Bone Painting Coroner

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Is there another kind of poison?

Mo Ruo said, "After taking this poison, it will be poisoned within half an hour of the candle, but it is difficult to be discovered by this poison. Even the royal doctors in the palace may not be able to find this poison, but it happens that "" Morud paused and said proudly, "I've encountered this poison once, it's called tea poison."

Tea poison?

Everyone was surprised!

Confused, Liu Zhiliang stepped forward and said, "Why is there such a poison? I have seen it before, and said that in the cup of tea, there is only silver cream, and Master Zhang has only silver cream in his body, and there is no tea poison."

Mo Ruo replied coldly, "That's mediocre."

"..."

"What about that cup of tea?"

Liu Zhiliang immediately made the poisonous tea come over.

Moruo took out a small bottle, poured out a little powder, and poured it into the tea.

But the whole cup of tea has not changed.

Immediately, he firmly said, "In this cup of tea, there is indeed only silver cream, no tea poison, but there is indeed tea poison in the body of the deceased, and taking silver cream generally only has a toxic attack after five hours, but tea Poison only requires half a candle, that is to say, the real cause of death of the deceased is tea poison."

"That's strange, but the cup of tea presented by the murderer is only silver frost!" Liu Zhiliang was unknown.

Mo Ruo should have said everything, took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, and said to Ji Yunshu, "I should help you understand everything, I can't help you with the rest of the matter." Said, Zhao Jiyunshu He handed over the small bottle he just said and said, "Tea poison will turn red when it encounters the powder inside. You know what to do, I will go first."

Without saying a word, I really left!

It is estimated that it is because of alcohol addiction.

But the people in the room are guilty, two poisons?

There is obviously only one kind of teacup, but why are there two kinds in the body of the deceased?

After Mo Ru left, Ji Yunshu put the small bottle aside, and then carefully inspected the dead body.

Others watched her touch on the bare upper body of the dead and toss and turn.

Jing Rong's face is green!

A woman, groping around a man, what's going on?

I can't say it in my heart!

It is uncomfortable.

Ji Yunshu didn't see anything on the deceased's upper body, so he pulled the deceased's pants.

The girls on the spot turned their backs!

Liu Zhiliang hurried forward, "Sir, you are..."

She didn't raise her head and continued to look.

Jing Rong's complexion was extremely blue.

I saw Ji Yunshu look over the dead man's thigh and look at the little feet all the way.

But there were no wounds or marks on his body.

Simply, she asked the Liu family for a pair of gloves and a knife, and some needles.

Lifting the knife, aiming at the throat of the deceased, while preparing to cut it, the third lady suddenly rushed up.

Shout, "What are you going to do?"

"Cut his throat."

"No!" The third lady was very excited. "My old man's body must be intact."

"Mrs. Three, according to the results of the previous autopsy, the deceased died of silver frost, but there is another kind of tea poison in his body. The following is just to prove whether the tea poison is also poured from his throat. of."

"Whether it is right or not, the murderer has been found anyway. That's the drama, the one she killed. I can't let you dig out the body of my old man."

He said that he had to come up to stop it, but was stopped by the small government in the Yamen.

Liu Zhiliang stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Three, the most important thing now is to find out exactly how Master Zhang died. There is something wrong with it. Can't we just define that drama as the murderer?"

The third lady hesitated!

At this time, there was a sound at the door, "Mother, let her cut."

Male voice!

A man came in and helped the third lady and said, "Mother, father is dead now, and the most important thing is to return the father to be fair and find out the real murderer."

There was only such a son at the knee of the third lady.

His name is Zhang Yimo. He looks very beautiful and looks like a reasonable person.

The third lady nodded with tears in her eyes.

He and Ji Yunshu said, "Sir, trouble you, you must find out the cause of my father's death."

Ji Yunshu nodded.

The knife in his hand has been cut slowly.

The sharp knife penetrated into the skin, only a little blood spilled, and even a little sticky.

And the blood is black.

The knife went deeper and deeper, and finally exposed a section of the dead man's throat, which was also black.

She unscrewed the small bottle that Moruo gave her, and poured the powder into the throat bone.

There was no response at all, and there was no change in red.

The conclusion is drawn, "The poison of the dead into the throat is only silver frost, and the tea poison is not poured into the throat."

Zhang Yimo asked, "How did that poison get into my father's body?"

Ji Yunshu temporarily had no results and shook his head.

Then take the needle thread and sew up the cut throat stitch by stitch.

It seems to be embroidering.

After the last needle is received, wipe the throat with a clean veil. If you don’t look closely, you won’t see the mark.

Everyone was surprised.

I began to wonder who this man was?

While Ji Yunshu was not slow, he put on the clothes that the deceased had taken off piece by piece.

When escaping the outer shirt, he was surprised to find some broken pieces on the wide sleeve.

The broken things are hooked on the silver thread on the clothes.

She squeezed it in her palm and found that it was like broken porcelain pieces.

Then he asked Zhang's family, "Have you been impressed by someone?"

The Zhang family shook their heads, "How could the old man's birthday last night be impressed?"

"So where did the broken porcelain from his clothes come from?"

"Clothes?" The housekeeper of the Zhang family suddenly said, "This suit is a set that the old man went to the room at the birthday banquet last night."

Ji Yunshu wondered, "Why change clothes halfway?"

"Because the old lady's teacup was overturned by the cat, and the tea splashed on the old man's clothes, this set was changed."

"Is it before the troupe sings? Or after, or before, or after that troupe."

"After the tea, the opera team just sang, and the tea was overturned. The old man went to change his clothes and came back. The drama was half sung. Just sitting down, the person fell."

Question and answer!

What Zhang Guanjia said is true.

Ji Yunshu thought for a moment, "So, can you take it down and look at your old man's house?"

Zhang Guanjia looked at Zhang Yimo, and Zhang Yimo said directly, "Uncle Zhang, please take Mr. with you."

"Yes."

Zhang Guanjia took Ji Yunshu and Yamen to prepare for the past.

As soon as I went out, I heard a meow!

The two cats fluttered excitedly in the yard. They wanted to enter the house, saw Ji Yunshu out, and wanted to rush towards Ji Yunshu.

Blocked by Zhang's housekeeper, he also said, "What's wrong with this cat today? I'm most afraid of the old man on weekdays. Now that the old man is dead, he desperately wants to pounce inside. You even want to poke Mr. Ji."

Ji Yunshu didn't speak, just stared at the two cats and looked at their shiny eyes, feeling very strange.