Chapter Seventy-Five: The Process of the Post-Mortem

As soon as the voice fell. He turned his head sideways to look at her. The eyebrows are slightly raised. A look of surprise.

She came to test. There is no mistake.

Because of her words. The faces of all those present changed. Including Lord Song. Also includes miners. Even standing silently behind him, he groaned with a wind that didn't care about himself. All eyes were locked on her.

I thought I had heard it wrong. She had to examine the body herself.

Lord Song was shocked and looked puzzled. Squinting. Walk towards her. He smiled in surprise and said, "My lord. That's not right. Mrs. Ray's body has been buried for more than a month. I'm afraid that the flesh on my body has long been rotted by the change of weather. You smelled that smell just now, and it was really unbearable. I have invited all the palaces. He'll just come and do the autopsy. Don't get your hands dirty."

Mo Gongyin stood only two steps away from the coffin. Deep eyes. Sideways glanced at Lord Song. Sarcastically, "If you think it smells bad, just stand away. lest you stain the eyes of adults."

Lord Song was stunned. Hurriedly explained: "That's not what Xia Guan meant. Just ....."

"Don't say anything that doesn't work. Mrs. Ray was not happy to hear this." Mo Gongyin squinted impatiently. The look is slightly weird. The corners of his lips are lightly hooked up with a mysterious smile. It's like being possessed by a demon.

Her voice was neither loud nor small, but it was audible to those present. One sentence made Lord Song look frightened. Staggered back a few steps. Stay away from Mrs. Ray's coffin. How did he feel that the atmosphere at this time was so gloomy? Uncanny.

When the people heard it. It is also a cool feeling in the back. Shudder.

"You don't talk to fool people. Is it scaring to say these words in broad daylight? Feng Wu has always been a kind-hearted person. How could it be laughing. Chincha-sama. What do you mean by that?" It was Lei Yuanwai who interjected. His face was gloomy at this time. It's like a beast that can break out at any moment. Especially his pair of sharp sword-like eyes stared at Mo Gongyin.

Mo Gong Yin's eyes wandered when he heard the sound. Skimming over the cold and gloomy face outside the thunderer. The smile on his lips darkened. Outside the Lei Yuan. If you don't believe it. I'll show you the official certificate." Say it. Her eyes were deep and dark. Eyes down. The right hand takes out a mask from the waist. A pair of gloves. These things were made for her quietly by asking Mu Suling on the way to Wuyan Town.

Everyone was looking forward to it. It was originally far away. Slowly approaching again. Wrap her in the middle. Although I can still faintly smell the smell of corpses wafting from the coffin. But. As long as you can see the autopsy of Lord Chincha himself. No matter how bad it smells, these people can hold on.

Lord Song's face tensed. The gaze stayed on the thin shadow of Mo Gongyin. Full of thoughts.

Lei Yuanwai pursed his lips. Frowns tightened. Standing not far from her. The fundus of the eyes is not like others who are filled with anticipation. Instead, there is a mixture of anxious emotions.

And Feng Yin didn't pay attention to the expression on Mo Gongyin's face. Instead, he looked at the mask and gloves in her hand suspiciously. Her right hand was not wounded. Is it healed?

See at the end. It dawned on him. It turned out that she didn't come in a hurry. Instead, the preparation began early on. Plotted?

When did it start. Did he guess everything when the post told him to come here?

After Mo Gongyin took out his gloves and mask. Put the mask on your face. Gloves will bring the gloves up. Even vanilla flakes are ready. She chews straight in her mouth. Look self-conscious. Full of confidence.

Everyone watched her every move in bewilderment. Full of doubts. The expectations in my heart have far exceeded the expectations at the beginning. Became impatient to know what she was going to do. What can be found on the corpse.

You've heard about it for a long time. Mrs. Lei was poisoned to death by drinking the medicine prescribed by Master Mu. At that time, she had just given birth. Still doing confinement. Died in vain. I feel like she's pathetic. A month later. It was rumored that Mrs. Lei's death was framed. Not poisoning at all and dying. So what is the reason for this? What is the truth.

So. The people who were watching were amazed. Smell a rat. It's more about wanting to know what the truth behind this murder is.

Everyone's anticipation in their eyes. After looking at Mo Gongyin ready. Cool as a cucumber. Calm complexion. Step by step, I walked towards Mrs. Ray's coffin. It was just a blink of an eye for her. But for the onlookers. Extremely long.

After putting on a mask. The smell of corpses and decay has faded a little. Mo Gongyin stopped in front of the coffin with a calm face. A slight probe looked into the coffin.

The people lying inside are dressed neatly and gorgeously. It's just that you can still vaguely see the coquettish and beautiful face. Gradually blurred. Appears as dirty green patches on the skin. The face has begun to rot and fester. There are also small parasitic maggots on the surface of the flesh that can be seen with the naked eye. Crawl slowly inside the meat. Mo Gongyin's brows furrowed slightly. The movements of the hands are not sluggish either. Remain. Hands propped up on the edge of the coffin. The body leans down. Jing Rui's sharp eyes lightly swept the clothes on Mrs. Lei's body. No questions asked. Her eyes wandered. Caution. Cautiously staring at Madame Ray's mutilated and corrupt face. Abdomen resting against the edge of the coffin. Hands down. Slowly leaning towards her face.

His hands gently touched Mrs. Ray's head. The rotten skin on the face falls off layer by layer. Reveal slimy, bright red flesh. The tiny white parasitic maggots wriggled in the flesh. It makes people feel disgusting. Gag.

