Chapter 139: Rework

Dongsheng looked at the entire skeleton covered in mud and gradually turned into the shape of a human face, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this black mud, no matter how hard she looked, it was impossible to see a human face, did she think this was a child playing with clay figures?

He pinched his nose with the mud and pressed it, then Wen Jing wiped his hands and waited for the mud to dry.

Compared with Dongsheng's suspicious appearance, Ji Changge looked full of confidence, and seemed to be full of confidence in Wen Jing.

After the mud dried, Wen Jing took out a knife and carefully shaved off the excess mud on the human face, carving out the outline of his facial features, and a human face gradually appeared in front of him.

It's just that the facial features of the pinched face are very blurred, the soil is very rough, and the black mass can't see the face clearly, which is naturally because of Wen Jing's three-legged cat's clay sculpture technique, she is not a professional clay sculpture expert, just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and she just thought of a temporary method.

Wen Jing was very satisfied with his work, and looked up at Ji Changge and Dongsheng with a blank look.

"Can't you see such a clear face?"

Dongsheng is speechless, such a "clear" face? Could it be that he is blind?

Looking at Ji Changge's same appearance of looking at his nose and his nose and heart, it seems that this is not his illusion alone.

The two shook their heads at the same time, Wen Jing was quite helpless, in her opinion, that face was clear enough under today's conditions, even Ji Changge couldn't see it clearly, why was this

"Come in." Ji Changge said to the door.

Before the words fell, seven or eight guards ran in Hulala.

"Your Excellency. What are the commands? ”

"Can you tell what this looks like?" Ji Changge pointed to the clay sculpture of the road, and didn't find the right words to describe this face for a while.

Several guards stepped forward and stared at the strange-shaped clay sculpture for a long time.

"The subordinates look a bit like Lord Liang." One of the guards rubbed his head.

"Where is it like Lord Liang, obviously like the old lady He who sells tofu flowers on Changning Street." Another guard said.

The guards were arguing, and they didn't notice Wen Jing's darkening face at all.

"You can go out." Ji Changge raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, sir." The guards walked out of the city like another gust of wind.

Wen Jing was speechless, how could this face be any similar to Lord Liang's fat and ugly face?

But the important thing is not that she can see who she looks like, but that the Taoist aunts can recognize who it is at a glance, and the guards can't recognize it, which means that this clay sculpture is not recognizable enough, how can she clearly present the appearance of the woman in her mind in front of everyone?

"It looks like this mud is made out. After all, it's far from a real person. If you can draw it, you will be able to see who it is at a glance. Dongsheng said a little proudly, as soon as the wise Dao Gu said last time, he would be able to draw Zhu Chengde. For their own painting skills. He had always been confident.

Draw? A thought flashed through Wen Jing's mind. How did she forget about this stubble?

"Go get your pen and paper, I said you draw." Wen Jing's eyes sparkled, and his face was full of excitement.

Dongsheng nodded. Hurriedly walked out of the city.

Taking advantage of Dongsheng's preparations, Wen Jing continued to make a clay sculpture of the other heads, and when the second one was not finished, Dongsheng was ready.

"The first deceased had a round face, slender eyes, unclear eyebrows, a small mouth, straight teeth, and a clear nose."

Wen Jing said as Dongsheng quickly drew on the paper, and soon the outline of a face came out.

In the gap between Dongsheng's paintings, Ji Changge had already sent someone to find a few Dao aunts to come over.

"If you look closely, do you know the man in this painting?" Wen Jing put Dongsheng's finished painting in front of several Dao aunts.

Dongsheng looked at several Dao Gu expectantly, he almost believed that in the next second, these Dao Gu would say a name from their mouths.

Several Dao Gu stepped forward to look at it carefully for a few minutes, and several people looked at each other and shook their heads.

"If you look closely, you really can't tell who it is?" Dongsheng said in a hurry, the painting is so lifelike, how can it not be seen, unless they have never seen this person at all.

Mingyuan looked at it carefully, and his face was embarrassed: "Poor Dao really hasn't seen this person, if she is a person in our Taoist temple, Poor Dao will definitely be able to recognize her." ”

Dongsheng just wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Ji Changge, waved his hand, and let a few Dao Gu leave first.

Wen Jing and Dongsheng looked at each other, what is the problem?

In my mind, I carefully recalled the face restoration techniques I had learned before, because there were already more advanced computer three-dimensional face restoration techniques at that time, and the traditional manual restoration techniques were just for understanding, where would Wen Jing have thought that a certain one would go to an ancient country where technology had been regressed for hundreds of years, and she would have to do this kind of face restoration manual work.

Looking at the clay sculpture and portrait again, Wen Jing seemed to understand what he was wrong.

Watching Wen Jing wash the dirt off his skull again, Dongsheng said a little dejectedly: "Qi Niang, do you want to give it a try?" ”

"It's not the right dirt."

didn't answer Dongsheng's question, Wen Jing was more like saying it to himself, and after speaking, he hurriedly walked out, leaving behind the inexplicable Dongsheng and Ji Changge.

