Bone Painting Coroner

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Salted fish?

Ji Yunshu did not delve into it.

"Jing Rong? How is he now?"

"You still have to worry about yourself first, I heard Wei Yi say, you got hurt? How?"

"I'm fine." She lied and said: "You don't need to worry, there should be no organs outside the entire Gaoshan Village, otherwise Zizi will not be able to enter, and you don't have to dress like this."

Mo Ruo nodded: "Yes, you guessed it right. It's like an airtight prison outside, but inside, it's lax."

That is natural!

The outside is tight, and the inside does not have to be tight!

Ji Yunshu worried: "You must go quickly, if you are found, you can't go."

Mo Ruo didn't look at her, he was busy with his hand, raised his ears, frowned, and asked, "What's going on here now?"

Ji Yunshu could only tell a short story short, and said things briefly.

After listening, Moruo was surprised!

Looking at the boneless head on the table, he unconsciously moved his hand to the side.

Back tremor.

"As long as you are there, there are cases." He swallowed and said, "However, do you really believe they will let you go?"

"Do I have another choice?"

"Jing Rong has already planned to borrow a horse from Jingzhou to wait for the attack and save you."

Upon hearing it, Ji Yunshu immediately rejected: "No, Moruo, you must promise me that you must not let him do this. Once you attack the mountain, the consequences will be unimaginable and you can no longer sacrifice people."

"but……"

"I believe Zhao Huai, as long as he finds out, he will let me go."

In fact, Mo Ruo knows all kinds of interests!

Even if Jingzhou Kanghouye's soldiers were so powerful, they attacked the mountain and saved people, and there must be countless deaths and injuries.

So according to Ji Yunshu, the only feasible method now is to find out this case and go gamble with Zhao Huai.

And Moruo is also sensible!

He nodded: "Well, I will find a way to stop Jing Rong, but if you really have something wrong, he will probably kill me."

Ji Yunshu firmly said: "I will leave safely."

With that, she glanced back at the door and took out a veil around her waist and passed it to Moruo.

"Also trouble you to help me see, what is this thing?"

Mo Ruo opened it, moved his finger a few times, put it in his nose and smelled it.

A touch of camphor tree.

"This should be a blind medicine."

"What medicine?"

"If I didn’t guess wrong, this should be a medicine my father once made, called Anxin San, which was developed using herbs such as camphor tree, berberine, Qizi, Chongmiji, but the specific function is to use My dad didn't mention what to do, but since it is called An Xin San, it should be used to calm the mind."

Soothe the nerves?

Ji Yunshu questioned: "Only your father has developed this medicine?"

"Yes, because my dad personally developed the potion, he will record it. I have read the book he left behind and saw it on it, but he wrote the recipe, but he never wrote the effect. It is old. The guy left me a problem."

The baby is mad!

The old guy is dead, he still has a hand!

Ji Yunshu seemed to be covered in mist.

Mo Ruo asked curiously: "Where did you get this medicine?"

Ji Yunshu didn't have time to explain too much, and took back the handkerchief: "I will explain it to you, but now, you should go quickly, those two people are probably coming back soon."

"Then be careful yourself. Zizi will be outside Gaoshanzhai. If you are in trouble, use the previous method to take the information out. She will inform us at any time. Jingrong, I will find a way to calm him down. "

"Thank you."

Mo Ruo looked back at Wei Yi, who was eating steamed buns.

This kid can really eat.

Before the two bandits had returned, he left.

Wei Yi got up and chased two steps and was caught by Ji Yunshu.

"It's not allowed to tell people, understand?"

"Yes, Shu'er and Brother Moruo are playing Tibetan games."

"Yes, it's a Tibetan game."

Okay, Ji Yunshu really wanted to punch his own mouth, and once again fooled Wei Yi. I don’t know if he would take those things that he fooled him in the future, sit on the floor, and have a knee talk...

After Mo Ruo left, he changed his clothes back and left Gao Shanzhai.

When the little fish woke up, he looked dazed!

Immediately ran to find Wei Yi, but Wei Yi sat on the stone steps outside the house unharmed playing with stones.

He kicked it up: "Boy, what the hell happened? How could I faint?"

"how could I know?"

"Why don't you know?"

"You fainted yourself, I called you for a long time, you shouldn't be with me, and then I left."

Xiaoyu doubted and twisted his neck, always feeling something was wrong, but clearly nothing happened.

So I thought about it, just...

After the little fish left, Ji Yunshu came out from inside.

Sit down next to Wei Yi.

Wei Yi looked at her with his head turned sideways, with a big smile, raised his sleeves and wiped on Ji Yunshu's forehead.

"Is Shu'er tired and sweaty?"

She shook her head: "I'm not tired."

"Shuer, why do you like those bamboo slips? It's not fun to watch at all."

The so-called bamboo slips are also bones.

Ji Yunshu couldn't help crying, she shouldn't have fooled Weiyi in this way.

"Wei Yi, in fact, those bamboo slips are just like your friends. If you can't become true friends with them, then they won't treat you as a friend, and you won't get the information you want from them."

"what's the message?"

"the truth."

"What is the truth?"

"This..." Ji Yunshu was amused by him instead.

This time, it is already twilight!

The orange-red afterglow shone down from half of the sky, just sprinkling on the two, facing the light, sitting on the stone steps side by side.

It feels like "sunrise and sunset"!

Wei Yi was probably tired, so she leaned on Ji Yunshu's shoulders and squinted to rest.

What Barabara said in his mouth.

Ji Yunshu couldn't hear clearly, reached out and rubbed his head, and rubbed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

But when he slowed down, he looked back!

I was worried about this murder...

At this moment, Zhao Huai shut himself in the house and sat blankly all day.

Staring at the front without focus!

The body was motionless, as long as the eyes were dark.

In his mind, countless times flashed into the wedding room a year ago.

He pushed open the mahogany door in front of him.

The bride inside, dressed in a red wedding dress, covered her face with a red head, should have sat shyly on the big bed, waiting for her bridegroom to lift her head and put a red head on her head.

However, the thin body, lying on the ground lightly...

Blood spilled from her chest bit by bit, dyeing the red wedding dress redder and darker.

But in front of the bride, it was not his groom, but a tall terrorist.

The man was holding a sword in his hand and turned his back to Zhao Huai. He couldn't see the murderer's appearance at that time. He was terrible or regretful...