Bone Painting Coroner

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Originally a naked body, nowadays, it is neatly dressed, satin and satin, and it is not pulled at all, and the messy and rough long hair is also combed very smooth, wearing gold and silver ornaments.

The accessories on the body are innumerable, along with the movement of the body, there is a burst of sounds of Jin Lingling.

The wide sleeves also covered Shui Qing's broken hands, and a delicate golden mask was on his face.

The whole seems to be a golden Buddha!

Although the corpse was already rotten at this time, because after treatment, there were still soap horns around it, and even some pollen.

So I don't feel stinky.

Ji Yunshu also hurriedly opened the sandalwood box he brought, and took out a wide flat knife from the inside and set it aside.

Putting on white gloves, the clothes on Shui Qing's body were slightly pulled apart, revealing a bluish shoulder.

She picked up the knife and gently cut a hole on Shui Qing's shoulder to cut a piece of skin quickly and carefully.

Because the blood in the body had coagulated and did not bleed, the golden clothes were still clean.

She put the skin on the handkerchief raw.

A series of moves neatly!

Turning around, she said to Mrs. Jiang, "Okay, you can put the body back in the coffin."

Is this the end?

Everyone still feels that it hasn't started yet!

Li Zhao opened his mouth and thought it was unbelievable. Shouldn't he break his mouth?how……

Mrs. Jiang responded, and ordered someone to put the body in the coffin again, and cover it.

It seems that Fang Cai's episode did not happen at all.

"I need a basin of salt water, and a clean sheet of paper, can I bring it?" Ji Yunshu asked.

Mrs. Jiang was very cooperative with her request.

All should be off.

After the salt water and paper were prepared, Ji Yunshu put the skin that was just cut into the salt water. After waiting for half a scent, she put a piece of paper into the basin and dipped it a few times. And picked it up.

The original clean paper had some orange marks on it.

The corner of her mouth moved, her expression dignified, she silently put the paper aside and looked towards Jingrong.

"Master, you can inform Jingzhao Yin. I probably already know who the murderer is."

"Well." He nodded and immediately ordered someone to notify Jingzhao Yin.

Hearing the progress of the disappearance case, Jingzhao Yinma hurried over.

"Mr. Ji, can the murderer be found?"

Extremely excited.

Although the case has been thrown to Ji Yunshu, his Jing Zhao Yin cannot be said to have no responsibility at all.

Ji Yunshu stood outside the Lingtang and talked to Jing Zhaoyin.

"I went to Liangshan and found a white cloth, and found that the white cloth was stained with oil, and two kinds of oil, one kind, just ordinary lard, and the other kind, but oil on human flesh."

Uh!

Everyone present was almost shocked!

People oil?

Just listening to these two words makes me sick.

Jing Zhaoyin didn't quite understand, and quickly asked, "What does sir's words mean?"

Ji Yunshu explained, "The white cloth was soaked with water, and two kinds of oil spilled out. If it is lard, it forms a layer of oil ring, which is the color of the outer ring is relatively heavy, but the oil ring on the human body It’s different, because the inner circle is heavier."

"A piece of white cloth thrown on Liangshan was stained with lard and human oil. It is conceivable that at that time, the murderer was going to transport the dead from the city, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he put the body and some pork. In a piece, when going out of the city, it will naturally be much more convenient, but what the murderer did not expect is that the deceased would run away. He followed Liangshan all the way, and a white cloth on his body was accidentally pulled down, and that white cloth must be the murderer. He always carried it on his body, because he got lard when he moved the pork and the deceased on the carriage, and he also got the oil that came out of the deceased's broken hand."

"Just now, I also cut off the skin of the deceased and soaked it in salt water, and found lard. If my statement is correct, then, because the place where the deceased's hand was cut is very flat, it can be judged that the murderer should be a Butcher, Jing Zhaoyin, I need you to check all the butcher materials in the capital right now, but remember, you can’t fight the snake, so as not to let the murderer run away before you are sure."

Having said so much, everyone understands!

Jing Zhaoyin is surprised and surprised, of course, and admiration!

Carrying his robe, he kept responding and went to work quickly.

Madam Jiang burst into tears and shouted, "If I find the murderer, I will kill him."

Scream!

Ji Yunshu walked in front of her, "Mrs. Jiang, people can't be reborn from death."

"Mr. Ji, thank you."

"No need to thank."

Mrs. Jiang's eyes swelled again when she cried, and Ji Yunshu and others left Lifu without much stay.

Just returned to Rongwang's palace.

Langpo whispered something in Jing Rong's ear.

I heard Jing Rong say, "Okay, let him wait."

Instead, he said to Ji Yunshu, "There is something wrong with this king. You have to take a rest too. Since the scope of the murderer has been reduced, I believe that Jing Zhaoyin's side should have news soon."

"Yep."

She nodded!

Jingrong and Langpo left the house.

She didn't care about his whereabouts. The most important thing now is probably this missing case. With clues, I believe the case will be solved soon.

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Peach Blossom

Yan Weiyi was sitting in the pavilion. On the table in front of him was a pot of tea, but it was just a little cold!

This person looked like a teacher, but he was pretty friendly.

No one can associate such a person with the cruelty.

He waited for the incense stick and finally saw Jingrong coming.

He put away the hatred in his eyes and got up and arched his hands, "See King Rong."

"Mr. Yan doesn't have to be more polite, sit down."

Jing Rong sat down with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Weiyi sat opposite him, but his eyes were kept low, and asked, "I don't know why Rong Wang came to me for what?"

"Not in a hurry."

Jing Rong carried a pot of herbal tea in front of him, poured two cups, and pushed one of them to Yan Weiyi.

Say, "Come on, Master Yan, try this tea made with peach blossoms, which is delicious."

He knew it was cold, but Yan Weiyi still took it up, put a small sip on his mouth, and then put it down gently.

"tastes good."

"It's just delicious? Didn't Yan find that something else was added to this tea?" Jing Rong raised his eyebrows.

Something else?

Yan Weiyi looked into the teacup and didn't understand.

I only heard Jing Rong sneer. "In this tea, the leaves of the Beijue tree you planted by Mr. Yan are added."

"Uh!"

Yan Weiyi's face was suddenly startled, and cold sweat came out of his forehead, with horror and horror in his eyes!