At this time, Bai Shan also came to Mofu, and after everyone bowed, Bai Shan began to offer incense to comfort the dead. Poplar flashed aside, occasionally glancing at the relatives of the deceased, only three people, and the deceased's mother and wife remained silent. Bai Yang thought in his heart, from Mo Feng's younger brother, he learned that the middle-aged woman not far away from him was Mo Feng's wife, indicating that Mo Feng already had a wife, but he had no children, so Mo Feng's age should be in his thirties.

"Master Mo, the old man also regrets your brother's misfortune, but the dead are gone, and the living rest in peace, please be more relieved." Bai Shan sincerely said words of relief, and after speaking, he glanced at the two women who were buried in their heads.

Mo Feng's younger brother saw Bai Shan say this, bowed down and replied: "Thank you, Lord Bai, it's just that my brother was murdered and died in the drunken building, and my old mother was depressed and grief-stricken when she heard about it, hey! He paused for a moment, as if he had something on his mind, and continued: "Fortunately, the murderer did not escape, Lord Bai, please be the master of the small people and bring the murderer to justice!" ”

"Of course, it's just that the murderer is, I'm not sure yet, but I'll do my best to find out the real murderer! It is also fair for Mofu. Bai Shan said majestically and calmly.

"Hasn't the murderer already been caught? Now that I'm in a cell, what's ...... What does Lord Bai mean by this? The man was a little surprised.

Seeing the man say this, Bai Yang couldn't help but interject and replied: "Who the murderer is has not yet been determined, maybe the real murderer is still at large." ”

The man's palms tightened when Poplar said this, and he hesitated for a moment before replying: "As you said, the murderer is now at large, how do you judge?" ”

"It's not for sure, it's just speculation, Bai just thinks that things are not so simple, the murderer is a woman, it's unbelievable, what is the woman's motive for killing Mo Feng Gongzi? This is what puzzles me. ”

"This ......," the man continued.

Bai Shan saw that Bai Yang was talking to the man, and also stepped forward and said, "The old man has a reluctant request, I wonder if Master Mo can agree?" ”

"Lord Bai, please speak." The man immediately replied to Bai Shan courteously.

"The old man has a lot of doubts about this murder case, so if he wants to open the coffin for an autopsy, I don't know if Mo Fu can allow it?"

"This ...... I'm afraid, it's not very good, the dead are great, if this disturbs the ghost......" The man spoke a little slurred, with an embarrassed face, trying his best to avoid Bai Shan's eyeliner and look away.

"Master Mo, you are very embarrassed, we also know, it's just that Master Mo Feng was killed for no reason, I think, Mo Feng's soul haunts in this Mo Mansion, do you want to see it?" The poplar's voice is deep and powerful, and the voice is much higher.

The man hesitated for a moment, didn't reply, paced and wandered for a while, and then said embarrassedly: "It's not that I don't agree, it's just that there is an old mother in this family......"

"I know, but what I mean is that I want you to convey the discussion on my behalf, Mother Mo can't hear my words, and Sister-in-law Mo is also buried there in a trance, so I want you to come forward and discuss with them. Presumably, if Prince Mo Feng had knowledge, he would have agreed. Bai Yang pressed Mo Feng's title and tried his best to obtain the consent of Mo Feng's relatives.

The man was a little embarrassed, thought for a while, and then walked into the house, found some pen and ink paper, put the paper on the floor in front of the old mother, and wrote.

Bai Shan and Bai Yang took a look, only to learn that the old mother could read, and it was not surprising that the Mo family was also a scholarly family. After some time, the man finally wrote all over the paper and showed it to his mother, who had buried his head, and when he saw this, he looked at it a little more slowly. The man and the old man were making eye contact with each other, while the woman next to her, a few steps away, kept kneeling on the ground and buried her head, not looking at anyone, as if she was in the air.

Bai Yang walked to the woman's side, bowed down and saluted: "Sister-in-law Mo, please also mourn and change, your body is important, and you can take care of yourself." However, the woman did not answer, and Poplar stood for a moment, and the man had already come over again, and the old man also looked at Poplar and Poplar.

"Lord Bai, the old mother agreed," Bai Shan and Bai Yang immediately looked at the old man, the old man had already gotten up, walked a few steps slowly, his body was a little inconvenient, his hands were folded, and he paid homage to Bai Shan, Bai Yang immediately walked over to support the old man's body, avoiding the physical fatigue of the old man's polite worship.

The man then spoke: "My mother's intention is to ask the two adults to do their best to find the real culprit, bring him to justice, sue the dead for sacrifice, and put my brother in the ground. ”

"Please rest assured, I will definitely do my best!" Poplar is calm and calm, and he is sure that he will find out what he knows.

After some talking, Bai Shan ordered someone to open the coffin.

I saw the body of the deceased lying stiffly in the coffin, his eyes widened, his hair slightly disheveled, his hands scattered, his tongue did not touch his teeth, the neck cord was handed over to the back of his neck, and the wound on his chest was about five inches deep.

Then he ordered someone to help drag his body, and carefully inspected his whole body, there was a black mole on his back, the blood on his chest was a little black, his limbs were stiff, and no injuries were found.

In the process of inspecting the body, Poplar performed an autopsy, and Bai Shan's order was recorded. After a careful inspection, Bai Shan and Bai Yang talked with the people of Mo Mansion for a while before leaving Mo Mansion.

It is customary that after a person dies, he will generally park in a coffin and park it at home for two days, and only after two days will the coffin be carried up the mountain for burial. If the deceased is murdered and dies, the appearance cannot be groomed and must be kept in the coffin. And during this parking period, it is the time for relatives and friends to come to mourn, so when Baiyang left Mofu, there were still a few people who entered Mofu to mourn.

As soon as he left the Mo Mansion, Bai Shan asked, "Has my son found anything abnormal?" ”

"Not for the time being, judging by the strangulation marks on his neck and chest wounds, Mo Feng Gongzi was indeed killed by someone after being strangled by his neck and then killed with a sharp weapon such as a hairpin."

Bai Shan listened and said, "You didn't find anything suspicious?" The meaning of Bai Shan's words, obviously, he had already speculated.

"Presumably, what my father wants to say is that the murderer wants to kill Mo Feng's son, while strangling him behind his back, he must have a lot of strength, and his movements must be fast, stab Mo Feng's body with a hairpin, and the position of the hairpin aimed at the heart must be accurately grasped, which is not something that a powerless woman can do." Poplar explained what Baeksun wanted to say.

"That's right! That's right, one more point. ”

Judging from the black rope marks on the neck of the deceased, it should have been caused by the rope, the rope must have been prepared for a long time, and the rope marks were very deep, so the person who killed Mo Feng must have had a lot of strength in the neck at that time, not like a woman. And use the jade hairpin to stab the body wearing several layers of clothes, and the depth reaches about five inches, but the hairpin remains intact, presumably this person has deep internal strength to do it. ”

Bai Shan immediately stroked his beard and said: "Exactly, this is the suspicion, so I deduce that the probability that the murderer is Mi'er is even smaller or even impossible." ”