"Then you can stay here, it just so happens that I need someone to help me record." Seeing that neither of them had any intention of leaving, Song Sansi said this with a wicked smile.

But it's a pity that neither of them saw Song Sansi's bad smile.

It wasn't until a bad person took back the burden that Song Sansi wanted from the Lu family that Di Renjie somewhat understood why Song Sansi said it was not good-looking.

I saw Song Sansi take the burden, take out three bright knives of all sizes from it, and put them neatly on the stool next to him. I took another white cloth and carefully wiped the knife clean.

Seeing this scene, Yan Luo opened his mouth wide, pointed to the knife in disbelief, and then pointed to Qin Xing who was lying on the coffin. His meaning was self-evident, that is, to ask Song Sansi if he was going to use a knife on a dead man.

I don't know if it was to trick Yan Luoyi, Song Sansi picked up the biggest knife and put it directly on Qin Xing's chest, seeing that he was about to disembowel Qin Xing through his clothes.

"No!" Although Yan Luoyi was afraid, he shouted and was about to stop Song Sansi.

But as soon as he ran to the coffin, he was a little embarrassed. It turned out that Song Sansi was not preparing to disembowel. I saw that Song Sansi slashed the blade, which did not damage Qin Xing's flesh and skin, but just cut his belt.

"Hahaha......" Song Sansi was very happy when the prank was successful. After laughing for a while, he explained to Yan Luoyi and Di Renjie, who were dissatisfied: "There is blood stains on this belt, I don't want to touch my hands......" After speaking, he couldn't help but laugh again.

"Huh? Birthmarks? After Song Sansi untied Qin Xing's clothes, a somewhat reddish mark appeared on his chest. Di Renjie asked in a low voice.

Song Sansi didn't speak, lowered his body, and looked at Qin Xing's chest seriously.

"It's not a birthmark, and the marks are not obvious at the moment, so I'm afraid I'll have to wait to find out. Well, in this case, you give me a pen and paper. ”

Taking the pen and paper from Di Renjie's hand, Song Sansi casually drew a pattern of a villain on it, and then lightly dropped a little on the villain's chest, and marked it on the side: "The deceased died for the first time, and there are pale red marks on his chest, which are suspected to be scars." It is about two inches long and one inch wide. ”

"I don't know which yamen Song Gongzi used to work in? It's the first time I've seen such meticulous work. Yan Luoyi raised his question again.

Song Sansi talked about him left and right, and didn't mention his own at all, but said: "Yan Gongzi is polite, I just learned some fur from a master in the countryside, where to call it meticulous." ”

Di Renjie knew the reason why Song Sansi avoided talking about it, so he immediately changed the topic and said, "You just said that you have to wait to know, so you can't do anything now?" ”

"There's so much you can do."

After saying this, Song Sansi directly started and picked up Qin Xing. Of course, he doesn't have any special fetishes. Stripped off Qin Xing's clothes, shoes and socks, on the one hand, he could see Qin Xing's physical condition more clearly, and on the other hand, it was also convenient to check whether there was anything suspicious in Qin Xing's clothes.

"Do you two want to avoid it?" was teased by Song Sansi just now, and this time the two of them were no longer fooled, and they shook their heads one after another, with a resolute face. Even if Song Sansi picked up the knife, they didn't blink their eyes, staring directly at Song Sansi.

In desperation, Song Sansi had no choice but to put down the butcher knife in his hand and turned to the side to check Qin Xing's clothes.

Tsai carefully checked it, and even Qin Xing's stinky shoes Song Sansi reached in and took them out, but in the end he still found nothing, all the clothes, shoes and socks are just clothes, shoes and socks, no mezzanine, no secret letters, no abnormal things, even copper plates, there is not one.

"Okay, I'm really going to start checking this time, are you really not leaving?" Seeing that the two of them were still the same as just now, Song Sansi still said again: "If you don't leave, it's too late?" ”

"Think twice, don't worry about us, you're busy with your own."

Since Di Renjie had spoken, Song Sansi stopped speaking, and muttered in his heart, "Don't blame me for not reminding you for a while" and started to check Qin Xing's head.

Song Sansi checked very carefully, that is, he didn't let go of the hair, combed it with his hands, and swept it all from the roots to the ends of the hair. After checking his hair and ears, I saw that he was pulling and pulling, and even put his fingers into Qin Xing's ears.

If it wasn't anything, then when Song Sansi opened Qin Xing's mouth and pulled Qin Xing's tongue out with his fingers, Yan Luoyi felt a little too disgusting.

"Remember, there are no abnormalities in the hair, ears, mouth and nose, and no other abnormalities in the head." After speaking, Song Sansi continued to check Qin Xing's arms.

"Both hands have thick calluses, and the left hand is thicker than the right hand." Speaking of this, Song Sansi frowned, raised his head and asked, "Qin Xing is left-handed?" ”

Di Renjie was stunned for a moment, then put down the pen and paper in his hand, walked outside the door and said a few words to the bad guys.

"I asked the bad people in the yamen, and they all said no, I asked him to go back and ask a few more people."

"Could it be that the killing rod is used too much, so the calluses on the left hand are thicker?" Yan Luo is worthy of being a person who has been in the yamen for many years, and the questions raised are quite reasonable.

His questioning is reasonable, and Song Sansi's answer is even more grounded. "I've carefully observed the tolerance of the palm, and the more the killing stick is used, the calluses on the left hand will indeed be thicker, but it won't be so thick."

In the face of doubts, Song Sansi did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction, but pulled Qin Xing's palm and explained carefully.

"Someone." Di Renjie shouted, and a bad person walked in outside the door.

"Hold your hand out." Although Di Renjie's order was a little weird, the bad guy still obeyed the orders of his own adults and honestly stretched out his hands.

"It's true that there is no such thing as Qin Xing." After comparing the bad guy and Qin Xing's palms, Di Renjie and Yan Luo glanced at each other, and they both agreed with Song Sansi's judgment.

"It is said that the chest and abdomen should be checked next, but the redness on his chest is a little strange, so I will not check it for the time being, and check other places first." It was just this moment of kung fu that the flush on Qin Xing's chest seemed to be more obvious.

What made Song Sansi feel a little bored was that the next inspection did not find any other suspicious points, and it seemed that Qin Xing died because of the few strokes on the board in the lobby.

At this moment, the bad guys who went back to find out the news finally returned.

This person didn't run in vain, and as soon as he came back, he said: "The adult is really powerful, the villain asked Qin Xing's neighbor, and the old man said that Qin Xing was left-handed when he was a child, but when he reached adulthood, he didn't know what was going on and began to get used to using his right hand." The man also said that at that time, the Qin family had found an old Taoist or someone who opened the light to Qin Xing......"

(End of chapter)