But Mo Gongyin's beautiful and indifferent face did not show a look of disgust. It's a preoccupied autopsy. There are no superfluous expressions and emotions. It is also not disturbed by the outside world. The white gloves had been red and sticky from the rotting flesh. It didn't move her. She carefully examined Mrs. Ray's forehead. The face is already rotten. I can't tell if there are any scars or not. Down the nose to the mouth. All use your hands to open your mouth and examine them carefully. Nothing suspicious. Neck. Even took off the clothes that Mrs. Ray was wearing one by one.

After taking off your clothes. The smell of rancid is stronger. The degree of decay in the body is greater. Bones can be found almost everywhere. She didn't even frown. Check slowly from the chest. Downwards to the stomach. Even the lower body. She also examines carefully. It was determined that Mrs. Ray had no external injuries. Not even gynecological diseases. Just judging by the body shape. This person has been in poor health. Very thin. It can be said that it is malnourished.

Lei Yuanwai is the closest to her. When she took off her wife's clothes. He almost couldn't control the urge to break her neck. It was Feng Yin who stepped forward in time and reached out to stop him. And with his eyes he told him not to move again. Otherwise he's welcome.

And these. For the inspection of the selfless Mo Gong Yin did not find anything at all. A brain is all about how to perform an autopsy. How to find out the real cause of Mrs. Ray's death. After her meticulous examination. Mrs. Ray was not found to have any trauma after that. She took off the dirty glove of her right hand. Reach out and feel a small white package from your waist. After opening. It contains a silver needle.

She always carries this silver needle with her. It's the one she asked for from Imperial Physician Wu. Last time, it was also because of this silver needle that the case was solved. Hopefully this time it will be possible to solve the case again because of it.

Everyone could guess what she wanted to do when they saw her take out the silver needle.

Mo Gongyin held the silver needle in his hand. Aimed at Mrs. Ray's throat. Gently press and hold your left finger. Then he thrust a silver needle into his throat. Then slowly pull it out. Eyes stared at the silver needle in his hand. There was no expected discoloration. It's the same color as the silver needle itself. It didn't go black. She leaned over again and changed places again. It's Mrs. Ray's lungs and heart. Insert it again with a silver needle. Pull out the check and still be clean. Didn't turn black.

She holds the silver pin high every time she inserts it. Deliberately let everyone understand. The silver needle did not change color. That only proves one problem. It's that Mrs. Ray is not poisoned. So she didn't die of poisoning.

The crowd will make all her moves. Look. Expression. You can see it clearly. So there is no poison on the silver needle. Didn't turn black. Everybody saw it.

Look at each other. Secretly whispering.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that Mrs. Ray was poisoned? Why didn't the silver needle in Lord's hand turn black?"

"yes. I can see it clearly, too. There really wasn't any discoloration on the silver needle."

"I've said a long time ago that Madame Ray's death is strange. Obviously, it was Dr. Mu who saved their mother and daughter. How can you make such a low-level mistake and use the wrong medicine? He has always been very cautious in practicing medicine for so many years. It's impossible to use the wrong medicine."

"How the hell did Mrs. Ray die?"

To the voices of the people. She didn't have the heart to listen. After she examined Mrs. Ray's body with silver. Make sure she didn't die of poisoning. She began to wonder? The corpse was seen to be a little thin. Malnutrition outside. None of the other injuries were lethal. Could it be that she died of some sudden onset of illness? But how can this be proven? Do you have to go under surgery to examine the organs in the body to tell the difference?

But she has the ability. She's not a doctor. Even if it's . This world of underdeveloped science. How to check it.

But. She didn't give up. After putting away the silver needle in your hand. The head was examined again.

If it is really something that suddenly breaks out and dies. Nor can it be like looking poisoned. I'm vomiting blood.

And then there's the point if there's any real illness. Dr. Mu can also see it. It's impossible not to know.

So. Well thought out. After thinking about it repeatedly. She concluded that it was Mrs. Ray who did not die of illness. It's just how to die. She was also at a loss for a moment. I want to overturn the case for Master Mu. The reason must be convincing to everyone.

As for this case, she only heard Mu Suling summarize it in a few words. As for the reason for this, there are still many things she doesn't understand. Confused. But that's the end of it. Got this far. She had to bite the bullet and go on. There is no turning back.

Mo Gongyin propped his hands on the edge of the coffin. With his head down, his eyes as dark as night calmly looked at Mrs. Lei lying in the coffin. She mustered her spirits. I checked it again. This time she was gently stroking the corpse with her hand. See if there is fullness or if there is a hard pack with other cancers appearing. When you touch it carefully. Still no results.

She looked a little lost. There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes. She began to hesitate. I was at a loss.

I don't know what to do for a while. Next. What should she do. What to do.

She pursed her lips. Staring at Mrs. Ray's face. The eyes are shining.

Mrs. Ray. Tell me. What can I do to help you find the murderer. Can you give me a hint.

Behind him, a solemn wind groaned and looked at her petite and thin figure. Frowns furrowed. Glancing at the thunderer, he saw that he was obedient. He walked towards Mo Gongyin. Stopped beside her. Whispered to her, "What's going on?" The brain is stuck. Didn't you find anything suspicious?"

Hear the sound of the wind groaning. Mo Gongyin raised his head. The eyes are gloomy. A faint nod. Then he reached out and put on the clothes on Mrs. Ray one by one. I saw that her hair was a little messy. By the way, I put my fingers in and interspersed them in my hair. I want to give her a straightening. Next second. Finger was pricked by something sharp. The pain made her frown. Suddenly withdrew his hand.

Bow your head and remove the gloves you are wearing on your hands. There is a small needle eye on the index finger of the right hand. Bright red beads of blood bubbled from the flesh.