Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Xue He's eyes widened, and bloodshot eyes filled the entire eyeball.

It almost burst out.

In the end, no energy!

The two guards also released him.

Xue He lay softly on the ground, dying, stretched out his hand toward it, opened his bloody mouth, and couldn't say a word.

Still dead!

Don't look away.

The bodyguard dropped the bottle of medicine on the ground.

Nayan put on the bucket hat again and left the cell.

Later, everyone only knew that Xue He killed himself because of guilt and the fact that he couldn't face his eyes.

No one doubts!

And Fang Tong and Jiang Wen were suspected of this matter and added false testimony in the lobby of the criminal department.

As for Bingzheng, Liuhe ordered his body to be returned to his hometown.

For burial.

Dust returns to dust, and dirt returns to earth.

In this "battle", the three princes Natuo won a big victory.

And the next day, news came from the City Department.

According to Ji Yunshu's explanation, the jailer told Liu San to notify her when she woke up.

Ji Yunshu went to the jail immediately.

Liu San has been awake.

When he saw Ji Yunshu, the first sentence he said was: "You are finally here."

Ji Yunshu stood in front of him, staring at his peeling and pale hands, and asked, "Why do you kill Su Qiao? Why did you hide her head in gypsum and transport it to Gaoding?"

Liu San smiled and asked her: "Can you tell me first, how did you guess?"

"In fact, there are only two points."

"Which two?" "I have been thinking, when did the murderer replace the stone made of plaster into the box? The old merchant said that he had the key in his hand and the box was always guarded, then It would be difficult for an outsider to open the box, unless... it’s his own! This is the first point. As for the second point, it’s your hand. I’ve seen the stone made of plaster. The workmanship is very good. From the appearance, I can't see any abnormality at all. It can be seen that the person uses gypsum as a sample all year round, and only the hands of people who have been in contact with gypsum all year round will be like you. I even asked the old merchants, he said that you are from Nanshen,

The same place as Du Mubai and Su Qiao!So I think...you are right."

After hearing this, Liu San laughed again and asked again: "Do you know what it's like to look at the woman you like and other men?"

Ji Yunshu did not respond."I knew Su Qiao from a very early age, but she was confused, but she liked a man who didn't love her at all. Even after the man died, she ran for thousands of miles to settle, just to find Du Mubai to commit suicide. The truth, but what can she find as a girl's family? In the end...

However, she committed suicide in a river outside Gaoding City, and when I arrived, she was dead!I took her body back to Nanshen for burial!In six years, I dreamed countless times. I dreamed that she told me that she wanted to be buried with Du Mubai, and my illness gradually came from that time.So, I finally decided to bring her corpse to Gaoding, but six years later, the only one that was not damaged was only one head. I knew it was impossible to bring a head into Gaoding, so I thought of using gypsum Make a stone, hide the head inside and transport it in, and then find out where Du Mubai's cemetery is, let them be buried together at that time, but unexpectedly, God probably wants to reverse the case for Du Mubai, even Su Qiao's Head

Exposed."

Sure enough, Su Qiao was indeed drowned!

Ji Yunshu frowned tightly.

But it seemed relieved.

And just around the corner of the cell, Jing Rong and Li Cheng also heard.

After all, everyone was relieved.

Du Mubai's case of stealing poems was closed.

Su Qiao's case is now closed.

Now there is the case where Du Mubai was killed!

Of course, one more...

After returning to the city headquarters.

Li Cheng asked: "Although the murderer who killed Du Mubai has not been found, there is still one thing that is not clear, that is Wenshe haunted! Who did this? But many people are really real Have seen it."

Ji Yunshu: "There are no ghosts in this world."

"Na Wen She..."

"There will be no more haunting in the future."

"Are you so sure?"

Ji Yunshu was silent.

Li Cheng doubted: "Do you know what?"

She still doesn't speak.

And Li Cheng is not stupid: "Could it be..."

He got it!

"It turns out that it's not someone else who pretends to be a ghost.

Everyone suddenly realized.

But people are dead.

At this time, Wenshe came.

"Master Li, Wenshe sent a few books."

"book?"

"Xiao Heguan said, last time Ji Gongzi asked if Du Mubai committed suicide that night, the books he brought in were still there? When I just picked up Bingzheng's relics, I found a few books, saying that these books were sent in that night. , I’m impressed, so let me get it quickly."

Ji Yunshu took it first.

A total of seven books!

It's all ordinary books, it's no surprise.

Li Cheng took a look at it and said, "These books are too common, and they are sold in major bookstores. It is difficult to find out who these books are."

With that, put the book on the table at hand.

But he only put it at the table, and all seven books fell off.

Several books have been opened.

Li Chengzheng is going to pick up--

Ji Yunshu suddenly said: "Wait."

Li Cheng shrank back at the fingertips of the book.

"Any questions?"

Ji Yunshu picked up one of the opened books.

Eyes tightened.

His eyes fell on one of the above marks.

Not very clear.

Only printed on the corners.

"This mark..." So familiar.

I always feel like I've seen it before.

Her slender fingertips touched gently on the mark.

"Drunk Moon Pavilion!"

Yes, Drunk Moon Pavilion.

Du Xing'er's "Book of Poems" also printed a pattern similar to this mark.

She immediately said, "I need pen and paper."

Although she didn't know what she wanted to do, Li Chengli ordered someone to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

According to his own impression, Ji Yunshu used his brush strokes to quickly draw the imprint on the "Book of Poetry" on white paper.

Then I painted the imprint on the book in my hand.

Both prints are vague.

Like a complete figure, it was divided into two halves.

She has the ability to touch the bone portrait, but feels a bit difficult to restore this vague pattern.

But intuition told her that this imprint must not be simple.

Even the key to breaking the whole case.

Li Cheng asked Jing Rong softly, "What the hell is she doing?"

Jing Rong did not respond to him.

Instead, he focused all his attention on Ji Yunshu.After half an hour, Ji Yunshu finally recovered the vague marks bit by bit.