The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 115: Nguyen Lang Fan (3)

“Qiu Haitang was driving just right, and my mother could hear me. ”

Night Green heard his heart tremble and muttered softly, “That's evil. ”

Xiao Song Sword eyebrow picked slightly, if he remembered correctly, the illusory master is pure grace, not pure hedge, “You mean you didn't know your mother's festival day before, yesterday your master told you? ”

When the illusion reached his eyes, he immediately shrunk behind his face and whispered a whisper.

Xiao Song glanced around and did not find the figure of Jing Hui, he shouted, “Somebody, go ask Mrs. Jing Hui! ”

There is no inevitable coincidence in the concept of a perennial caseworker like Xiao Song unless there is sufficient evidence.

The tomb has been dug up completely, but there is no coffin inside, but a crate the size of a water tank. Looking at the speckles on the crate, it is obvious that it has been some years. There are some gaps at the junction, and the roots of the Autumn Sea Tongue reach in tightly, and the roots near the crate are hidden red.

The jailbird broke open the wooden box, and when people saw what was inside, they were surprised.

The crate is not filled with bones, but six small, one-sized, long-shaped altars, which look like clubs and blossoms, one in the center, sealed in the altar, surrounded by five altars evenly, but are all open altars, each containing most of the altar's orange liquid! A number of the root stems of Autumn Tongue extend in and suck in the liquid.

Knowing that the root stems of plants are impenetrable, and that the more nutrients and water there are, the denser the root stems of plants, the deeper the surface in some areas, and sometimes the root stems of plants can be rooted several meters underground, these are all natural, but even so, she now looks at this situation as strange and more like the others on the scene!

Liu Pin changed his calm face slightly. Xiao Song frowned, “Is this witchcraft? ”

The illusion was also frightened by the sight in front of him, staring into his eyes for a long time and never returning to God. Looking at the “Plum Blossom" center of the ark, she could not laugh. At the size of the ark, it was impossible to load the bones of an adult. The only possibility was that, for convenience, the body of the phantom mother had been burned to ashes.

Not that Van Yeung has not tested the ashes, but even if he did, there is very little information available, let alone what can be seen in this environment? Does the phantom know that her mother's body has been burned to ashes, or does she really look like a demon?

“That's not true. Woo...” Fantasy fell in front of the excavated grave, tearing his heart apart.

Fantasy is a child who likes to cry. Valjen has heard it many times. Every time she cries loudly, she has never felt so deeply sad.

“I arrived in Suzhou only a month ago with a coffin, and my mother was fine, not put in a jar.” The illusion says that man has climbed into the grave and struggled to get those jars.

The commissioner hastily pulled her.

Xiao Song stabbed Valjean with his elbow, pointed to the illusion with his chin, Valjen moved away, hesitated, or walked over.

She's a little embarrassed. She doesn't comfort people. However, thinking about not letting her comfort the illusion now, she pulled off her sleeve and said, "Maybe this is a way to guide your mother to the West of Eternity...”

Fantasy crying stopped, his face hung with tears, his eyes full of anticipation looked at the face, choking, “Really? ”

“Mm-hmm.” In the pure and illusory eyes, Valentine lied with a hard scalp. She was a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, under the fence, no one else could see her.

Xiao Song glanced at her anxious feet and couldn't help but smile. She walked over to the illusion hallway, “Not to lead to extreme joy, but almost. I have seen a wizard use this technique to leave his soul behind to guard his children. As long as he breaks this line, his soul will continue to rotate, and because of his mercy, he will be a wonderful person in the next life. ”

An illusory eyebrow appeared, "How can you break the line? ”

Valen looked at Xiao Song with suspicion, and saw that he was involved. He didn't mean anything to fool him. He couldn't help but believe that there was such sorcery in the world.

“Just find the surgeon and let him move the surrounding altar.” Xiao Song looked at these jars, and the smell came from them, and it was blood, and it didn't last long.

Looks like the missing blood on the third body is here.

“I'll ask Master.” Fantasy climbed out of the pit, pulled his legs to run in an anvil, but was dragged by Xiao Song. "I have sent someone to invite your master, you should also think carefully, besides your master, is there anyone else familiar with your mother to help her arrange the formation? ”

Van immediately understood, Xiao Song all words, but only to seduce the illusion, calm her down, so that she can remember carefully in order to provide more clues.

In previous interrogations, in order to restore the truth, police officers may also lie to suspects or witnesses and defraud them of true information. Valjen does not disgust or like this practice.

“No more.” Illusional void.

Xiao Song still didn't give up, and Yan Yue asked, “Has anyone else come here to worship your mother? ”

Though Xiao Song was still a little afraid of the illusion, he and Yan Yue's appearance were really quite lethal, and he also blushed and remembered very seriously.

Half a dozen, Xiao Song has been waiting with great patience, the illusion with tears on his little face bright eyes, said, “There is also a Buddha, especially beautiful, um... better looking than you, full of peace, surely it is Buddha who missed my mother hard and sent to see her. ”

Xiao Song's face blossomed with a smile like burning sunshine. He reached out and touched her naked head. The magnetic voice was like a compliment, "Buddha will bless you too. ”

Fantasy little face rose red, his eyes gleaming at Xiao Song, as if what he was saying was Buddha's. Looking at her, Xiao Song felt like an unbroken male fox elf, not only charming, but also cunning, lying without blinking eyes.

Xiao Song sent to ask Mrs Jing Hui to hurry back. Shou Song and Liu Pin let Archer, "According to the chauffeur, stabbing history, the owner said that Mrs Jing Hui went yesterday to the Pu Hui huan on Pingjiang's side, and could not return until after noon today. ”

Liu Ping asked for a moment of silence and turned to Xiao Songdao. “Let's go to the restaurant to rest a little while before we make the martial law here. ”

Xiao Song started the case, day and night. From last night until now, he personally searched the assassination forest, the whole Moe An, and then began searching all the places of the twenty fathers in front of this grave.

Liu Ping allowed himself to defame himself. Why did you have to involve me in this old bone when you were strong enough to survive for a few nights? From last night until now, I slept for less than an hour, the nest has not been warmed up and pulled out. Where can I afford to eat this old man?

Xiao Song turned slightly, “Fine. ”

Liu Ping relieved Dark breath, even gave several orders, and invited Xiao Song to leave together. He only ordered Wan Yan to “rest well” and other words when he left.

Liu Ping asked the leader to lead the way and Xiao Songton stepped down the footpath, "I will lay a guard around and rest in peace. ”

“Thank you.” Valjen owed himself slightly.

Xiao Song turned around and stopped walking back, pulling a small porcelain vase out of his sleeve bag. "This is a secret formula in the palace. It's good for bone healing. Try it. ”

He said to give it to the late green, slightly said goodbye to the first line before leaving. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)