Bone Painting Coroner

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A pair of unsound bones?

Even if everyone doesn't understand the skeletons, anyway, they know that the pile of bones on the ground is really lacking, even without a skull.

One of the tall men stood up and questioned, "Could it be that you still don't understand this?"

She doesn't understand?

No one knows that!

Ji Yunshu said, "The human body has 206 bones, and now it is salvaged from the well, and the broken finger bones and phalanges are obviously less than 206."

"Funny talk!"

funny?

The ancients are really stupid!

At this moment, Yu Fuzi stepped forward and said, "If Mr. Ji understands the bones, what do you think?"

ask!

His students immediately said, "Students think he is clearly talking nonsense, teacher, let's move these bones first, and wait for the people in the government to come and deal with it."

"Don't Mr. Fang Caiji say it? If you lift it again, you will damage these bones. It's better to listen to the words of the gentleman and make a decision. This happened in the college and should not be taken lightly."

The famous Mr. Ji in the capital of Beijing, although Confucius Yu in the mountains and deep mountains had never heard of it, but the student who was an official in Beijing had already said something in the letter, although he had taken a few sentences, But the person who can make his students mention one or two in the letters is not a small person.

He has made up his mind!

Zhao Jiyunshu gave a slight bow, and upon seeing it, Ji Yunshu immediately bowed his hand to make a beating.

Isn't this to blame her?

"Yu Fuzi said something straight, and the juniors can handle it themselves."

"Mr. Ji, you were mentioned in the letter from the students. I also knew that you and Jinggongzi would rush to the imperial palace. My Mingshan Academy has never done such a thing for more than 40 years. Please also The sir can stay two more days and find out the bones in this well."

"Yu Fuzi's trust, he will never refuse."

"Thank you, Mr.!"

Let this thin man check?

The students of Mingshan Academy were both surprised and surprised. Why was Mr. Ji mentioned in the letter from Jingcheng?Surprised by why Confucius believed in an outsider so much?

Those people talked softly in private!

Ji Yunshu glanced at Jingrong, as if asking his opinion.

Jing Rong took the line of sight projected from her, his face cold, his eyes slightly dark, and he nodded.

You check it!

So, Ji Yunshu had a serious look, glanced at the bottomless well behind him, and said, "This bone is incomplete, and the remaining bones should be still in the well, and must be salvaged as soon as possible. But..." She glanced around and continued, "But in case the bones are damaged during the salvage, it is not appropriate to go down and salvage directly. Instead, go down by one person and take all the remaining bones and bones. "

Go down to the bones?

Everyone was dumbfounded, and his back spine was cold.

"This well is almost useless for a year. There are people dead below. Who dares to go down?"

"Yeah, what if there is something unclean in the well?"

No one wants to take this burden.

All help!

Jing Rong motioned to Langpo beside him, "You go down."

"Yes!"

The voice of the response was very loud.

Thick men are not afraid of these, just roll up your sleeves and do it!

Lang Po ordered that a rough rope be tied to his body, and he took a tumbler to prepare for it.

As soon as he walked into the wellhead, Ji Yunshu handed him a cloth.

"Block your nose, the body has been soaking in the water for a year, and the bacteria around the well are multiplying. Underneath, it is likely to be rot, just in case."

"Ok."

Lang Po picked it up, tied the cloth to his face, blocked his nose, and then went down carefully.

The person above carefully pulled the rope and lowered it little by little.

Until the bottom shouted "Stop!"

At the bottom of the dark well, Langbo’s mouth was bitten by a fire-folder, and he turned to the side. The mottled stone bricks all had layers of shiny moss. Look closely, and you can see that they are climbing up. The tiny bugs, nested in groups, made people have small bumps.

Although the nose was blocked by the cloth, the disgusting smell from the well water was slowly drawn into his nose through the thin and staggered threads on the cloth.

The taste, like meat sauce mixed with old dry mother, fluttered on the nose, making people sick.

Langpo swears that this is definitely the worst smell he has ever smelled in his life.

He resisted the nausea in his stomach, and still reached out to fish under the water...

There was a burst of water.

After a while, he shouted, "Pull up!"

The voice is a bit difficult.

The person above pulled him up, and saw a lot of broken bones in his hand, and some of them were mixed with weed wood branches.

He carefully put those bones on the ground!

Among them, there is a skull, a radius, a thoracic gallery and several ribs.

Ji Yun said, "Not enough, go to salvage again."

Sister, are you eating a buffet?

Give it enough!

Langpo said nothing, and took a deep breath of fresh air before continuing down the well!

After a while, he came up again, holding a pile of bones in his hand again.

Ji Yunshu's sharp eyes swept across the pile of bones. "I still lacked two facial bones on my head and a wrist bone on my hand."

If you want to draw a picture of the dead before life, you can't do without facial bones.

As for--

What is facial bone?

What is a wrist bone?

Langpo didn't know.

Anyway, according to Ji Yunshu's words, he went down to find it again. As a result, he went to the bottom of the well for a long time and finally found all the missing bones.

A full 206 bones, big and small, not too small!

When Lang Po came up on the last trip, he was still holding a wine bottle in his hand and put it on the ground, saying, "Mr. Ji, he also salvaged a wine bottle. Look, will it be the dead?"

Wine bottle?

Ji Yunshu looked at it curiously, but it was just an ordinary bottle.

However, Mo Ruo, who had been silently watching on the side, mentioned something about wine, and he was awake, walking slowly from the inconspicuous corner of the crowd, staring at the wine bottle on the ground, and then squatting Body, nose rubbed a few times.

Smell it!

An intoxicated look, nodded, "Well, fine pine wine."

I wipe!

Are you a dog?

Langpo looked surprised and questioned, "Mogong, can you smell it all?"

"natural!"

"But the wine in this wine bottle has long been scattered, maybe it fell into the well with the dead."

Continue to question.

Mo Ruo stood up, with a confident smile on his lips, looked around for a week, and said, "Did you not hear of it, old wine? This old wine, the most fragrant, is still pine wine. The longer this wine is, , The stronger the wine's fragrance, even if it has been scattered for a few years, as long as the bottle is still there, I can smell it. Besides, I have drunk countless fine wines in this world, and my nose smells bad, but if I smell the wine, Even if it's a hundred miles apart, it's smelt. If you don't believe it, you can send the bottle to the place where you want to make wine, and let those restaurants take a good look at it. Let's judge it. I am right."

Raise your eyebrows!

Jing Rong secretly hooked his lips, stinky boy, and really took the opportunity to show off.

Mo Ruo felt that a huge aura was condensing around him, which was shining.

Boast me, boast me!