Zhen Zhutou was a little surprised when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "Ou Niangzi, will you perform an autopsy?" I don't think it's necessary, even if the autopsy is not necessarily of any use, the case of evil ghosts, how did you and me mortals solve it? ”

Ou Zhengxue said with a smile: "If even the case of evil ghosts can be solved, then it will definitely be a grand display in this Chang'an City and become famous." If it can't be broken, it's not your fault for catching the head, why don't we give it a try? ”

Zhen Zhutou was a little surprised and a little suspicious, but now that there was no one else to use, he could only do so. To be able to solve such a big case, of course he is willing to give it a try, if the evil ghost continues to make trouble, even if he has nothing to lose, he will have to bear the useless infamy. So he said: "Then there is Lao Ou Niangzi, how can Ou Niangzi do this thing?" Who did you study with? ”

Ou Zhengxue glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Family teacher...... Low-key, ahem. ”

Zhen Zhutou scratched his head, and said a little embarrassed: "Which master is low-key, presumably with exquisite skills and extraordinary." ”

Ou Zhengxue didn't bother to explain to him, and walked back to his room.

Since the last two occasions he had experience in surveying the Tang Dynasty, Ou Zhengxue made disposable cloth gloves and simple tools to put in his clothes. I once worshipped the great forensic doctor Qin Shu as a teacher, and learned some autopsy techniques from him, although he was not from a professional class, he could still solve the urgent need at a critical moment.

brought his own tools, called this Zhen Zan, and went to the first scene, the room where the wind was like brocade.

The room was still lit at the moment, the door was open, and the two little catchers were guarding the door, and the smell of blood was blowing in the room.

Ou Zhengxue held the lamp and carefully walked into the house with Zhen Zhutou, just at the entrance of the door, Ou Zhengxue found something on the ground, she picked it up and saw that it was half a piece of paper, and there were a few words written on it.

She picked it up, looked at it, didn't understand the meaning of the word, and looked for it, only half of it was torn.

Ou Zhengxue handed the paper to Zhen Zhutou, he looked at it, put it in a transparent silk bag, and the two continued to check.

Took a walk around the house. It can be seen that there are two windows in this room, two small tables by the window, a chair, and a bed. Nothing but the half of the paper was found.

She looked at the bolt of the window, and it was plugged in, and there was still a slight amount of dust floating on the lattice.

At this time, the two walked to the bed, Zhen Zhutou opened the bed curtain of the fine yarn, and saw the corpse head rushing south and foot north, across the bed. The corpse is flat, with hands at the sides and legs flat.

The neck is cut neatly and cut off with a sharp weapon. The bedding around the neck had been completely stained red with blood, and the blood was messy.

Ou Zhengxue put on gloves, opened the deceased's clothes, checked his whole body, and said coldly: "The body surface temperature of the deceased is no different from that of ordinary people, there are no corpse spots on the body, there is no corpse stiffness, and the time of death of the deceased is within half an hour." ”

Then, she asked Zhen Zhu to pass the small lamp, and under the light, she took out the autopsy tools she had prepared from the toolbox, and carefully examined the bloody neck and chest wounds. Her expression was serious and calm, and while she worked calmly and neatly, she said in a professional and calm voice: "The neck of the deceased was cut off with a sharp weapon, and the head was removed. There is a wound on the left chest, about 3 centimeters long and 15 centimeters deep, and there are no wounds or scars in other parts of the body. Chest wounds are fatal. Preliminarily, the murder weapon was a sharp sword. ”

"Five...... Centimeter?! Zhen Zhutou was confused, and looked at Ou Zhengxue with puzzled eyes.

Ou Zhengxue glanced back at him, could it be that this Zhen Zhutou is a mathematical idiot? Forehead...... Mathematics...... Centimeter...... She actually forgot that the people of the Tang Dynasty didn't understand what the hell a centimeter was, and they made mistakes!

So she coughed dryly and said, "This...... Centimeters, yes...... It was the algorithm of the Great Eat, and the wound was about an inch long and half a foot deep. ”

When Zhen Zhutou heard this, he admired it even more in his heart, and secretly thought: This Ou lady can still have such a big food algorithm, she is really a god!

"When he died, his hands and feet were flat and relaxed, and he did not conflict with the murderer." After the whole body examination, Ou Zhengxue looked around again, and the mattress, quilt, and pillow at the head of the bed were all blood-red. And on the wall at the head of the bed, there were only a few drops of blood splattered.

The quilt is also cut in two from the neck.

Judging from the scene, the murderer first killed the deceased with a sword, then put her in the quilt and cut off her head. so that blood does not spill on his clothes. ”

A trace of appreciation and doubt flashed in Zhen Zan's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: His disciple is so powerful, this "low-key master" must be a master outside the world.

Zhen Zhutou came over at this time, sighed and said, "Zhen has been on an errand in this yamen for many years, and I really haven't seen such a strange murder case. This headless corpse is locked in the house, you see these two windows" He walked to the window, and touched the floating ash on the window edge with his hand, and said: "There is floating ash on the window, which means that this window is tied from the inside and has not been opened for a long time. ”

After that, he walked up to the door again and said: "At the time of the crime, the door was tied from the inside, and the deceased exclaimed, and you broke into the door within a moment, and when you came to the house, you found that the wind lady had been in a different place, but the murderer disappeared out of thin air in the sealed room. ”

In front of this windy door, he carefully inspected it again, and said incomprehensibly: "Kill people and cut off their heads within a quarter of an hour, and disappear out of thin air, actually, the head of the person will appear at the door of this northernmost room the next moment!" If it's not a ghost, who can do it?! ”

Ou Zhengxue also frowned, a little puzzled. She picked up the lamp, walked to the door again, and examined the deadbolt carefully, and the wooden deadbolt fell in two and fell to the ground. The new fracture shows that this door is indeed checked from the inside.

"Is there a secret room, a secret passage?" As Ou Zhengxue walked, she tapped on the wall, and even the place under the bed, she climbed in and knocked on it, and it was nothing unusual. She brought a lamp to shine on it, and the wall under the bed was a little dirty, like the floating ash that fell when the bed shook when the deceased was killed, and there were a few drops of blood on the ground. At this time, the blood on this bed was dripping down, almost ticking on Ou Zhengxue's body.

Ou Zhengxue hurriedly withdrew, a little disappointed. At this time, Zhen Tou had already knocked the ground again, and he was disappointed and found nothing.

She stood up and patted the dust stuck to her body, and said to Zhen Zhutou: "These clues are indeed a bit unbelievable, but I still don't believe in this ghost, god and evil spirit, this evil word to confuse the public must have bad intentions." ”

As soon as he said this, he heard a sound of footsteps, and a little catcher ran in in a panic, and he saw Ou Zhengxue and Zhen Zhutou trembling and said, "Big big, big things are not good." ”

Zhen Zhutou was seriously thinking about these fragmentary clues, and was startled by him, and he was so angry that he wanted to kick this catcher quickly.

"He Zhitan, what are you trembling about, talk well!" Zhen Zhutou was a little angry, his subordinates embarrassed themselves, and the courage of this little catcher was not as good as the little woman in front of him.