"I'm not helping you, I'm just trying to do my job. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" I lowered my head to hide the momentary distraction. In any case, he's a youkai, and even if he's not a monster for evil, he's always a youkai. And I, I must not expose any weakness to the youkai, after all, I will not trust the youkai.

The two of us have reached a consensus now, at least, they won't be two opposites in the short term.

However, just as Xiao Zheng said that the current situation was half-concealed and not fully explained, I understood that he was far from admiring me as he did, and he was by no means believing me. A big goblin, how can it be easy for people to see through.

But I don't mind, because again, I don't believe him, and if he does something weird, I can still kill him as soon as possible, and frankly, try to kill him. I still have lingering fears about the scene in the medical examiner's room just now, and after thirteen years, I once again clearly realize the gap between my abilities and the youkai, which is a desperate powerlessness.

Just as his half-truths are secretive, I won't give all I have either. I won't say anything about the basilisk thirteen years ago, or if I see through his concealment now. I can't let him grasp my weaknesses, and I won't let him read my doubts.

It is clear to me that we have a completely complete relationship of mutual use. My distrust of him, his concealment of his defences from me, made our relationship look like it was walking on thin ice, unable to withstand any scrutiny, and ridiculously fragile.

We are wary of each other, we test each other, we use each other, and there is no emotion at all. It's vile, clean, and refreshing. It's like a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding of mutual suspicion and mutual hatred.

"Now, let's talk about the victim." I've been talking about it for so long, it's time to get to the point.

"Absolutely, but before I do that, I need to state a thing. Anything about these traces never appears in the final autopsy report. Of course, Yiqing, you should understand that even if you write it, it will only be regarded as a mistake or omission. Xiao Zheng instantly turned back into the gentle and kind forensic instructor, he smiled, looking gentle and handsome. It's just that the words that come out of my mouth are so unpleasant to me.

"Yes, I understand." Even so, I knew he was telling the truth. Because of this, all the anger and unwillingness will only be helpless in the end.

"Well, it's good, it looks like we've got a certain tacit understanding, do you say yes, Yiqing." I really hate the way he speaks, poking at my sore spots.

"Yes." Gritting my teeth, I walked briskly to the dissecting table.

"The finger marks appeared on the back of the deceased's neck in the shape of claws, with only four finger marks, one slightly shorter on the left side of the back of the neck and the remaining three on the right side. The first finger marks on the left and right are darker in color, which is almost certain to be the force applied. ”

"There is also a blue bruise on the left back of the deceased's waist, which is suspected to have been caused by palm pressing." The inspection didn't need to be documented, so I had a lot of time to observe.

Strangely, very strangely, I took my palm and put it on the back of the deceased. This bruise is smaller than the outline of my palm, which means that if this is a mark left by the palm, then the owner's palm is smaller than the size of the average woman's palm.

However, "the bruise is darker than the finger mark on the back of the neck, which means that the force exerted here is greater than that on the back of the neck." So, is this murderer who is enough to press a woman to drown, actually a guy with a hand smaller than a woman, and where did he get such great power. "I'm puzzled, judging from the proportion of the palm, under normal circumstances, this person should not be more than one hundred and sixty-five centimeters, so could it be that the murderer is such a short person with great arm strength?

"No, you made a mistake." Xiao Zheng looked at me and said expressionlessly.

"What is the mistake, is it because the professional knowledge is not enough?" I was stunned for a moment, according to my usual grades in school, it shouldn't be, or rather, there is still a big difference between actually facing actual combat and ordinary simulation training.

"No, you've made a common-sense mistake. Do you remember who the killer was? "Xiao Zheng's words made me foggy, what do I remember about the murderer.

"What do you mean?"

"You forgot, murderer, it's a youkai. If you analyze him with the thinking of an ordinary human being, there will naturally be a lot of doubts. Xiao Zheng was very serious, "Yiqing, let me tell you, from now on you have to get used to it, you have to try to use the thinking of the monster to analyze, as well as speculate according to the characteristics of the monster. What you learned in school, I used to use in my usual cases, but here, it doesn't work at all. ”

"From now on, you're going to have to learn a lot from scratch. I'll sort out some specific information about youkai as soon as possible, and you should learn it all over again. ”

"Hmm." I nodded, starting all over again, it's better than losing the truth at the end.

So I really felt like I was back in school, watching Xiao Zheng inspect and analyze at the same time, and I could only watch from the sidelines, just like when I first took an anatomy class in school.

"You know, the reason why I kept you was to make you my assistant, and I hope my decision is not wrong." In the process, Xiao Zheng said coldly, looking at the understatement, but I felt a chill. I didn't speak, and I didn't bother to excuse myself by saying that I didn't know about youkai.

Justification is the cloak of the weak. In Xiao Zheng's eyes, I may be a weakling, but we both understand how I can be willing to be a weakling. I am still burdened with blood debts, and my revenge has not been avenged, so I can only become stronger.

Gritting my teeth, I secretly resolved in my heart that even if I didn't sleep, I would finish learning the information about the demon clan as quickly as possible. No matter what the original intention is, no matter what the purpose, since I am his assistant, I want to do my best.

"The power of the demon clan can only be fully exerted when it transforms into a demon form. In other words, the murderer must have turned into a prototype when he killed someone. The four finger marks on the back of his neck, the left one of which is short and thin, should be a characteristic of the demon clan to which he belongs. As for the small pieces of severe bruises on the back of the waist, it can be roughly inferred that the palms of this kind of demon clan should have raised flesh pads, so the bruises caused by squeezing when applying force are more serious. After a moment of silence, Xiao Zheng spoke again.

"So what kind of youkai did it?" I'm a little anxious, if the scars caused by various monsters are different, then the marks on my parents' bodies at the beginning, I can finally determine whether it was the snake demon or not.

One by one, one by one, I can recall it as soon as I close my eyes, and it is clearly visible.

"How can it be so simple, these two characteristics alone can only narrow the scope, and more evidence is needed." Xiao Zheng glanced at me, which seemed to be laughing at me for being so naïve.