Murong Fei's eyes widened and asked, "The intestines are flowing all over the ground?" ”

Lao Wu nodded and said, "The scene is a bit tragic, and it is estimated that the murderer is a heinous demon." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Murong Fei thought about it, maybe the abdomen suffered a knife wound, maybe the wound was not big, because the pressure in the abdomen was relatively large, and the intestines were squeezed out of the body, and it looked like the intestines were falling outside, which was ugly.

So he said, "All right, take us there." ”

The four of them followed behind Lao Wu with the survey box and walked to the abbot's room.

The abbot's room, at the northernmost point of the monastery, passed by a path surrounded by a grape trellis, the branches of which were now covered with green fruits, and the bright appearance looked very attractive.

Next to the path is a small lake, the water of the lake is very clean, you can see the roots of aquatic plants in the water and the white sand and gravel at the bottom of the water, Murong Fei knew that it was a release pond, he saw a few red goldfish swimming there leisurely in the lake.

After walking along the path for about five or six minutes, they came to the door of the abbot's room, Murong Fei looked up, the abbot's room was an independent small building, with the word "abbot" in black font hanging in the middle, the volume of the whole building was not magnificent, but the eaves on both sides of the roof gave people a majestic momentum.

There are about 20 steps in front of the door of the abbot's room, and the pedestal pushed up by this step raises the abbot's room as a whole, making the abbot's room look like a small palace standing on the north side of the temple.

Murong Fei thought that if the abbot could live in the abbot's room, he must also have a corresponding aura, otherwise if he was an ordinary person living in this high abbot's room, he would not have that kind of momentum no matter how he looked at it.

Walking up the stairs and stepping through the twenty or so steps, Murong Fei came to the main gate of the abbot's room, he saw that the main gate was actually a wooden door, and the door was carved with some metaphorical patterns.

Lao Wu pointed to the door and said, "Forensic Doctor Murong, the abbot is dead inside, I really can't bear it, you can see for yourself, I'm waiting outside the door, if you need anything, just greet me." ”

Murong Fei looked inside, it was very dark inside, and he couldn't see clearly, he asked, "Old Wu, why is there no light inside?" ”

Lao Wu frowned and said: "That's right, when I came to see it just now, it was also like this, it was dark, I asked other monks, and they said that this was Master Yuanhui's own request, he did not install electric lights in the abbot's room, and he usually used candle Buddha lamps for his own lighting inside." ”

Murong Fei frowned and said, "What a weirdo." ”

Lao Wu waved his hand and said: "No, this is not a strange temper, a monk explained, Master Yuanhui has very high requirements for practice, in the world of Buddhism, only by respecting tradition, can the root of wisdom be revealed, since the candle Buddha lamp is enough to illuminate, then the modern lamps are redundant, which is in line with the minimalism advocated by Buddhism." ”

Chi Ming leaned forward and said, "Maybe, you see that Jobs, who has been practicing in India for a few years, has simplified the design of his products, and doesn't he also sell well?" Jane is a realm. ”

Murong Fei turned on the investigation flashlight, shone it inside, and said: "Maybe, Lao Wu, Master Yuanhui doesn't want modern lighting, we need it, you go and get busy, come from below, our investigation light needs power supply, it's so dark, the case will definitely be wrong." ”

Lao Wu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do it immediately to ensure that the power supply in the abbot's room is normal." ”

Murong Fei had already seen a corpse lying on the ground in the abbot's room under the illumination of the investigation flashlight, although the corpse could not see its face, but the wide yellow monk's robe wrapped around the body had already indicated the identity of the deceased.

He took a photo of the deceased's abdomen with an investigation flashlight, and found that the abdomen was indeed as Lao Wu said, a pile of intestines were piled up there, and the color had become dry, like a pile of sausages.

Murong Fei continued to move the aura of the flashlight to the deceased's face, and he realized that the deceased was indeed a monk, presumably Master Yuanhui, who had a bright head and a round face, but the face was not clear.

Murong Fei found that, in a rough appearance, Master Yuanhui's injuries were not only in his abdomen, but also had coagulated blood on his face, and the blood was completely coagulated and covered his cheeks, so that it was impossible to tell how old he was.

Murong Fei waved his hand at Chi Ming and said, "My center, your periphery?" ”

Chi Ming nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go and see if there are any signs of outsiders invading, if there are no outsiders intruding, then this case should be relatively simple, although the specific number of monks in the temple is not very clear, but it is always limited, we are not afraid of finding out." ”

Murong Fei squatted down to open the investigation box, he took out a pair of gloves, and said while putting them on: "Well, don't worry about him for now, let's talk about it after watching it, if it is really an internal crime, Wulong will have a way when he comes." ”

Chi Ming went to the side, Murong Fei put on gloves and began to walk into the abbot's room, he asked Shen Hai to take pictures first, and then asked Su Yi to check the situation of Master Yuan Hui's corpse spots.

Su Yi walked to the side of the corpse, lifted Master Yuanhui's monk's robe, and pressed it on the skin on his waist, she said: "The corpse spot is dark red, it can fade when pressed, and the time of death is roughly ten o'clock last night, wait for me to see if the zombie situation matches." ”

She began to move Master Yuanhui's elbow and knee joints, and found that the corpse stiffness was already very strong, but after a little movement, the corpse stiffness was destroyed, so she said: "Murong, the time of death is basically locked at ten o'clock last night, and there is no contradiction between the corpse spots and the corpse zombie. ”

Murong Fei was shining the flashlight on Master Yuanhui's abdomen, he wanted to see how this intestine was flowing out of his body, he said, "Okay, at ten o'clock last night, wait to measure the temperature of the corpse, the temperature of the corpse may be more reliable." ”

Su Yi nodded and said, "Okay, I'm already familiar with these routines, Murong, I promise to complete it for you." ”

Murong Fei saw that the yellow monk's robe next to Master Yuanhui's intestines seemed to have a big gap, so he pulled the monk's robe up, only to find that the monk's robe was cut by a sharp blade, and the edge of the hole was very neat, without any silking, and he knew in his heart that the knife was cut into the abdomen through the monk's robe.

Murong Fei pulled the ruptured monk's robe to the side, and then pushed those intestines to the side, exposing the abdomen under the intestines, this push really scared him, he saw that the wound in the abdomen was not just a small opening as he imagined, but the entire abdomen was opened from top to bottom A big opening, he visually inspected it, the opening was at least twenty centimeters long, from the xiphoid process to the belly button, this is not the so-called disembowelment.

He felt a pang in his heart, as if he felt the pain of Master Yuanhui when he was killed.