Bone Painting Coroner

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The child made a mockery of death, but Mo Ruo was angry with Qiqiao.

A reprimand, "You don't speak, no one thinks you are dumb."

"But I'm talking about... facts." The boy's voice became smaller and smaller, and he shook his head.

"You say it again!"

Shut up!

Mo Ruoqi's own thoughts were actually seen through by a little Maotong.

Simply--

He asked the boy to get a pot of wine so that he could sleep well after drinking.

Soon, the wine fetched.

As soon as he put it down, the child found an ant crawling on a bamboo table.

"Huh? Master, how can there be ants here?"

ant?

Mo Ruo looked at it, really there!

The bamboo tables in the Yuhua Pavilion are all smoked with herbs. If there is no sweet substance, it is generally impossible to have ants.

Then began to find the root cause.

Suddenly surprised.

"Master, look, the corner of this table is full of ants." The little boy pointed his finger.

Sure enough, there were dense ants crawling on the corner of the table, and they knotted together in a dark ball.

Very disgusting.

Mo Ruo saw a small black object in his sharp eyes, and was being "lucky" by a large number of ants.

Could it be that... this is what Ji Yunshu sent him to show him what kind of medicinal herbs?

He stretched out his hand and swept the ants away, and took the black object to the palm of his hand to look like a treasure.

Then I took the room to study medicines towards things.

The child shouted in disarray behind him, "Master, how do you deal with these ants?"

"Blinds!"

Louver?

Yes, blinds can drive ants.

The child went down to the attic to get the blinds.

That night, Moruo was staying in the room to study the black object.

Until dawn—

As soon as the chicken cried, he left Yuhua Pavilion and rode towards the royal palace.

The people in Rongwang's mansion did not sleep for one night.

Are waiting for news!

As soon as Moruo reached the door, he almost collided with Langpo.

"Mo Gongzi, why are you here?"

"I come to Mr. Ji."

Langpo yelled, "Come in."

He seemed worried.

It seems that I went to Zhangjia Village and gained a lot.

Morrow nodded.

The two went in together.

In the hall, Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu waited all night.

I had only waited for Lang Po, but I didn't expect that Mo Ruo would come.

As soon as he entered, Langpo reported the results he had found. "According to the instructions of my husband, we put together the base of the broken Buddha. The base is square and square, and it is indeed empty. It just connects to the dry well below. There is no organ at all, as long as it is pushed, one side of the base can be pushed away, but the people in Zhangjia Village don’t know it at all, so no one moves, but the murderer must know the Big Buddha, so he used this to kill the dead. After being thrown into the dry well, I also went to see Zhang Laohan, but he disappeared from the day Zhang Daqi was taken away by Yi Wang, but I found something in the house."

Ok?

He handed over a piece of silver and explained, "This was pryed from the old man's wheelchair."

Ji Yunshu took a look, it was a square piece of silver.

very light!

Very small!

She frowned deeply and said, "When Zhang Daqi was pushing Zhang Laohan out of the ancestral hall of Zhangjia Village at that time, a square light flashed in front of my eyes. It should be metal, or iron or something, but At that time, Zhang Daqi and Zhang Laohan did not have metal iron plates on them, only on the handle of the wheelchair. Later, the ancestral lights went out, and I saw the light again, but Zhang Laohan had been pushed inside to rest. Outside, where does the light come from? Unless..."

Jing Rong finished the conversation, "Unless, when the lights went out, Zhang Hanhan came out from the wheelchair in a wheelchair, and he killed Silly Four with a silver needle."

Uh!

The murderer, is it really Zhang Laohan?

The people present were shocked.

Ji Yunshu's face was dull, and he took his words again, "When Zhang Laohan killed, Zhang Daqi was beside him, so when I asked him if he was from Zhangjiacun, he would be so excited. The person who shields is his father."

"But we have no direct evidence."

Mo Ruo, who had been silent, said, "I think...I should have."

Everyone's eyes turned to him.

He took out the black thing in a hurry.

"This is..." Ji Yunshu surprised.

"Yes, it's something you sent me. I have tested it. This medicine is called black chestnuts. It is mixed with sticky sugar and white wine. It will give off a garlic-like flavor. This kind of medicine is usually applied to a person's arm. If exposed to sunlight, it will attract ants."

Bone dryness?

"Bone bone symptoms? Wrists? Garlic?" Ji Yunshu whispered, and finally understood, "Yes, I smelled that smell on Mr. Zhang's body. I think he should suffer from bone bone disease before applying it on his hands. This medicine, so when he held a dagger upside down and inserted it into Gao Meng’s chest from behind, the medicine on his arm snapped inside the Gao Meng’s ears. , Everything will come to light."

The cloud and mist were gradually turned away.

but--

Jing Rong had doubts in his heart, "But I don't understand one thing, if the murderer is really Zhang Laohan, why would there be Zhang Daqi's blood on that stone?"

This one……

"I know!"

A voice came from outside.

Upon hearing it, it was Tang Si.

The girl rushed in excitedly, sweating heavily, swallowing her saliva, and picked up a cup of tea and drank it.

Then he said, "I know, I know why the old man wanted to kill, and why there was Zhang Daqi's blood on the stone."

The sound is very loud...

At this moment, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs is escorting Zhang Daqi to the "Caishikou" with a prison car.

Just across the busiest street in the capital.

Because of the dry well case in Beijing, many people were panicked for a while, and now the murderer finally found it, everyone was relieved and angry, and they came over with baskets filled with cabbage eggs.

The entire street was blocked.

"Just kill him."

"Thousands of swords."

"Kill him, kill him..."

...

Many people scolded and threw eggs and rotten leaves at Zhang Daqi on the prison car.

Zhang Daqi didn't have the slightest desire to survive, and was buckled on it like a mess.

He didn't wipe the gold remedy brought to him by Ji Yunshu, so that the wounds all over his body continued to overflow with blood, and his head, face, and body were all broken eggs and rotten leaves.

Very embarrassed.

The so-called cross-street rat shouted, probably he.

Under the siege of numerous condemnations and the siege of eggs and vegetable leaves, the prison car arrived at Caishikou.

He was dragged to the execution table, his hands tied, and he knelt on the ground.

The executioner was naked/topped, carrying a large knife, and had been preparing for a long time.

The supervised officer who was ordered this time looked up at the sky, and after watching the time was almost up, he took out the arrow from the barrel.

Wave a hand.

The arrow was thrown and thrown heavily on the ground.

"Execution."