In the plum garden, Ji Xia Mo lay on the branch of a plum tree with Erlang's legs crossed, shook the wishful spike on the unicorn silver hairpin in his hand with one hand, humming cheaply with a strong country wind, looking so leisurely and happy.

"Childe." Aoki walked over and bowed. "Master Zheng of the Criminal Department only gave Gongzi three days, and now that half a day has passed, why hasn't Gongzi gone to find the murderer?"

"I don't have a clue." Ji Xia Mo bit the hairpin, with a sad face.

"Huh?" Aoki was stunned. "Then, that son said to General Qin......"

"Lie to him."

"Childe." Aoki was almost crying. "What a big deal, Childe, how can Childe joke if he jokes, if General Qin is angry because of this, how can he spare Childe? This, how good is this. ”

"Isn't that what you are trying to do?" Ji Xiamo pursed his lips, got up and stood up, and patted his clothes.

"Brother Jin!!" With a long voice urging the magic sound, Mei Yuan trembled.

"Brother Jin! Brother Jin! Brother Jin!! Come out soon!! Help! Ask for support!! ”

"Childe! Don't scream, let the adults hear, it's time to reprimand you again. Aoki covered his ears and looked at Ji Xia Mo on the plum tree, and said with a bitter face.

"Brother Jin! If you don't come out, I'll jump off here! ”

"Childe, it's too low, you can't die."

"Shut up!" Ji Xiamo glared at Aoki, who shrank his head and was silent.

"Brother Jin! Come out! If you don't come out again, I'll really jump, don't look so low, my head will hit the ground first, and I'll die in minutes to show you! Ji Xiamo hugged the trunk and made a gesture of wanting to jump.

"Brother Jin, it's okay if I jumped and died, if I grasp the wrong posture, I fall into a crooked mouth and eyes, and I am half paralyzed, you are responsible for me."

"......" Jin Wuji in secret

"Brother Jin! Brother Jin! Brother Jin ......, "Maybe he danced too happily, Ji Xiamo didn't pay attention to scratching under his feet, and the other planted onions and inserted them."

"Brother Jin! Help me!! ”

"Childe!!"

A black shadow flashed, and before Ji Xia Mo landed, he was firmly held in his hand.

"Brother Jin." Ji Xiamo tilted his head, looked at Jin Wuji who was expressionless above his head, grinned poorly, and waved his two paws, like a little monkey.

Jin Wuji put Ji Xiamo down with an indifferent expression, turned around and wanted to leave, but Ji Xiamo was quick with one eye, pounced on him, and hung on his body like an octopus.

"Brother Jin! Don't be so ruthless~~ People are so sad~~~~~"

“…… What the hell do you want to do? After not tearing away a dead person on his body for a long time, and fearing that he would get him, Jin Wuji had to stop his movements and speak coldly.

"Brother Jin, accompany me to the morgue of the Criminal Department, I want to see Xuemei's body." Ji Xia Mo rubbed and rubbed and rubbed and rubbed on Jin Wuji's body affectionately, as if he didn't notice Jin Wuji's stiffness at all.

"There are so many dead people there, I'm afraid."

"......" Jin Wouji

"Brother Jin, you are sent by the old man to see me, and you have the obligation to protect my safety. I'm going to investigate the case now, what do you say if someone kills you? ”

"Brother Jin, Brother Jin......"

"Let it go." Jin Wuji turned his face away and said indifferently.

"And you agreed?" The little eyes are shining, shining.

“…… Kindness. He replied lightly.

"Brother Jin! Good people have a safe life! Giving Jin Wuji a heavy hug, Ji Xiamo turned to look at Aoki and waved his hand.

"Come on! Give me the morgue of the Execution Department!! ”

Jin Wuji looked at Ji Xiamo, who had an arrogant face, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly, but they quickly dispersed again, recovering into his previous coldness.

(Criminal Department) "Ji Gongzi, that's it. A guard opened the door, bent down at Ji Xiamo, and said respectfully.

"You're just outside and you don't have to come in." Ji Xiamo waved his hand and walked into the house with his feet raised. Jin Wuji followed silently, Aoki shrunk his neck and looked left and right, his face was a little gray, and his hands and feet trembled and followed.

Entering the morgue, suddenly a gloomy cold wind blew over, and Ji Xiamo, who was walking in front, rolled his eyes, turned around and threw himself into Jin Wuji's arms, shouting.

"Brother Jin! It's scary! It's scary!! ”

Because of Ji Xiamo's sudden scream, Aoki, who was already scared, screamed even more, his body softened, and he sat on the ground with a 'plop'.

Jin Wuji wanted to dodge the moment Ji Xiamo pounced, but when he heard Ji Xiamo's scream, he couldn't help but pause, and was hugged to death by Ji Xiamo. Looking at Ji Xiamo, who was 'trembling' in his arms, Jin Wuji was silent for a moment, but still didn't push him away.

Jin Wuji's indifference made Ji Xiamo feel bored, he pursed his lips and let go of Jin Wuji, glanced at Aoki, who was sitting on the ground with a gray face and a stiff body, and shook his head. "Aoki, you're waiting for me outside."

