Meng Yang's eyes were as bright as the morning star.

This road is indeed very far, I hope that Ah Shu can finish it!

Meng Shu and Lu Qingyang and their entourage carried the dead people on their backs, and arrived at the barracks after walking for a short time.

As soon as the person put it down, some people immediately came over for an autopsy.

The little man stood not far away and watched, and said with a little disdain on his face: "If it is normal, if you want to find a servant, the general will definitely delay it for a long time, if the second prince of Meng is not here today, I don't know when the servant will come." ”

As he spoke, the little man remembered that a soldier had died outside the barracks, and he couldn't see the cause of death, so he wanted to perform an autopsy.

It is not a big official position, but if you want to find a person in the barracks, you must get the approval of the general at the top before you can summon you to come.

At that time, the soldiers went to the general several times to tell him about it, but the general didn't take it seriously at all, and always did it perfunctory, and finally, until the soldier who died unexpectedly had rotted his flesh and bones, and the work had not come, so the soldiers buried him out of respect for the deceased.

Although Meng Yuan's military regulations play a great role in the military camp, no matter how fair the military regulations are, they are not able to achieve perfection, or no matter how perfect they are, there is a dark side, and there are always some places that you can't take care of.

And today, the little man's words were not to say that Mengshu relied on his identity, but to hate the general.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

This is not only in the royal city, this is everywhere, although those people are also present in this resolutely bitter frontier.

Or should it be said that rights and desires fill the world, and no matter where they go, people cannot escape the palm of their hands and desires.

He was a white-bearded old man, who looked like he was old and in his sixtieth year, and he was turning over the deceased with some tools at the moment, but he had a confused and helpless expression throughout the whole process.

After the last body was examined, several people gathered around.

"How is it, how did these people die?" the white-looking old king asked him as he gathered around him.

And the old man did frown, and kept brushing his gray beard, but shook his head and did not speak.

The old man's appearance aroused everyone's curiosity, and the little man squeezed over and patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "I said, old man, you have seen something, tell us about it, is it something terrible?

But after listening to the little man's words, the old man's face did not soothe for half a minute.

He still frowned, and then stroked his gray beard with some irritation.

After that, it was Lu Qingyang who walked over and asked him gently, "Zuo, how did they die?"

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Qingyang, sighed and said, "I've been doing an autopsy for most of my life, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen to me when I had an old bone." ”

Lu Qingyang looked at him a little puzzled, he said in his heart What does this mean?

The servant sighed again and continued: "There is no way to see how they died on these corpses, their bodies are intact, and there are no knife marks, but there is no sign of poisoning, this death is really weird." After saying that, the wrinkled face wrinkled even more, as if it looked terrified.

"Indeed, because this is the work of the demon law, but although it is a demon law, there must be some change in the place where people are killed, have you seen any changes in their internal organs?"

That guy naturally knew that it was a monster, because this matter had been spread in the barracks long ago.

So just now, he paid great attention to it when he was doing the autopsy, and he thought that monsters must use demon methods to kill people, so it should be different from ordinary people killing people, but later, he was even more melancholy.

Because, there is no trace of change in the bodies of those people, and those internal organs are as if they died normally.

It wasn't that he hadn't met people who had been killed by monsters before, but he could find traces of being killed on those corpses.

But now, these corpses can't see anything, not even the slightest trace.

Lu Qingyang looked at the pale face of the man, knowing that he was also surprised.

Originally, Lu Qingyang thought that he would be very surprised, but for some reason, after knowing that Liu Zhi was a demon, after experiencing all kinds of things in that valley with Meng Shu, Lu Qingyang felt that his heart was very calm at the moment, and he didn't look surprised at all.

As soon as Meng Shu came back, the general took Meng Shu to his camp tent to ask for warmth, because Meng Shu knew the rules of the army, only the general could call him to come, so Meng Shu smiled and followed the general into his barracks.

That's why the work came so quickly.

At this time, Meng Shucai's general ate a few glasses of wine in the barracks, exchanged a few words with the general, and then went out.

Because of eating a few glasses of wine, Meng Shu gradually felt that his body was hot, and the cold in his body seemed to dissipate.

Although there was a huge golden crow hanging in the sky of the side plug, it could not withstand the invasion of the cold wind, and the sun was cold by the cold wind before it arrived.

It had just rained along the way, and although I kept walking, I still felt a little cold.

As he walked, Meng Shu stretched out his arms back and forth.

Fang Cai was carrying a dead man along the way, and his shoulders were indeed a little sore.

Because the distance between the general's tent and the tent where the corpses were kept, after walking for a while, Mengshu walked to the crowd.

"Second son!" The man saw the book and immediately handed over his luggage.

Meng Shu hurriedly stopped the hand that was about to be hugged.

"In Wangcheng, I am the second son of Meng, and in the barracks, I am a soldier. ”

The servant raised his head and glanced at Meng Shu with his cloudy eyes, then nodded silently.

"Do you see anything?" Meng Shu then asked the old man.

The old man's face was a little gloomy, he looked at Meng Shu and shook his head and said, "No, there are no traces on these people." ”

This was expected by Meng Shu, because when he and Lu Qingyang were in the valley before, they had also seen the corpses of those people by themselves.