Ah Du never thought that one day he would see this person who was rumored to be a god, and as long as he thought of this legendary Duan Lingshi, who was looking at the carrion at the moment a few steps away, he felt flustered and short-breathed, and he was nauseous for a while, but he didn't dare to really spit it out, so he could only endure it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind came from nowhere, sweeping through this torch flickering but silent wilderness, the turnip grass on the loess dragon staggered in the wind, occasionally making the sound of "brushing", as if someone or something was hiding, observing, and slowly approaching around this small circle of people.

Ah Du wrapped his clothes tightly, cold and afraid, shivering all over.

After about a stick of incense, Duan Ma finally raised his head from the carrion corpse, his pale cheeks showed a little tiredness, nodded at Xue Yunyan, and hissed, "Okay." ”

Xue Yunyan's eyebrows were calm, and he raised his sleeves.

As if he had received an order, Duan Ma stood up straight, grabbed the white cloth next to him, and covered the body from head to toe, while the guards brought a large water bladder to the side.

"Just wash it. Xue Yunheng said with a light smile, his gaze swept over Duan Ma, and nodded to the guard who was carrying water.

The guard tilted the water bladder over, and the clear water flowed down, forming a transparent water injection in midair.

Duan Ma didn't say much, he came over very smoothly, carefully washed his hands with water, took out some medicinal powder from his body, rubbed it on his hands, rinsed it with water again, and finally wiped it dry with a clean cloth towel, took two steps forward, and stood in front of the Xue brothers.

"How did this person die?" Xue Yunheng asked first.

Duan Ma bowed and said in a dumb voice: "He was strangled by someone." The laryngeal bones were broken in many places, there was blood in the throat, and there were cross-lined spots on the outside of the neck, which should have been strangled by someone with a rope. ”

He replied very carefully, not only stating the cause of death, but also describing the circumstances of the corpse very clearly.

"Identity?" Xue Yunyan's quiet voice sounded, and the slightly raised tail note was still as quiet as the west wind.

It seems that it has become a habit for him to cherish words like gold, so he can be simple at this time, and after only saying these two words, his thin lips pursed again.

"This person should be Zou Yishou and Zou Chengwei. Duan Ma didn't speak quickly, but his tone was very firm: "As far as I know, Zou Chengwei fell from the roof of the house when he was a teenager, and he received a bone from his left calf once, and he also left a deep scar on his left upper arm. ”

His voice was extremely low, however, this low voice was like throwing a stone into the water, and the Xue brothers looked slightly gloomy at the same time.

After a while, Xue Yunheng pressed his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Sure enough, it's him." The voice sighed, and it seemed to contain a bit of depression.

Xue Yunyan's long light inky eyebrows gathered in the center, pondered for a while, and asked Duan Ma, "Are there any traces of torture?"

Duan Ma said: "Yes, there is a whip wound on the back, the scars are still new, the ten finger bones are broken, and the nails have been pulled out. In addition, the whole piece of skin on the chest and abdomen of the corpse was gone, and there was still a little medicinal mud left on it, which should have been cut off. ”

His tone seemed to be a little regretful, and as he spoke, his fingers moved a few times unconsciously.

A cold light flashed in Xue Yunheng's narrow eyes, and his voice was cold: "Could it be a forced confession?"

Duan Ma's thin face drooped down, and the two one-word eyebrows were twisted into pimples in the center of his eyebrows, as if he was a little uncertain, and after a moment, Fang hissed: "This...... It's hard to say. It's just ......" he paused, two bits of light flashing in his skeletal eye sockets.

Say. Xue Yunyan's gentle voice came, still cherishing words like gold, but inexplicably with a kind of categorical meaning.

"Yes, Zhongcheng. Duan Ma replied and continued: "It's just that if there are whips, severed fingers, and nail pulling, why do you have to cut the skin? Even if you want to cut the meat, you have to cut it piece by piece, so that people can be painful piecemeal, so that you can force the export to come in." However, the skin on Zou Chengwei's chest and abdomen was completely cut, and the starting point of the scar was consistent with the end of the scar, and there was no fracture. It's a little strange that a whole piece of skin is cut off like this when a confession is forced. ”

His voice was flat, and when he talked about this, he was like talking about what he ate today, his expression was very calm, but Ah Du was so frightened by these words that his face turned white again, and the hand holding Xue Yunheng's sleeve couldn't stop shaking, and he deeply felt that in such a comparison, it was better for their family to be gentle, even if people were stingy, at least they would not scare people half to death at every turn.

"Oh?" Xue Yunheng said lightly, while pulling his sleeves impatiently, as if he was a little uncomfortable being caught by Ah Du, but he still continued to ask: "Then in your opinion, why did you come to this skin-cutting act?"

Duan Ma bowed, and there was a rare hesitation in his hoarse voice: "The servant forgives the sins, but the servant doesn't know." ”

Duan Ma had come into contact with countless corpses, and if he couldn't even tell why, then the others couldn't even say it.

For a while, no one spoke in the field, and the four fields were silent, except for the sound of the wind, and the green weeds fell neatly in one direction, and then stood up in unison.

He Ying took a step forward and asked in a low voice, "Squire, do you want to put people into the ground first?"

This Zou Chengwei was buried in the soil alone, and he didn't even wrap a straw mat outside his body, so this corpse would be so badly damaged, if he came some time later, I was afraid that this Zou Chengwei's bones would be picked up by wild dogs.

"Is the coffin ready?" asked Xue Yunheng.

He Ying responded: "Yes, it's ready, follow Lang's orders, and quietly bury the empty coffin a few days ago." ”

Xue Yunheng nodded and sighed: "Bury it." ”

He Ying promised and ordered several guards to take shovels to dig up the coffin, and asked someone to carry Zou Chengwei's body to the front.

Xue Yunheng stood aside and watched for a moment, his eyes turned slightly, but he saw that where Xue Yunyan was standing, there was no one.

He pursed his lips, pulled his sleeves, and glared at Ah Du, who was hiding behind him: "Why don't you go back to the car?"

This slightly arrogant voice, somehow, actually made Ah Du feel that his hands and feet were a little more lively, and there was a little warmth on his body.

Or is his family Langjun so wow, Ah Du silently followed behind Xue Yunheng and wiped a handful of tears.

Compared with Lang Jun like Xue Yunyan, who is so cold that people are stiff, or people like Duan Ma who exude the smell of rotting corpses all over their bodies, Xue Yunheng, who always likes to quarrel with the little guys, is extremely kind and kind at the moment, which makes people willing to be close from the bottom of their hearts.

The carriage stopped not far and arrived in a short time.

Ah Du took a few steps forward and lifted the curtain, Xue Yunheng raised his feet and got into the car, looked sideways at Xue Yunyan who was sitting in the car reading a book, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Why did you come back so early? Impatient to see people bury corpses?" )