Bone Painting Coroner

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"The bottom of the dead person's feet is very dirty, there is silt, there are grass grains, and from the degree of the dryness of the silt, plus the muscles of the deceased's small feet are harder than the body, so it is obvious that the deceased had Traces of running desperately, at that time, she must have been chased by something, or... she wanted to try to escape somewhere."

"Unfortunately, the road must have been slippery at that time. She carelessly escaped and accidentally tripped on the ground. Her whole body fell backwards, and her head hit a sharp stone and was killed on the spot. ."

Without a little procrastination, the words are very clear!

Although Jing Zhaoyin listened to her, she did not want to speak because she was worried that she would vomit.

Jing Rong stood upright, without any doubts about her words, and wanted to continue listening.

But, Zuo Zuo felt that she was talking nonsense and gave her a fierce glare.

With a wrong pick, I said, "I said this gentleman, are you doing anything? Don't just talk nonsense, these are all your own guesses. I've been doing it for more than ten years and I can't be wrong. , Can't be wrong."

"Oh? Okay, then I will convince you to take it orally." Ji Yunshu's eyes must be pointed at the deceased's feet and said seriously, "First of all, although there is mud on the bottom of the deceased's feet, but there is a round thing rolled over Traces, it can be concluded that she must have stepped on the wooden pile at that time, her body fell backwards."

While speaking, she had reached the dead man's head and slowly lifted the messy hair away.

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

"Now, what else do you have to say?" Ji Yunshu asked Na Zuo.

Qian Zuo's face was blue, his hands were rubbed together, his head was lowered, and although he was beaten, he still shook his body unwillingly, twisted over, and squinted Ji Yunshu secretly.

Completely a guilty look!

Ji Yunshu was right with him, sternly shouting, "You didn't have a careful test at all, you just want to have a hurry, this is a murder case, not a child's play, your job is to find out the evidence left by her life for the deceased If you just want to be lazy and reduce your work, I advise you to switch to another line as soon as possible, so as not to add another grievance."

Uh!

Unexpectedly, Ji Yunshu would say this.

Despite his thick skin, at the moment, it was still a little red!

The original unwilling little look was a little evasive and embarrassed.

Zhizhiwuwu, "I... will not!"

"I hope so."

Of course, after this lesson, Ji Yunshu did not forget Jing Zhaoyin behind him, and turned to ask him, "Jing Zhaoyin, when he found the location of the body, were there no suspicious objects around him? The sharp stone that caused the dead to die on the spot, but Brought it?"

Jingzhao Yin thought about it and shook his head!

"Then, who discovered it?"

"A woodcutter who found it while cutting wood up the mountain, I immediately took the person and brought the body here."

"So, what about that woodman?"

"Probably went back."

The answer is very neat!

Ji Yunshu's face sank instantly.

Jing Rong saw it clearly, and then threw his eyes at Jingzhao Yin coldly. "Don't hurry up and bring the woodman?"

Jing Zhaoyin was probably too busy, or, when he saw the corpse, he was confused and disgusted. Now that Jing Rong said that, he really remembered it.

Hurrying up quickly, shouted at the outside, "You few, quickly bring the woodman over, quickly."

"Yes!" The answer was very loud.

At this time, Ji Yunshu took off his gloves, opened his sandalwood box, and then unfolded the paper he brought and spread it on the table.

This move made Jing Zhaoyin and Wang Zuo dumbfounded.

What is this for?

I saw Ji Yunshu raised the pen, dipped in water, and dipped in paint, and began to paint on the painting.

Almost a moment of incense sticks, a very beautiful portrait of a woman appeared on the white drawing paper.

It is indeed very beautiful, so that the works on the side are dumbfounded.

I asked, "Sir, what is this...?"

"This is painting!"

This is of course painting, but he doesn't mean it!

Mouth twitching!

After Ji Yunshu dried the ink, he rolled it up and gave it to Jingzhao Yin.

While saying, "This is a portrait of the deceased. Take it out and ask to see if you know."

Jing Zhaoyin was so surprised that he took over and asked, "Is this really a dead person? The feet have become like this, and the sir can even draw a picture of the dead person? Sure enough, he is a strange person. He didn't dare to look at it once. Believe."

Jing Zhao Yin Wanfen worshipped her. For the past two days, she has always heard of this strange man's ability, but she has heard it and never seen it.

At this moment, what is really eye-opening!

"Go quickly!"

"Ok."

So, Jing Zhaoyin took the painting, and asked people to go from house to house, and asked the painter to quickly copy two pictures and post them.

This will work, Ji Yunshu has covered the body again with a white cloth and left the house.

Jing Rong stood beside her and whispered, "It really doesn't matter if you see such a corpse?"

"Of course not!" replied firmly, looking at him, "To be honest, this is definitely the worst corpse I have ever seen, but as long as you are thinking of grievances for the dead, when you see it, naturally it will not Any disgusting reaction."

"You really gave Ben a lot of surprises."

"Actually, Lord Ye also gave me a lot of surprises."

In this way, Jing Rong was curious, and the corner of his mouth suddenly turned upward, "Then you talk about, what surprise did this king give you?"

"The princess said that she was going to be married. If it wasn’t for the prince who broke her leg, she might have been married. Although the prince didn’t say anything, the method was a bit amazing, but it was good after all. ."

Jing Rong grinned as if he was rewarded with a candy.

This... is this the first time Ji Yunshu praises himself?

He blossomed by himself.

At this time, Jing Xuan, who had finished vomiting, suddenly ran over, his face still a bit ugly.

Pulling Jingrong, said, "Brother, I regret it, I want to go back."

Jing Rong glanced at her. "Aren't you going to follow you if you are killed? It's impossible to go back now, but you can go back."

Go back?

A princess she is charming, walked back from here, sure is not teasing her?

When Jing Xuan was about to refute, Yi Zhuang's door suddenly rushed in a few people.

At first glance, it turned out to be Mrs. Jiang, who was walked in by some girls.

Beside him was Li Zhao.

At that moment, Ji Yunshu probably also understood.

The deceased is not someone else, it is Shui Qing!