"Childe ......"

"I heard that Xuemei died a very miserable death, she was strangled to death, her eyes and tongue were bulging outward, tsk, that miserable ......"

"Childe! Minions are waiting for you outside. Frightened by Ji Xiamo's description, Aoki got up from the ground with all his hands and feet, almost crawling outside.

"Young." Ji Xia Mo shook his head, then turned to look at the house. The modest morgue was lined with several wooden beds on which more than a dozen corpses were placed, covered with white cloths.

However, what Ji Xiamo cared about was not these, but the thick black gas that filled the room, even if Ji Xiamo didn't understand this, he could almost guess it. No wonder it's so cold, so heavy yin and resentment, it seems that there are no fewer dead people here.

Ji Xiamo stepped forward, and there would be a small wooden sign in front of each bed, with the name of the deceased written on it.

'Xuemei. Ji Xiamo stopped in front of a bed in the middle, thrust the silver hairpin in his hand into his waist, rolled up his sleeves, and reached out to lift the white cloth covering the corpse.

A smell of corpses came to his face, and Ji Xiamo frowned slightly.

This person is Xuemei, her hair is scattered, she is wearing only a single coat on her body, her eyes are closed, and there is a clear strangulation mark on her neck.

Ji Xiamo lifted the cloth completely, brought his face closer, and carefully observed Xia Xuemei's face.

I don't know if I remembered something, Ji Xia Mo frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to Xuemei's belt.

The slender and powerful hand that had been holding Ji Xiamo's wrist steadily, Ji Xiamo raised his head, just as he bumped into Jin Wuji's frowning brow.

"It can be called a puppet."

"No, you don't." Ji Xiamo wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that although Jin Wuji didn't use much strength, he couldn't break free.

"Don't worry, I'm experienced." In the last life, in order to escape from the old man's control, he didn't go to the army, he studied forensic medicine, as long as the old man stuffed him into the army, he would scare people with a scalpel all day long, and the angry old man kicked him all day long.

"It's called a work." Jin Wou-Ki insisted.

"......" Ji Xiamo looked at Jin Wuji, and then at Xuemei, as if he remembered that there seemed to be such a saying in ancient times, men and women can't kiss, let alone in front of such a rigid person as Jin Wuji.

"Okay, I don't look at it, you let it go." Ji Xiamo reluctantly compromised. But at this time, Ji Xia Mo completely forgot about jì, and he seemed to be a man.

Because there was no way to untie his clothes, Ji Xiamo carefully looked at every corner of Xuemei's exposed body, among them, when he came to Xuemei's □□, he flashed his hand and sniffed it, which made Jin Wuji frown again, and his hand holding the sword tightened a little.

"Regardless of whether there are other wounds on her body, Xuemei was indeed strangled to death." Ji Xia Mo got up, took out the unicorn silver hairpin from his waist, and lightly stabbed Xue Mei on the neck.

"There was no poisoning. Her face was pale and bloodless, and there were bloody streaks in her pupils, I just smelled it, and her lower body had a fishy smell, which was the smell of incontinence, and these were all caused by suffocation. ”

Ji Xiamo took back the hairpin, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his hands.

"But one thing I'm very strange about, Xuemei was strangled to death by life, not a martial arts master like you, a fatal blow, but no one heard a trace of movement, which shows that Xuemei is very likely to be willing to die."

"But the more this happens, the more strange I feel, what kind of person can make a weak woman suffer the fear and pain of suffocation without struggling?"

"Drugged?" Jin Wuji spoke indifferently.

“no！ no！ no！ No. Ji Xiamo shook his fingers, his eyes moving up and down on Xuemei. No, if Xuemei was the one who was stunned first and then murdered, and was strangled to death without consciousness, she wouldn't ......"

Ji Xiamo's words suddenly stopped, and a pair of eyes were tightly placed on Xuemei's neck. Jin Wuji lowered his head and followed his gaze, but found nothing abnormal.

Ji Xiamo leaned down, leaned close to Xuemei's neck, and carefully lifted her chin.

A purple blood mark lay across Xuemei's pale neck, which was particularly shocking. Ji Xiamo looked at it like this, watched, and then a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Jin, the murder weapon seems to be clear."

Just as he was about to cover Xuemei's body, Ji Xiamo suddenly looked at Xuemei's hand, made a move, reached out and grabbed Xuemei's hand, and looked carefully at the place where there was light outside the window.

'This is ......' Ji Xiamo crossed a puzzle in his heart, put down Xuemei's hand, took out a piece of rice paper from his arms, and then used the silver hairpin in his hand to carefully pick off the little crystal between Xuemei's fingernails, and then put it on the rice paper and wrapped it carefully.

"Brother Jin, let's go, go to the next location." Ji Xiamo covered Xuemei with a white cloth, turned around and walked out of the morgue.

"Childe, where are you going next?"

"Like a dream."

"......" Jin Wuji, who had been silently following Ji Xiamo, paused.