Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Lao Zuozuo then asked: "Then do you know who the dead are?"

Ji Yunshu put his head down and wrapped it with that white cloth

Take off the gloves in your hand.

She and Lao Zuo said: "I don't know now! It will take three days for me to draw the face of the deceased. When the time comes, I can naturally know the identity of the deceased according to the portrait."

"Can you really touch the bone portrait?"

"It’s not so magical, I just learned something on the lifeline of the bones, and I can piece together one by one according to the bones on the skull of the deceased. However, the deceased has been dead for three years, plus it is flooded. Dead, so the portrait will take at least three days to come out."

"You really can draw the image of the deceased's life?" Lao Yezuo asked again.

Ji Yunshu definitely nodded: "Yes!"

Lao Qian was surprised,

Can't speak for a while.

Li Cheng suddenly smiled and said to the old man: "The official has already said it before. You old man just doesn't believe it. When the portrait comes out, remember to honor what you said."

Lao Zuo: "..."

Hey!

Ji Yunshu didn't have time to pay attention to what they said, but held his head and said to Li Cheng: "Sheng Shizi, I will take this head back first. I also need some clay, please send it to someone. Three days later, the portrait Available."

"Okay!" Li Chengying and said to the people present, "Listen, from this moment on, Mr. Ji represents the official, what she said, and what the official said, as long as she ordered , You all have to do it, understand?"

"Yes!"

Everyone led the order.

Ji Yunshu stepped out of the autopsy room and said, "Then I will go first."

Li Chenggang wants to keep up with her.

She turned back and said seriously: "Also, I don't like other people to disturb, so, please ask Chengshizi not to disturb me these days."

Li Cheng was embarrassed.

But it should be down.

So, holding the head, she went back with Jing Rong!

Soon after going back, Li Chengcheng sent someone to send a lot of pottery clay.

She was ashamed on the spot!

I don't need so much at all, and I don't know where to put the extra ones?

Speechless.

After that day, Jing Rong did not bother her, but continued searching for people in Gaoding City with Bai Yin.

If you can find it as soon as possible, you don't need to continue dealing with Li Cheng.

The next day, it snowed.

Snow flakes, Gaoding was white all night.

When Ji Yunshu was resting, he pushed open the window.

Snow flakes were blown on the window sill and her body.

She reached out and took one.

Immediately upon reaching the palm!

Coldness slowly spread from the palm.

She shuddered.

Close the window quickly and fold back to the table to continue painting.

But just opened the sandalwood box and was going to take out a thin pen from it, but found that the pen was broken!

Probably caused by many bumps along the way.

But she only has that thin pen!

If you use another pen, the lines drawn will be different.

Although it won't have a big impact, but she is quite obsessed with obsessive-compulsive disorder in terms of portraits.

and so--

She has to make a trip.

Just buy a pen.

And it was snowing outside.

Snow flakes, cold wind.

She took a slightly thicker cloak and went out with it.

Because Jing Rong and Bai Yin went out to find people, they kept a bodyguard at the door to guard her safety.

As soon as she saw her, the guard asked, "Girl Ji, where are you going?"

"I go out and come back later, if Jing Rong comes back, you tell him not to worry."

"This will not work, the prince has ordered to protect you."

"I just went out and bought a pen, and I will come back in a minute."

"Pen?" said the bodyguard. "I'll buy it for you."

"The pen I want, as long as I know it myself, I have to go there in person, and you will stay here, lest Jing Rong come back and we will worry about not seeing, and, you help me look at the things inside."

"but……"

"Relax, I will be fine, I will go back quickly."

She didn't wait for the bodyguard to say anything, she was gone.

As soon as she arrived in the front yard, she saw Song Zhi coming back from the outside carrying two small carbon stoves.

"Song Gongzi? Where are you going? Why are you still holding a stove?"

Song Zhi shrinked his neck and said, "I see the sky is so cold, so I went out to buy you a stove and put it in the house."

"There is work."

Song Zhi asked her again, "Where are you going?"

She said, "I'm going out to buy something."

"buy what?"

"pen!"

Song Zhi thought for a while: "Ski on the road, I'll go with you as soon as possible."

"No, I'll just go by myself. You should hurry and install the stove."

Ji Yunshu said that he had already walked.

Song Zhi also hurried to install the stove.

The small alley was covered with snow, but early this morning, Song Zhi took the shovel to shovel the snow to both sides one by one, and made a way.

Especially good to go.

But because of the heavy snowfall, the road was soon covered with heavy snow.

Ji Yunshu held his umbrella and stepped out of the alley step by step.

When she went out that day, she had seen a pen and ink house on the road.

Based on his memory, he found that place.

The pen and ink house is located in a place that is not very conspicuous, but it looks very big inside, and from the outside to the inside, you can see a lot of various pens.

She walked to the door and closed her umbrella.

Shake a few times!

It leaned against the pillar at the door.

Just stepped in—

A child ran out inside.

Just hit her.

When the child bumped into her, the little body fell back a few times, then became unstable and sat on the ground.

A muffled sound!

Ji Yunshu was startled, and when the reaction came, he immediately lifted the child from the ground.

"How? Is there any pain?"

The child didn't feel any pain at all, still holding a wooden horse in his hand, looking up at her with a small head and watery eyes.

Shake his head and say, "No pain."

The voice is firm.

The little guy looks very cute.

Ji Yunshu crouched in front of him, touched his head and asked, "You are awesome!"

The child said: "Dad said, the man's big husband can't cry even if he falls. If he wants to stand up, that's a good boy."

Ji Yunshu smiled gently: "Your father is right, the manly husband, can't cry."

"Well." The child focused on the head.

Ji Yunshu looked inside, but no one was there, not even the shopkeeper. She asked the child, "What about your father?"

"My father is inside, talking to the uncle."

"Oh."

"Brother, are you here to buy a pen?"

"Correct."

"I also came to buy a pen. My dad promised me that as long as I am obedient, he will buy me the best pen ever."

This child was not the son of the shopkeeper!

At this time-

A voice came from behind the curtain inside."Amo!"