Chapter 52: Guessing the Real Murderer
"Hehehe, it's pretty good, it's good, it's good. The fat Buddha looked up at the ice crystals in the sky, "Little lettuce, come out and see that it is snowing." Hehehe. ”
Little Lettuce opened the window of the hut and looked up, and although he could not see anything, he could feel a little cold air wafting in front of his face, and he laughed happily. With everyone, there are different surprises every day.
"Hey......" Yun Xi raised his hand and pressed his stupid girl's head, "I'm sorry for saying that you left your brain in your mother's belly, but now, I know, it's really true, girl, you're so pitiful...... Brother feels sorry for you......" Yun Xi pressed Yun Yao in front of his chest, obviously crying, but laughing tears.
The top of Yun Yao's head began to catch fire.
"Wow———— it's snowing—it's so beautiful————" He Shiqi ran happily, "Master—it's snowing—it's snowing—I'm going to build a snowman—"
Fortunately, the lotus is long and the divine light protects the body, and the ice and snow are not stained.
"I'm so angry———— Yun Yao pushed Yun Xi away who couldn't laugh anymore, and slapped her body angrily, how could she not be disgusted when she thought that the ice crystals were full of insect flesh.
Yao Guangren scratched their scalps, this morning was so lively, everyone was really energetic.
"Amitabha, let me come. The fat Buddha casually threw out the black bowl, and immediately, the black bowl became huge, covering the top of everyone's heads, suspended in the air.
Sanniang raised her face and hooked her lips: "Tsk, this is the baby of the fat Buddha? not bad~~~"
"Amitabha, Xie Lian is a great god. "The fat Buddha bowed to the lotus from afar.
Lian Youyou smiled at the fat Buddha.
Yao Guang saw that everyone was looking this way, and stepped forward with a smile: "Let me tell you a good news, Your Majesty, I think everyone is working hard and hard to protect the imperial city, and I invite everyone to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet together!"
"Good yes————" Yun Yao cheered.
Sanniang smiled, what happened back then was just a passing moment for her, and in retrospect, it was just a smile.
The coffin master was relieved that after so many years, everyone was finally recognized by the imperial court. He was originally an official errand, but he still has a special affection for the imperial court.
Yun Xi was also a little excited, which showed that the emperor didn't mind their identity as a demon clan and was willing to have fun with them, which made him feel more moved and loyal.
Compared with the fluctuations in the hearts of the coffin master and Yun Xi, others are very pessimistic about these, but feel that they can finally have a good time if they can go to the Mid-Autumn Festival imperial banquet. Especially a little girl like Yun Yao.
"I'm going to buy new clothes!" Sure enough, Yun Yao couldn't hold back her excitement, and immediately dragged Sanniang, "Sanniang and Sanniang!
Sanniang looked at her sweetly and nodded the tip of her nose.
Yao Guang's face was full of joy, this time, they could finally stand in front of people in front of them.
Lian Youyou turned her face to look at the bloodstained painting, this is the true face of this painting, it seems that this will become an important evidence of Fu Mingrui's troubled case in Yifu.
At this moment, Fu Mingrui was also busy looking for evidence in the Huang family's mansion.
It took a lot of effort to dig out all the dung from the dry well, and pile it up in a heap for any clues. Even if it's a long period of time, the chances of the evidence being there are slim to none. But Zhao Cheng, who followed Fu Mingrui, is also the same as Fu Mingrui, and has a kind of dedication to the case that ordinary people do not have.
"Found it!" Someone suddenly found a box from the dung, the box was quite large, everyone opened it carefully, and it was actually a pen and ink inkstone inside.
It's unusual, how could there be such a thing?
"And more!" Someone found something again, Zhao Chengdu couldn't believe that so much evidence could be found in this well, it didn't look like a professional murderer did it, or...... Is it that no one here expects anyone to find out, so they threw everything here?
Let's look again, this time the evidence is more important, it is: a seal!
"And the clothes!"
"I have shoes here. ”
"How do I feel...... Like throwing all the things that the deceased used in their lifetime here?"
Everyone stared blankly at the pile of things they found, this was the first time that they had followed Fu Mingrui to investigate various cases, and the evidence was piled up. It's like they're afraid they won't find the evidence.
Of course, clothes and shoes and other supplies are tattered because of the corrosion of dirt back then, the bite of insects and after decades, and it is said that it is clothes, but in fact it has become one or two rags, but it can be judged from the shape that it is clothing.
But no further evidence was found in the hut where the second skeleton was found. It was as if the skeleton had been completely forgotten here, the whole hut was empty, and the ashes on the ground could still be seen clearly stained with blood. It can be seen that no one has stepped into this hut for fifty years, and no one has come to sweep it.
The boy died here alone and lonely, accompanied only by the clothes that had fallen off his body as he had turned into bones.
But from the clothes, they found a piece of jade pendant, the jade pendant is the best jade, the style is a flat bottle, and the mouth of the begging is "smooth step".
This style is very common, so it is impossible to determine the identity of this teenager from the jade pendant. But it is enough to prove that the boy is not the child of a domestic slave, and the common people cannot afford such a jade pendant. This jade pendant looks like it's old, and it looks like it's an ancestral heirloom.
Now this jade pendant is dyed with yin energy, making its green light even more gloomy.
"My lord!" Song Peng found a small dagger from the corner, the dagger was discarded on the ground haphazardly, covered with a thick layer of dust, and when he picked up the dagger, there was still an intact dagger shape on the ground. The dagger was very well preserved, and the blood stains on it were still firmly on it, and there was no doubt that it was a murder weapon.
"My lord, here are women's earrings. Zhang Zhihe found a tiny pearl earring from the dust.
Fu Mingrui looked at the earrings that were carefully placed on the clean blue cloth, and the clouds in his heart gradually dispersed, but the speculation that surfaced made his back feel slightly cold.
Yi Jixuan and Fu Ming stood outside the small courtyard of the dry well and looked at the piles of items, they were here today to watch the excitement and look happy.
"Assuming that this well is really Huang Ye, then who threw down these things he usually uses?" Yi Jixuan touched his chin, feeling that he had also done a job-solving to solve the case today, and he was a little excited.
Fu Mingsu twisted his eyebrows and pondered: "This is usually when a person dies, and the family will burn his used clothes and some commonly used items, or bury them together, which is a bit like the family throwing them in." Fu Mingsu pointed to those that were obviously personal items.
Yi Jixuan's eyes sharpened: "Usually the one who does this kind of thing should be his wife." What kind of resentment does this wife have to throw her husband's bones and all his things into the well, and throw feces every day?" Yi Jixuan didn't believe his guess a little, hoping that his guess was false.