Bone Painting Coroner

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Chang Yi nodded.

He dragged his bulky body off the ground, wiped a few tears, lifted his foot out of the hall, and suddenly stopped, saying to Ji Yunshu.

"Brother Ji, my dad was most afraid of getting dirty before he died. I want him to be buried neatly. Don't dirty his clothes?"

The implication is that you can not dissect my father in kilowatts!

Otherwise, my father will not let you go!

Ji Yunshu nodded affirmatively.

After Chang Yiyan left, Ji Yunshu also started to do the right thing.

Walk to the coffin and look inside.

Inside, Mr. Chang's complexion was pale and pale, his eyes were deep, his cheekbones were raised, and the ends of his lips were also concave downwards. Obviously, he died for several days. Fortunately, it has been raining in recent days and around the body. Sprinkled with saponin powder and atractylodes, so the smell of corpse is not serious.

"Are there gloves?"

The housekeeper Chang quickly ordered people to take a pair of gloves for her, and then moved another chair to put aside.

Respectfully and Jing Rong said, "It's better to sit down, I ordered someone to make a pot of tea."

Make tea?

In the hall?

Jing Rong pouted and sat on the chair, saying, "Tea is not needed."

Ben Wang doesn't like to drink tea in the hall.

unlucky!

The housekeeper of Chang often twitched his lips, stepped back, and stopped talking.

Jing Rong's eyes were fixed on Ji Yunshu without blinking.

Seeing this small scholar solve the case has always been the most pleasant place for him.

interesting!

Ji Yunshu put on his gloves and reached into the coffin, gently breaking the head of Chang Chang, revealing the streak on his neck. The traces left by the twine were clearly visible, except for the red one. There are no other traces.

Immediately, she opened Master Chang's mouth again, her tongue pressed down, the tip of her tongue curled up, and her hands curled inward and her feet stared. All kinds of evidence showed that she was hanged to death.

Is it--

Is it really suicide?

Three people committed suicide and died?

This is justified!

Could it be that the soul was wronged?

No, where is there any wrong in this world?

Fang Mingsan approached and asked, "Mr. Ji, how are you doing? Did you find out what's coming?"

"The dead really killed themselves."

"Then...that is, there is no murderer?"

Ji Yunshu frowned, "Not necessarily."

"How to say?"

"If the deceased chose to commit suicide, why did he struggle hard when making a choice? His hands curled to a great extent, and his eyes widened when he died, and his face was grim?"

The crowd stared at her, wanting to continue listening.

Ji Yunshu didn't tell the whole story, but asked the housekeeper Chang, "Is the clothes Mr. Chang still wears when he died?"

"in."

"Come on, please."

"Is there anything abnormal in the clothes?"

"Let's take a look first, there is no substantial evidence, and it is not easy to say below."

The housekeeper Chang “Oh,” and immediately asked people to fetch the clothes.

The clothes of rich people are different. The fine brocade robes and embroidered styles are also very outstanding. Even the boots are the same, which is quite comparable to the boots under Jingrong's feet.

Ji Yunshu took a closer look at the clothes, and suddenly noticed a stain on the cuff, touched it, put it in his mouth and smelled it, and could not detect what it was.

At a later time, she noticed the pair of shoes again, because Master Chang committed suicide that night with heavy rain and the soles of the shoes were muddy.

So, this is also normal!

But there is one thing...

The style of the shoes made her feel very strange. This kind of sole is not flat, the center of the sole is not flat, nor is it on the ground, it is a recessed piece.

then--

She held the shoe and compared it with the dead.

His eyes suddenly deepened, and he took off his shoes silently!

As soon as she took it off, she glanced at her eye, and then saw a tattoo on the deceased's ankle.

Tattoo style is very unique, it is a moon, next to the moon, is an "X" shape.

It is not uncommon for Ji Yunshu to have tattoos on people's bodies, but such a style is curious.

So I asked the housekeeper often, "Why does your master have such a pattern on his body?"

The housekeeper returned, "Not sure."

Ji Yunshu no longer asked, "Trouble, the corpse has been examined, can he be buried tomorrow morning?"

Fang Ming heard this and asked quickly, "Mr. Ji, didn't you find anything?"

She didn't say a word, and let people take Mr. Chang's clothes and shoes to the Yamen.

There was a murder case, a good corpse inspection, how to bring the dead man's clothes and shoes back?

What does it mean?

On the way back to the county government mansion, Ji Yunshu kept thinking deeply.

Jing Rong reached out and touched her, "Say, what evidence has you found, you have to go back to talk."

Ji Yunshu stared at him.

"Other people don't know what you think, Ben Wang knows, let's say, is there a problem with that dress and shoes?"

"Well, there is a big problem. I think Master Chang is not committing suicide."

"Why?"

"Go back to Yamen, I will say it myself."

...

After half an hour, he returned to Yamen.

Ji Yunshu threw the clothes he brought back to Morrow and said, "I don't know what the mark on the cuffs of this dress is. I have to bother you."

Mo Ruo picked up the small bamboo strip and picked up the clothes, and said with disgust, "You really treat me as a master?"

"I believe you have a way."

"Okay, because you believe me so much, I'll check it for you."

Throw the clothes on the side table.

Fang Mingsan and others looked at him with a look of brutality!

Ji Yunshu said to him, "Master Fang, if the evidence found below is correct, then Master Chang is not killed by a ghost or committed suicide. It is most likely that he killed him."

Yep?

Wen Lingyang quickly took out the paper and pen and asked, "What evidence can Mr. Ji have?"

Ji Yunshu said, "If a person kills himself, even if he struggles violently before his death, his hands are in the shape of curling, and at the same time, with the feeling of choking in the throat getting stronger and stronger, the person’s eyeballs must be turned up or down. ."

"No, Ye Zuo has seen it. Master Chang's eyes are enlarged, staring at the front." Wen Lingyang was puzzled.

"This is the point of doubt. The person who hangs himself unless he sees something before he dies, and the objects he sees must make him very scared, so his eyes will look directly at the state of focus in front of him, and the degree and intensity of the curl of Master Chang's fingers It’s too big, and it’s enough to prove that he did see something when he was hanging up.”

Fang Ming thought about it, "If so, what did he see?"

"murderer!"

"The murderer? Master Chang saw the murderer before he died? This..."

how can that be?

Jing Rong and Mo Ruo sat aside, silently.

But Fang Mingsan and others did not understand it.

Several followers asked, "Mr. Ji, if it was really the murderer, then why?"