account of Ji Yunshu, said that Liu San would notify her when he woke up.

Jian Yunshu immediately went to the big prison.

Liu San has woken up.

When he saw Ji Yunshu, his first words were, "You have finally arrived."

Ji Yunshu stood in front of him, stared at his white hand, and asked, “Say, why did you kill Su Qiao?”Why should she hide her head in the plaster and bring it to Gaoding?”

Liu San smiled and asked her, “Then can you tell me first, how did you guess?”

"There are really only two."

“Which two?”“I have been wondering, when did the murderer change the stone made of plaster into the box?”The old merchant said that he had the key in his hand, and the box was always guarded, so it would be difficult for outsiders to open the box, unless... it was his own!This is the first point.As for the second point, that is, your hand, I have seen the stone made of plaster, the workmanship is very good, from the outside, there is no abnormality at all, it can be seen that the person uses plaster as a sample all the year round, and as long as the hands of people who touch the plaster all the year round will be like you.I even asked the old merchant, he said you are Nanshen,

It’s the same place as Dumu Bai and Su Qiao!So I think... you're right."

After listening, Liu San laughed again and asked again, “Do you know what it’s like to look at a man who likes to wait for someone else?”

Judith did not respond."I met Su Qiao for a long time, but she was confused, but she liked a man who did not love her at all, and even after the man died, she still ran thousands of miles to be determined, in order to find the truth of Dumu Bai's suicide, but she a girl's family, what can she find?"Finally...

But a river outside Gaoding City committed suicide, and by the time I arrived, she was dead!I took her body back to Nanshen for burial!For six years, I dreamed so many times that she told me that she wanted to be buried with Dumu Bai, and my illness was slowly getting from that time.So, I finally decided to take her body to high, but six years later, the only one that was not damaged, there was only one head, I knew that it was impossible to take a head into Gaoding, so I thought of using plaster to make a stone, the head hidden inside, and then inquired where Du Mubai's graveyard was, and then let them be buried together, but I did not expect that God probably wanted to turn over the case for Du Mubai, even let Su Qiao's head.

It's out."

Indeed, Sue was drowned!

Jian Yunshu frowned tightly.

It also seemed to be a breath of relief.

And just around the corner of the cell, Jingrong and Li Cheng were also heard.

After all, everyone was relieved.

The case of Dumu Bai stealing poetry is over.

Sue’s case is now closed.

Now there is the case of Dumube being killed!

Of course, one more...

After returning to the city.

Li Cheng then asked: "Although the murderer who killed Dumu Bai has not been found now, there is still one thing that is unclear, it is Wenshe haunted!"Who did this?But a lot of people have really seen it.”

Ji Yunshu: "There are no ghosts in this world."

“That Wensha...”

"There will be no more hauntings."

“Are you so sure?”

Ji Yunshu was silent.

Li Cheng doubted, “Do you know anything?”

She still doesn’t speak.

And Li Cheng is not stupid: “Isn’t it?”

He understands!

“It’s not anyone else who pretends to be, it’s right!”

And the people understood.

But people are dead.

At this time, the man came.

"Mr. Li, we sent a few books."

“The book?”

"Xiao Hejun said that the last time Ji Duzi didn't ask Dumu Bai's suicide that night that the book he sent in was still there?"I found a few copies just when I cleaned up the main relics, and said that these books were sent in that night, and the adults had some impressions, so let me quickly take them."

Jian Yunshu first took over.

Total of seven!

It’s all a few ordinary books, nothing strange.

Li Cheng took a look and said: "These books are too common, the major book bureaus have sold, want to find out who is from these books, I am afraid it is difficult."

Put the book on the table at hand.

But it was only put on the table, and 7 books were brushed down.

Several books have been opened.

Li Cheng was about to pick up—

He said, “Wait.”

Li Cheng touched the fingertips of the book and shrunk back.

“Is there a problem?”

He picked up one of the open books.

The eyes are tight.

The sight falls on a mark above.

Not very clear.

Printed only in the corner.

“This mark...” is familiar.

I always feel where I’ve seen it.

Her slender fingertips touched lightly on the mark.

“Drunken moon!”

Yes, the drunken moon.

Du Xinger's Poem Book also printed a similar pattern to this imprint.

She immediately said, "I need pen and paper."

Although she did not know what she wanted to do, Li Cheng immediately ordered someone to prepare pen and ink paper.

Ji Yunshu, according to his own impression, and with the weight of the strokes, quickly drew the imprint on the white paper on the "Poetry Book".

Then the imprint on the book in his hand was also painted on it.

Both traces are blurred.

Like a complete picture, it is divided into two halves.

She has the ability to touch the bone, but she feels a little hard about restoring this vague pattern.

But intuition told her that the imprint must not be easy.

It is even the key to breaking the whole case.

Li Cheng asked the scene softly: “What is she doing?”

The scene did not respond to him.

Instead, focus all on the sherrow.After half an hour, Ji Yunshu finally restored those vague footprints little by little.

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