Chapter 146: Martial Arts Chapter No cause of death can be found
"Little junior brother, just throw the senior brother here, Senior Brother Xiaoyou will be afraid."
After making a joke, Yun Xiaoyou lowered his eyes, seriously raised the head of the charred corpse, lowered his head and sniffed it, and said in surprise, "This smell is..."
Little Thirteen, who had vomited, rushed in again.
"Little junior brother is not afraid?" He quipped.
"Don't be afraid, the first time you see it, everyone will feel a little disgusting." Little Thirteen said strongly.
Senior Brother Xiaoyou put away the corners of his mouth, walked to the side of the charred corpse and squatted down.
"If you're not afraid, write it down, there is a strong smell of sesame oil on the deceased's body."
"Sesame oil? Isn't that for cooking? β
Xiao Thirteen glanced up at him, and Senior Brother Xiao You patiently explained: "Sesame oil is also oil, if you don't add oil, it will be difficult for the corpse to be burned like this, it will take a lot of firewood, and the burning time will be very long, which is easy to provoke other people's ideas." β
As soon as the words fell, Senior Brother Xiaoyou opened his hand, opened the mouth of the charred corpse, looked at his throat, and said, "There is no black ash in the mouth, no foreign body, and one front tooth is missing." β
"Missing front teeth... A... Do you need to keep this in mind as well? Little Thirteen asked puzzled.
Senior Brother Xiaoyou patted him on the back with his big hand, "Oh, he's burned like this, how can you identify the deceased if you don't write down some physical features?" β
"I see, junior brother..."Suddenly, Xiao Thirteen's face changed, and he said in a gloomy tone: "You just slapped this king with your hand again,, you just opened the mouth of the charred corpse with your hand, and then patted the back of this king with your hand, no, I want to vomit..."
With that, Little Thirteen rushed out again.
Yun Xiaoyou raised his eyebrows, spread his hands and said, "Being a prince is different, so exquisite." β
He looked down and sniffed his hand, a rancid smell, "Hey, it really stinks." β
No, he can't stand it himself.
*
When Yue Xiaoxiao woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day, lying on the bed, she opened her eyelids dimly, looked at the person in front of her, was stunned, and burst into tears for a moment.
"Hua Lang?"
Her voice trembled a little, she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, touched her cheek, and asked again, "Is it really you?" Xiaoxiao thought she would never see you again. β
Before Shunhua could react, she had already sat up, and in front of everyone, she opened her hand and hugged Shunhua tightly.
"Where have you been these days, they said you were dead, but Xiaoxiao refused to believe it, and finally waited until you came back."
Shunhua patted her on the back and smiled a little flatteredly.
"No, Xiaoxiao can see you because Xiaoxiao is also dead? This is the Netherworld?"
Suddenly, Yue Xiaoxiao trembled, looked at Shun Hua in horror, and blurted out: "Ghostβ"
He rolled his eyes and passed out.
"Xiaoxiao? Xiaoxiao? Xiao Thirteen excitedly called out her name and asked worriedly, "Divine Doctor Fu, come and take a look to see if she is dead?" β
Fu Mujin frowned slightly, stepped forward to check Xiaoxiao's pulse, and after a while, he replied softly: "It's okay, I guess I was scared by Brother Yan, just cook a few bowls of soothing tea and drink it." β
Shunhua stood up and stood silently in the distance, looking aggrieved, and glanced at this side, looking very pitiful.
Fu Mujin paused and hurriedly chased after him.
"Brother Yan, Fu didn't mean to blame you, Brother Yan, don't get me wrong."
Xiao Thirteen looked at Yue Xiaoxiao intently, and wanted to return the pearl hairpin with his own hands, but he couldn't do such a trivial matter.
I could only silently put Zhuchai back on her pillow and help her cover the quilt, hoping that she would sleep better.
Xiao Thirteen silently turned around, put the quilt over Yue Xiaoxiao above his head, left it behind, and stepped out of the room.
Shunhua thought to herself, if you cover the quilt like this, you will suffocate her to death.
