"Loves collecting the bones of the target...... It's a misfortune that such a person is actually our counterpart. "Liu Yi still feels a chill in his heart at the moment even if he has settled countless grievances under the knife," I also asked Miss Tang to make it clear. "When it comes to the professional Cheng Dù Suoming Sect of Murder, he should be the leader, but when it comes to the ability to poison, there is no sect in the world that dares to argue with a family like the Tang Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"I don't know if you know the Death Gate from Southern Xinjiang? It is a very secretive sect, or cult, whose teachings regard killing as a form of practice, and believe that the bones of the slain have the effect of warding off evil spirits. There were once disciples of the Tang Sect who died at the hands of the Dead Sect, and the beams of the two families were very deep. Tang Meng's words really caused everyone to ponder, although this Deathgate is secretive, but everyone in the rivers and lakes still knows about it - it is really because of their thirst for killing, the Deathgate has already become a public enemy of the rivers and lakes.

"Death? It's all a bunch of crazy people! But I haven't heard of them attacking ordinary people outside of the rivers and lakes, and this commission looks like ********. How can an employer contact someone who has passed away? Feng's suspicion is not unreasonable, such a secret Jianghu sect must not dare to come out to act in a big way, or it would have been annihilated by the gathering of the heroes of the rivers and lakes. After all, although the methods of killing people in the afterlife gate are more brutal, the good hands of various sects are not vegetarians.

"Although Gao Maimen has not dealt with the Southern Xinjiang Death Gate, but when the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the dead were encircled, Gao Maimen also participated in the search work, I remember that the master took a group of senior brothers deep into the Southern Xinjiang and found a large number of human bones in the empty stronghold. Later I remembered that the master had said that the bones seemed to be intact and had been specially treated. "Su Haihari was still a child when he encircled and suppressed the Death Gate, so it was naturally impossible to follow the large army into southern Xinjiang, and he heard these things later.

"Special handling?" Liu Yi seemed very interested, "Maybe we can reverse the identity of the killer from the way they deal with the bones?" "The test of the bone in my hand should be able to find out what medicine the bone has been treated with, and I can further verify my guess, if it is accurate, it will undoubtedly save a lot of detours.

"If it's dealing with bones, I know how to make zuò bone jewelry, and I think human bones are similar to cattle and sheep bones." Kaede likes to delve into these details of life, and at this time she said: "Generally speaking, the skin and muscles must be removed first to deal with bones. Use a scalpel and dissecting scissors to remove the bones, remove the muscles, and boil them until the muscles on the skull can be basically removed. Then remove the fascia and soak the boiled skull in a 2% potassium hydroxide solution for 2 days. After removal, use a scalpel, tweezers, brush, etc. to completely remove the fascia between the bones. Then the bones are defatted and bleached, and the cleaned bones are soaked in gasoline for 3 days to remove the fat from the bones. Remove and immerse in 4% bleach solution for 5 days for bleaching. Remove from, wash with water and let dry. Finally, the bleached skull should be soaked in antiseptic liquid (such as alcohol) for 1 day, and then taken out and naturally dried. In order to "look at it this way, we only need to check whether there is any residual potion on this bone to determine the identity of the killer!" Liu Yi was excited, and hurriedly hugged his fists to thank everyone, "Thank you for your help, I'll go to the laboratory first, and contact me at any time if I have something." After saying that, he disappeared at the door of the teahouse, and it seemed that he was grasping this clue to seek the target.

"Catchy?" Zhang Jia watched Liu Yi, whose eyebrows were fluttering, appear in front of him, thinking that this kid must have known something from Dai Junchou, and he stared at the reporter's door for an afternoon and a night, not to mention a human figure, and he didn't see a night cat. I was thinking about who would take over my class, and it was really a tiring job to keep an eye on, and I didn't even have time for a small relief. It seems that being a bodyguard is not as easy as being a killer, but Zhang Jia thinks that it would be best if he could directly find the killer and then settle the account with a knife.

"It's a big gain, Dai Junchou and a few Jianghu customers in his store analyzed and came to the conclusion that the killer may be a person from the Southern Xinjiang Death Gate, I just found someone to test that bone, and it really matches what we thought! I think there are ten ** people who are the people of the dead! Liu Yi held up the bones in the plastic bag, looking excited. Now our two brothers don't have to wait here, just find the killer and solve it with a knife! Zhang Jia grinned helplessly: "Even if you know that the other party is a person from the Death Gate, how do you know who he is?" If you can't find it, you have to suffer here, don't say it, the winter in S province is quite cold. You have to bear it in the second half of the night. After speaking, he didn't look at Liu Yi, who was depressed, and hid in the corner of the wall by himself, huddled into a ball to make up for sleep. The killer's tolerance is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and he can resist for a day if he squints for a while, and he can last for a few days without drinking. Don't look at Zhang Jia as if he was asleep, at this time, someone took a weapon and walked within five meters of him, ensuring that a hanging water cold knife was put on the attacker's neck with a cold wind. Even a sleeping killer has to keep one eye open, no matter where he is or what he does, the weapon at hand is always in the most convenient place. Never leaving the knife is the killer's criterion, and caution is the killer's attitude.

"Don't, this cold day ......" Liu Yi was about to say something, but the slight snoring on Zhang Jia's side had already responded to him, and it seemed that the cold wind in the second half of the night was only enjoyed by himself. The death door of the pit father! Look at Lao Tzu breaking your body into pieces! Liu Yi gripped the handle of the knife indignantly and began a new round of vigilance.

Of course, the little reporter didn't know that just outside his window, there were two pairs of eyes staring at him all the time, and there was a murderous aura surrounding the not spacious one-bedroom apartment, but Liu Yi didn't