When the sun became bright, Su Yu returned to Banshan Temple. When Ruosheng saw him, he had already taken the corpse to see it. It was hot some time ago, but now it's not too cold, and the appearance of the corpse is not very good-looking, Rao is the servant of the Criminal Department has also seen a lot of corpses, but he has never seen such a miserable pile together, if it weren't for Su Yu standing on the side, he designated to pull his legs and leave, without bending down for the autopsy at all.

After checking it once, he probably had a number in his heart, and Su Yu spit out the ginger slices in his mouth to find Ruosheng.

It's probably been in it for a long time, and the pungent taste is still hovering in his mouth, and he hasn't stretched his brows all the way. Ruosheng stayed with him for a long time, and gradually figured out a little bit of his character, and when he saw this, he thought about it, so he went to find a box of candy and handed it to him.

Su Yu took it honestly and unceremoniously, picked out one and threw it into his mouth, his brows still furrowed: "A smell of ginger." ”

Ruosheng glanced at him: "What's wrong?" ”

He held the sugar box in his arms, ate it with one pair, and replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "At first glance, it is all a mess, tall, short, fat and thin, and there are all kinds of injuries. It is not easy for beggars to make a living, life is hard, and there are countless old injuries on their bodies, some on their faces, some on their bodies and some on their hands and feet, but if you look closely, you can find that the fatal injuries of these children are all the same, and they are all on the side of the neck. ”

"Neck side?" Ruosheng subconsciously reached out and touched his neck.

Because she tilted her head slightly, the neck she exposed in the air became more and more white and smooth, and her skin was like jade: "All of your neck was wiped off?" ”

Su Yu raised her eyelids and glanced at her, and suddenly poked out two fingers. It was attached to her neck and pressed impartially on the beating artery: "It's here, the wound is not big, it is neatly aligned, and the purpose is probably to bleed." ”

The place was cut open, and blood gushed out.

Ruosheng had never seen it, but he also knew it, and he was slightly shocked when he heard it: "In this way, a murderer kills more than just killing?" ”

"Nine times out of ten, it's not." Su Yu withdrew his hand, "How easy it is to kill someone." Where does a knife fall, not fall? Cut it here. The blood beads can jump on his face, how to drop the knife, pay attention to it, look at the knife edge. I'm afraid I'm a familiar hand. "At least a knife has to be a good one. A person who knows martial arts.

Ruosheng has always been a quick learner. Quickly realized, hearing this, his body was cold, and he said, "That's the case." Isn't the murderer's purpose not their lives, but blood? ”

- The hot, fresh blood of a child.

Su Yu bowed slightly, reading the word "blood", the sugar in his mouth seemed to have changed faintly, he looked at Ruosheng's eyes, swallowed the sugar in his mouth, and then said: "The evil sect is crooked." ”

Ruosheng frowned, told the matter of the two uncles and nephews of Changsheng, and then told the ins and outs of the monk who had quit hatred. As soon as she learned from Ding Laoqi that Changsheng and Jiezhi were uncles and nephews, she immediately ordered someone to quietly inquire about the monk who quit anger.

Changsheng's maternal grandfather is a businessman, and his ancestors have been officials, regardless of the size, and there are no children behind him, which can barely be linked to the scholarly family.

Before quitting anger and becoming a monk, he was a character who would only spend money and not make money.

To put it bluntly, good money, and there is no Fa to make money. Because his family was down, he simply left home.

Changsheng is weird, as Changsheng's only relative in the Banshan Temple and even in this world, he is also weird no matter how you look at it.

Su Yu agreed, but whether it was him or Ruosheng, they all felt in their hearts that it was impossible for the monk and Changsheng to be murderers. The knife technique is very neat, and it is far from being easy to do by just looking for someone.

"There's one thing I haven't figured out." If you look at the facts of the case, "Killing someone, destroying the body, burying or burning it, there are thousands of ways, why did this murderer throw the body there?" ”

Although the forest was usually uninhabited, and there was no road behind the rocky mountains, it was extremely close to the Banshan Temple, and there was no cover at all, and more than a dozen corpses were left in broad daylight.

She racked her brain, but still couldn't figure it out.

Su Yu said: "The more people who die in vain, the heavier the resentment, the murderer is only afraid that he is suspicious of the dark ghost, and he is afraid, so he throws the body near the Banshan Temple, in a vain attempt to suppress the ghost with Buddha." After that, he changed his words, and his voice became cold, "It's a little very strange, how can a murderer who can kill more than a dozen people one after another say that he will stop and disappear without a trace, without a trace." ”

Gambling can be addictive, and so is murder.

Anything and anything, once you have an addiction, it is difficult to quit.

Suddenly, someone from outside came to report that the monk had quietly descended the mountain with Changsheng.

Su Yu stood up and was about to leave, but his footsteps froze, and he turned sideways to beckon Ruosheng to approach: "If there is something, you should also receive the news a day or two later." ”

Ruosheng was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

Su Yu's tone was very light: "The emperor has returned to Beijing." ”

"Already on your way?" Ruosheng was taken aback, she thought that only her aunt would come back first, but she didn't think that they all came back together.

Su Yu nodded: "It is said that the eldest princess is sick, so the emperor simply turned back." ”

Is the eldest princess sick? Ruosheng frowned and said "um" noncommittally. It happened that Mu Jingyao came to look for her, and Su Yu avoided it in advance.

As soon as He Xian left, Mu Jingyao felt that the days were boring, and she ran diligently towards Ruosheng.

The two of them talked about Mrs. Yun Zhen's return to Beijing, and Mu Jingyao couldn't help counting her fingers and counting: "Go to your aunt's house before she enters Beijing, or will you leave in these two days?" ”

Ruosheng shook his head and said that it would not be too late to leave when the people and horses of Qingyun Palace entered the city gate.

As she spoke, what she was thinking about was what the monk was doing when she went down the mountain with Changsheng. At this juncture, should it be to slip away?

However, even Changsheng didn't know why Qu Anger suddenly took him down the mountain. He said that he would take him to worship his grandparents. But Changsheng can't be counted right, it's not a death day or a New Year's holiday, how can you remember to worship in a good manner?

His steps as he walked forward with the ring of anger suddenly became heavy.

Quit Anger noticed something, stopped, and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?" ”

Changsheng stared at his back, looked and looked, and suddenly became short, got into the grass, and squatted there to look through the gap in the weeds and look at the anger.

"Immortality!" Seeing that he was strange, he frowned and raised his voice.

Changsheng crouched behind the grass, ignoring his call, just staring at him firmly.

From monk's robes to shoes, to silhouettes, he looked at every arc carefully.

Then, Changsheng's face turned pale little by little under the thin white skylight, and finally there was no trace of blood. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for being late, thank you for the peace of Zhou Xiaomei~~ Thank you for the monthly tickets and rewards~~ I really have to work hard, work hard to be worthy of everyone~ Goodbye tomorrow!