*
In the evening, Yun Xiaoyou, who had repeatedly examined the corpse, came back, looking at the back of the senior brother in the cafeteria, and hooked the corners of his mouth evilly.
The senior brother smelled the fragrant food and was about to pick up a dish, when Yun Xiaoyou put one hand on his shoulder and sat down.
A strong smell of sweat came from Yun Xiaoyou's body, and the senior brother suddenly felt that the green vegetables were not fragrant.
Turning the chopsticks upside down, he picked up Yun Xiaoyou's thumb, and said in disgust: "You just saw the corpse, have you washed your hands?" Bathed? Have you washed your whole body clean? Dare to come to see me? β
"You think you're a servant, Emperor? I have to wash my whole body before I can see you. β
Yun Xiaoyou put his hand on the table disapprenorantly, his mouth wide open, and he looked like he was underbeaten.
The senior brother took the chopsticks and slapped his tongue, "There is no more positive shape, the door rules are disposed of." β
"Ah, it hurts." Yun Xiaoyou covered his mouth in pain, cocked his tongue and said, "I've been squatting for a day today, I'm tired, senior brother, you feed me." β
The senior brother squinted at him, "It's a little bit less, and after looking at the corpse for a day, it means that the murderer has been found." β
Hearing this, Yun Xiaoyou's eyes widened in shock, "What? You can find out the murderer by looking at a corpse, so what do you need to do quickly? β
"Didn't you check it out?" The senior brother glanced at him coldly, "The two of them haven't found the body after looking at it for a day, so they have regressed." β
"It's not like nothing."
Listening to the arrogant tone, it means that there is a clue.
"Say it quickly."
Senior Brother turned back to the chopsticks, put the green vegetables in his mouth, chewed, and said, "Don't hinder this senior brother's meal." β
"There are three doubts." Yun Xiaoyou counted: "One, Zijia's body has bruises, it is estimated that it was caused before his death, he is suspected to have been abused, and there are purple bruises on his neck, and it is likely that when he fought with others, he was left by someone who grabbed his neck." β
"Do you suspect that he didn't freeze to death?"
The elder brother frowned, this was the last thing he wanted to hear.
"Disciple cannibalism is the most shameful behavior in martial arts, but it has happened many times in this sect, if it is known by the master, it should be heartbroken, and this senior brother will not be able to escape the blame."
Yun Xiaoyou put his arm on his shoulder again and comforted:
"If it doesn't happen, it's happening, and it's useless to think about it, besides, Master, his old man can understand, it's not your fault."
Hearing this, the moved senior brother covered his hand and was shocked, this guy had just touched the dead body, and he didn't know whether he had washed his hands or not.
Hurriedly clamped the middle finger of Senior Brother Xiaoyou with the head of his chopsticks, and after listening to him scream in pain, he threatened in a cold voice:
"You stinky boy, if you dare to put your hands on my senior brother's shoulders again, you will be dealt with by the door rules!"
"It hurts, it hurts... Put, put, put, "
Seeing that his facial features were so painful that they turned into a sour plum, the senior brother let go of the chopsticks with satisfaction, put the chopsticks on the table vigorously, put his hands on his chin, and raised the corners of his mouth coldly.
"Very good, Senior Brother Ben has suddenly lost his appetite, and he has a lot of time to listen to the progress of your case."
Yun Xiaoyou shook his red middle finger and sat down across from him, laughing alongside.
"Let's talk about what you're interested in first, the raccoon dog disciple who was hanged, after being put down, there were no other obvious injuries on his body except for the strangulation marks around his armpits for a week."
Suddenly, Yun Xiaoyou said with a hippie smile:
"Roughly speaking, there is nothing special about the raccoon dog except that his skin is whiter, more elastic, and smoother, and he hasn't even found out how he died."
"You don't know how he died?"
Yun Xiaoyou's words were like a long nail suddenly smashed into his mind, which made people hurt and annoyed.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Senior Brother thought that Yun Xiaoyou was playing with his temper, so he deliberately said this, and suddenly became a little angry.