"Isn't this dirt all the same?" Dongsheng sang to Ji Chang.

Ji Changge spread his hands, and he didn't know what Wen Jing meant.

Watching Wen Jing bring back a bucket of gray-white dirt, he added some dye and water to it.

"Get some small bamboo sticks and paste." Wen Jing said while living mud.

Ji Changge instructed the guards to find what Wen Jing wanted.

"It would be nice to have a plaster, make a model of a human head, and then you can insert a nail on it, but now it is obviously too late to find a plaster and make a model, and time waits for no one, so you can only stick a bamboo stick on it with paste to simulate the thickness of skin tissue." Wen Jing explained, although after the explanation, Dongsheng and Ji Changge still had inexplicable expressions, the mistake she just made was to take it for granted that the modern face was substituted, the face parameters of the ancient people were not exactly the same as the modern people, and she was in a hurry to restore the human face, so she didn't follow the steps, but did not get twice the result with half the effort, and she really couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Wen Jing measured the bamboo skewers with a ruler, then cut small bamboo skewers of different lengths, glued the paste after the last stick, and then inserted them into the forehead, temples, cheekbones, nose bridge, cheeks, jaw, and lips of the skull.

Looking at the skull full of bamboo sticks, Dongsheng couldn't help but ask: "Qi Niang, this is not a sugar gourd, what are you doing with so many bamboos?" ”

Sugar gourd...... The corners of Wen Jing's eyes twitched, she really wanted to cut Dongsheng's head open to see what was inside, and at this time, she could still think of the person who could eat, I am afraid that there was only this second goods.

"This is to fix the thickness of the musculature of the deceased's face, so that the deceased's face can be restored to the greatest extent." Wen Jing explained.

"So that's the case, Qi Niang's method is very good." Ji Changge walked to the side of Dongsheng and said.

"Smack."

The two bamboo sticks suddenly fell, and Dongsheng couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed: "Very good, very good." ”

Ji Changge's face was slightly embarrassed, this fart was slapped on the horse's leg.

Wen Jing's eyes jumped a few times, and he said in his heart, this is not because the conditions are poor, you can only use this method of soil turtles, if you use plaster to make a model, it will be much more stable if you directly pierce it with nails, this paste has not dried yet, and it is naturally easy to fall down.

"Lord Ji, has the owner of that sword been found? The owner of the sword must be the murderer, and he killed more than a dozen people at once, which is really ruthless. Wen Jing suddenly sang to Ji Chang.

"The owner of that sword is definitely not a murderer!" Dongsheng "Teng" stood up and said excitedly.

Wen Jing smiled slightly: "How did Dongsheng Gongzi know?" ”

Ji Changge looked at Wen Jing's narrow gaze, and knew that she was teasing Dongsheng again.

"This ...... How could the murderer put his murder weapon at the scene, it was obvious that someone deliberately put it there to frame the owner of this sword, such a simple truth, even a ten-year-old child can see it. ”

"Why did the murderer frame the owner of this sword?" Wen Jing then asked.

"Because...... How do I know this, I'm not a murderer. ”

Wen Jing turned to Ji Changge: "Those dozen people, except for the argument with the guards at the door, have only seen me and Ruan Qinglian, and they were killed when they went out. ”

"Ruan Qinglian is indeed suspicious, but with the fact that she wants to kill those dozen people in such a short time, it is unlikely, she may have an accomplice." Ji Chang sang.

Liancheng's martial arts are strong, and the sword is likely to be thrown by Liancheng there, he has always wanted to frame Dongsheng, to say that he and Ruan Qinglian are accomplices, then Qingliu was killed by Liancheng, he thought that she sent Qingliu to plant the blame and put the sword in the Taoist temple, but he found that Qingliu was going to throw away the sword, and killed Qingliu in a fit of anger, and then took the sword, put Qingliu's body on the tree, and faked it as a hanging, and then killed those merchants and threw the sword there, Wen Jing secretly thought, The only thing that doesn't make sense is why Liancheng faked Aoyagi as a hanger, because he was afraid that she would suspect him?

"We don't have evidence now, even if Ruan Qinglian is arrested and interrogated, she won't say a word, when Guan Zhu and Ming Qing died, she had an alibi, and her apprentice Xuanyu can prove that she has been staying in Qinglian Ju and has not gone out." Ji Chang sang.

"Xuanyu can commit perjury, she is Ruan Qinglian's apprentice, and Ruan Qinglian is proficient in all kinds of poisons and other murderous techniques, judging from the corpses of the Guan Zhu and the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the murderer has a good understanding of the structure of the human body, and is bold and careful."

"But at that time, you said that the murderer was a fatter woman." Ji Changge asked rhetorically.

"What if it's two? For example, Ruan Qinglian and her apprentice Xuanyu. ”

Ji Changge was silent, what Wen Jing said was not impossible, Ruan Qinglian also had a motive to kill, she and the Ming and Qing dynasties have always been at odds, and it is very likely that the spoils are unevenly distributed with the viewer. (To be continued......)