Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Old Joe let out a long breath of relief.

Li Cheng frowned, and said to Jing Rong, "Why are you so strange? What is the crime of theft? What is the crime of deception? He is obviously the murderer!"

Jing Rong asked him, "Where can you see him as a murderer, Cheng Shizi?"

"He stole the clothes."

"So?"

"So..." Li Chengyu said.

So what?

Just because he stole the clothes was the murderer?

This is really too hasty.

Jing Rong didn’t want to explain too much to him, so he said to Lao Qiao again, “Don’t you go to Yamen yet? Are you waiting for homicide?”

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Old Joe quickly picked up the clothes on the ground.

Pull out and leave!

Li Cheng still wanted to shout, but Lao Qiao walked fast and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

"Why did you let him go like this? What if he didn't go to the Yamen?" worried.

Jing Rong affirmed, "He dare not go."

"Why?" Li Cheng blinked at him.

"Since he wanted to return the clothes, he would naturally not go to the Yamen because he was afraid of death. If a person who was afraid of death really escaped, it would appear that he was guilty. He? So, he only has a way to go to Yamen."

original!

Li Cheng nodded.

That's the same thing!

In turn, he asked Jing Rong, "Oh, what about that little boy Ji? Why are you the only one?"

Jing Rong did not respond to him, but with the troupe, "Trouble to take me to find Ji Jizi."

"it is good!"

They led the two past.

At this time, Xiaoqu's house.

The doctor had just left, and because of the worries of the troupe, all of them had not dispersed.

Ji Yunshu Zhao asked Xiaoqu, "Little girl, can you ask a question?"

Xiaoqu people are a lot more comfortable and say, "You ask."

"What caused the red dot on your wrist?"

"Wrist?" Xiaoqu was a little surprised, rolled up the sleeves, and stunned. "Well? When did I encounter Ziyehua?"

Purple night flower?

Ji Yunshu asked, "What is Purple Night Flower?"

Xiaoqu explained, "It's a kind of leaf, which is usually a place with heavy moisture. When I touch it, my wrist will have such red spots, and it will take a long time to disperse, but... I haven't touched the purple night flower at all. Why is there a red dot on my body?"

She was wondering herself.

Then asked the girl by the bed, "Can you see me touching it? Or did you pick the purple night flower back?"

The girl shrank, "Sister Xiaoqu, don't joke, that kind of flower is a dead man's flower, it grows next to the grave, and it blooms only at night. Who dares to pick it in the grave at night? I don't want to touch it at all. Dirty, and Xiaoqu, I haven't seen you touch it!"

It is heavy in yin and grows at night beside the grave!

Indeed, no one wants to touch.

Ji Yunshu didn't continue to ask any more, just asked Xiaoqu girl to rest well before she went out.

Outside, Jing Rong and Li Cheng are waiting for her.

"Young Master." Zhang Xiaobai called her.

Ji Yunshu glanced at him.

Jing Rong told her the story just now.

She finished listening, "That means, Song Zhi is not the murderer?"

"should be!"

She looked dignified and said to Jing Rong, "I have to go to another place."

"where?"

"Graveyard!"

...

Lao Qiao stumbled over the pile of clothes to the Yamen, and told Master Zhuo what he had done.

Master Zhuo claps the table on the spot and wants to put him in jail.

"Sir, I didn't kill anyone. Why should I be shut down?"

"You did not kill, but you committed the crime of deception and theft. The officer will put him in jail, wait for Guan Shun, and hit you a few more boards."

what?

Still have to fight?

Old Joe cried to the ground, and was finally pulled down.

In the prison.

It has been one day since Zhang Xiaobai was locked in in the morning.

When he was idle, he began to sing.

Sentence after sentence.

Song Zhi sat opposite, occasionally squinting, occasionally staring at the opposite Zhang Xiaobai with interest, quietly listening to his singing.

I have to say that Zhang Xiaobai's singing skills are much better than Wang Jun's.

If it were not because of the relationship between boss Zhao, Zhang Xiaobai is now a horn.

Song Zhi said, "Actually, you sing very well."

Zhang Xiaobai, "Do you still use that?"

"When you go out, you will be a horn."

"Do you still use that?"

"Although I haven't heard Wang Jun sing a key, but I like your key the most."

"Do you still use that?" Zhang Xiaobai looked up proudly, staring at the figure opposite, and asked seriously, "Do you really like the tune I sing?"

Song Zhi nodded seriously, "Yes, I am serious."

"Then I sing a few more words?"

Song Zhi thought for a while, "Don't sing anymore. You have been singing all afternoon. Look, the outside is dark. Let's go to bed early."

This sounds really awkward!Zhang Xiaobai sighed and sighed through the small window above his head, "You said why this world is so chaotic? Not damn dead, damn one is not dead, I was supposed to be a horn, but I did Substitutes, I should have replaced Wang Jun, but now I am locked here, the world

what!Why is it so messy?"

Worldly!

Why is it so messy!

Zhang Xiaobai's remarks are similar to the tune.

It looks very miserable.

After listening, Song Zhi looked at the small window, and his eyes sank slightly, saying, "Yeah, why is the world so messy?"

Zhang Xiaobai can understand his own words, but he never understands Song Zhi's words.

He even felt that he and Song Zhi were not a world at all.

The two sighed and sighed for a while...

suddenly--

The jailer drove a person in.

Old Joe is very clever, not noisy and noisy.

Let the jailer take him out of Song Zhi's cell.

So, Song Zhi and Zhang Xiaobai got up together.

Walk to the stake.

As if Zhang Xiaobai had a good relationship with the jailer, he asked, "Brother, did this man also commit murder?"

The jailer said lazily, "No, he committed theft?"

"Steal? Who stole it?"

"Stealed Wang Jun's clothes."

"What?" Zhang Xiaobai was slightly surprised.

The jailer no longer responded to him, but opened Song Zhi's cell, then rushed inside and said, "Song Zhi, you can go."

Song Zhijing, "Can I go now?"

"Yes, this person stole the baggage you gave back to Song Zhi. He himself has taken the lead. The grown-up said you can go. Don't occupy the cell anymore. Leave it to others."

The jailer pushed Old Joe in.

When Lao Qiao entered, he took Song Zhi's hand and said, "Song Zhi, I'm sorry for you, and you've been in jail for several days. I also lost my mind for a while before stealing."

Song Zhi didn't blame him.Instead, he nodded and said, "Just send it back."