"Xiao You swears, what he said is the truth, definitely not negative words, the death of the raccoon dog brother is indeed unusual, Xiao You was a servant, the corpse he saw, not ninety but also a hundred, but so many ways to die, he just didn't touch the edge, and he died too strangely."
Yun Xiaoyou suddenly leaned forward mysteriously, and the senior brother suddenly smelled his mouth full of ginger.
"On the night the junior brother found him, his body was dripping with water and was hung on a hanging beam, and that appearance was really a bit like what Senior Brother Zi Bing said - the water ghost asked for his life."
Senior Brother gave him a blank look, "If you don't check carefully, Senior Brother Ben will turn you into a water ghost, I don't believe in ghosts and gods, remember, after today, you only have two days left, so let's do it for yourself." β
"Eh, you still have a question you haven't heard."
Senior Brother was almost at the door.
"Besides, you haven't said it yet, you can't find the murderer, what do you want to do with me?"
Listening to Yun Xiaoyou's anxious voice, Senior Brother turned around and shouted: "Eat this Senior Brother's food, don't waste it, remember, if you can't find it out within three days, the door rules will be dealt with!" β
Yun Xiaoyou picked up the chopsticks and muttered while eating: "Another door rule, the question is how can Baishimen have such door rules?" β
As soon as I took a bite of food, I remembered that my hands didn't seem to be washed.
......
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Xiao Thirteen sent away disciple C with his front foot, and began to tidy up the bed quilt he had slept on with his back foot, intending to change a new set of pillows and bedding and sleep again.
He had just picked up a quilt, and in an instant, a pile of fine sand slipped from the quilt and fell to the ground, and he looked down to see that there were some insects in the fine sand.
"Babbling, the king said that there must be lice on his dirty body."
Hearing this, Fu Mujin walked over.
"Little Wangye, what's wrong?"
Xiao Thirteen sighed, "It's not that this king said him, that Senior Brother Zi Bing disappeared for two days, and he didn't know where he was hiding, and he provoked a bunch of sandworms to come back." β
"Sandworms?"
Fu Mujin lowered his head slightly, carefully looked at the small things moving on the gravel, and smiled.
"Little Wangye, this is not an insect, it's a snail."
"Snails? That... This is probably the smallest cow this king has ever seen. β
Xiao Thirteen suddenly became curious about it, in the past, in the palace, he was closed all the year round, and he rarely came into contact with these things, and this trip was not completely fruitless.
"It..."Little Thirteen paused, plucked up the courage to ask, "Biting?" Eating grass? β
Fu Mujin couldn't help but snicker, and said, "Don't bite, eat grass." β
"Huh." Xiao Thirteen picked it up with a magical face, put it on the table, watched it climb slowly, and sighed: "Then it's not only beautiful, but also looks like a little fat man, and it always grinds and chirps when it walks, I don't know what I'm thinking." β
"Really?" Fu Mujin raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Yes, the little fat man eats grass, right? Don't bite either, do you? β
Obviously full of crooked reasoning, for some reason, Fu Muhibiscus felt that Xiao Thirteen was right, and he suddenly felt that this snail was a little cute, and he wanted to keep it in captivity.
At this time, Shunhua, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, didn't know that these two naΓ―ve guys compared her to a snail, she was tired these days, and her eyelids were extremely heavy.
I don't know if it's an illusion, she's always tired, as if she can't sleep enough.
Xiao Thirteen glanced at her silently and asked casually.
"What's going on with the little fat man lately? She seemed to sleep for a long time as soon as she slept. β
Hearing this, Fu Mujin did not answer directly.
"Brother Yan was too tired last night, so he should rest for a longer time."
Little Thirteen raised his eyes and stared at him suspiciously.
It's like what you two were doing last night.
If he hadn't seen you by her bedside yesterday, he would have believed it.
However, she has been sleeping for almost two days, except for the hour when she sees Xiaoxiao, she is almost sleeping, is it really okay? She... Isn't it dying? β