Bone Painting Coroner

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She wiped the camphor juice on the bones in the same way as before, and then wrapped the whole body with white paper stained with white vinegar.

Like a mummy!

After about half a candle's incense, it was originally attached to the pure white paper on the bones, and there were a total of five red spots.

They are the facial bone, clavicle, ulna and sternum on the skull, and the other is the back of the head.

How can the white paper appear red?

It is not the government service in Jinjiang Yamen. I don’t know what it means. Everyone has to stare at it, not knowing what to do.

Ji Yunshu took the sheets of paper and explained, "The method we used was to verify whether the deceased was injured before death. The camphor juice was wiped on the bones, and the paper covered with white vinegar covered it. If there is a red spot on the paper, it means that the deceased had been injured just before death. If the color of the paper turned blue, it proves that the five injuries on the deceased were caused earlier before death, but now there are five on the paper. Turning red everywhere is enough to prove that there were signs of beating with the person before the deceased was pushed down the well."

It turns out so!

She asked Yufu, "Teacher, who was missing a year ago?"

Although Mr. Yu was old, he had a good memory. He pinched his fingers and thought about it. It was similar to the fortune-teller. He shook his head. "No, the students in the academy are here. Presumably. The people at the bottom of the well should not be from Mingshan Academy."

"Is that an outsider?"

"That's not right. The college has set rules long ago to prevent outsiders from entering and leaving. How can outsiders stay in the college, even in the college, how can they die in the abandoned well?"

Ji Yunshu thought, and then focused his attention on the pile of bones in front of him.

Long time no sound!

Yu Fuzi asked, "Mr. Ji, what can you find out?"

"First of all, we must figure out who the dead are."

"Bones are already piled up, how do you know?"

She opened her lips, "Draw bones!"

Draw bones?

Everyone started whispering.

She went on to say, "The hardest thing to draw a bone is a body that has been burned to death for more than two years, and the body that has been soaked in water for one year is the easiest to draw, but there is not enough time. I can only roughly draw a model. Come out, look at it again and see if you know it."

In a word, she instructed people to take some ink, ink, paper and inkstones, flatten the paper, and start to draw with the pen.

The people around me held their breath and looked curiously, and saw Ji Yunshu measuring the width and length of the skull with his fingers, and then drawing the small bones on the paper one by one, dispersing many pieces, and finally a little bit. Combined together.

Her strokes are smooth and she draws extremely fast.

Soon, an uncolored portrait appeared on the paper. Although it was not refined, the rough model still came out.

After the ink was dry, she picked up the portrait and passed it to Confucius, saying, "There is not enough time, it is not very accurate, but at least, there is also a three-point image. Look, this person, but know?"

Yu Fuzi took the portrait and narrowed his eyes, his wrinkled brows pressed tightly, and slowly shook his head, "There is no such person in the academy, but these brows are a little bit like that. Similar, just can't remember for a while."

He simply handed the portrait to his students, "Come on, you all come to see, this person, do you know? My eyes are blind and I can't see clearly."

Those people gathered up!

"This person is not from our college, haven't seen it."

"do not know."

But some people said, "It looks familiar."

"Eyebrows are also familiar!"

The remarks on the rate were half loud.

As a result, I wonder who exclaimed, "It's Guo He!"

Wow!

Say a person's name!

Guo He?

Everyone looked at it hard, and suddenly surprised, "Yes, it is Guo He, this picture is painted by Guo He."

Someone handed the portrait to Yu Fuzi again, "Teacher, look, this person is Guo He."

Yu Confucius drew the portrait closer together again, and his mouth “boomed” and nodded, “Yes, Guo He.”

Ji Yunshu immediately asked, "Who is Guo He?"

"That was one of my students, but he had left the college a year ago, how could he fall into the well? Has it become this pile of bones?"

"Can you elaborate?"

Confucius sighed, "He, he is the most stubborn student in my teaching for decades. It often messes up the whole academy and makes people headache, but he is also an extremely intelligent person who learns his homework very well. Stubborn, I have learned a few times, but I can’t bear to drive him out of the academy for the sake of his pure nature, but once, he stole a drink in the academy and happened to be caught by me. Since that time, he has left a letter and left, and there is no news anymore. I still remember that day clearly. It was June 13 last year, and today it is a year."

Guo He is the most flexible mind in the whole academy. Others have 10 lines at a glance. He has 20 lines at a glance, and he can write down all he has seen. He will never forget the words. So, after Guo Heliushu left, Yu Fuzi was seriously ill at the time and lay in bed for half a month before getting out of bed!

Everyone knows that Yu Fuzi values ​​Guo He very much.

can--

Confucius shook his head and pushed the portrait away, "Why is he dead?"

feeling terrible!

Unwilling to accept.

Some people also questioned, "This portrait is a portrait of the deceased person's life. How is this possible? The one lying here is clearly a pile of bones. How can anyone in the world draw a pile of white bones before life? By the way, the person in this portrait is similar to Guo He, and it is not necessarily him."

Such doubts are not unreasonable!

Five years ago, when Ji Yunshu had just arrived at Jinjiang Yamen, he painted a rotten image of a dead corpse in front of everyone. Everyone was surprised and very suspicious until the deceased's mother came to recognize the corpse. I found the bracelet that my daughter had been wearing all the time. This confirmed that the deceased was her daughter, and the woman in the portrait was exactly the same as her daughter. Therefore, everyone was deeply admired by Mr. Ji who had just come to Yamen.

On the first day, Ji Yunshu circled the fan.

The first fan is Liu Qingping, the county prince!

At the moment, she said calmly and calmly, "This painting was rushed out in a hurry, which is naturally inaccurate, but in any case, it is similar to the deceased, and you both recognize the person named Guo He, the deceased, just It must be him, there will never be a difference."

"Xinkoukaihe!"