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Harmony was poisoned to death. Li Zhi, who has lived for about a month, once said to Hu Zhou very firmly that Yuanrong is the person he has ever seen who is best at detoxifying poison in his life.

When Hu Zhou yelled that he was going to smash the quack signboard, Li Zhi thought of harmony. Hu Zhou, who had already made a dead horse once, gritted his teeth and decided to do it again.

When Hu Zhou saw Yuanrong for the tenth time, the abbot master who was sitting under the Zen character had a mouth brighter than the head of the thirty-year-old abstinence, and there was a half-eaten eye-catching roast chicken in front of him.

Hu Zhou, who had traveled five miles, thought of his rules and piety in the first nine times, rubbed his temples, swallowed the swear words of his mother, and said uncertainly: "Is there any wine?"

"Well, I'll look for it."

There is a Buddha in the main hall, there is Zen behind him, sitting on the futon and drinking wine and eating meat with the monks around him, Hu Zhou felt ridiculous.

"Do you really know how to use poison?" Hu Zhou asked indifferently.

"There are a few sand foxes in captivity next to the Ji Kitchen restaurant, and if they don't eat the poison you mentioned at noon, they will die tonight, but they will have a few years of life every time they are fed. And there are no insects and flies. Yuan Rong replied with a full hiccups.

"You raise these sand foxes to test the medicine for you?"

took the initiative to pour him a glass of wine, and said with a calm face: "It's useful to keep it."

Hu Zhou gave him a middle finger and said disdainfully: "Even if you are a master of using poison and can't cure diseases, it's not a fart to me."

Yuan Rong disagreed, and said: "Toxicology is medicine."

Hu Zhou was surprised and asked, "Do you have a way to heal me?"

"Oh Mitou Buddha, the monks don't speak, and the poor monks don't."

“……”

After three rounds of drinking, Yuan Rong tempted Hu Zhou, who was depressed: "Or, let's make a deal?"

Before he could scold his mother, Hu Zhou mocked: "Monks also pay attention to benefits and rewards for all sentient beings?"

Yuan Rong looked at him with idiot eyes and asked, "Do you think I'm just like them?"

Hu Zhou gritted his teeth: "Damn, make a deal."

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Now that Yuanrong is dead, when Hu Zhou took Xiao Qi away from here half a month ago, there was still a chat, without any warning. Hu Zhou felt that he had suddenly broken into this world with a truckload of tobacco, and the worldview and values formed in the past two years were a little messy and collapsed.

reported to the official, and the poison is still being investigated. The corpse has no temperature, and judging from the distribution of corpse spots, it was last night.

A few small novices are still being interrogated according to the usual rules, which is nothing more than what Yuan Rong ate and who he came into contact with. Xiaoling Buddha Temple has no pilgrims to stay overnight, the wing room has been vacant for many years has been changed into a monk's house, and there are monks before going to bed to listen to the abbot's precepts that they must not be lazy and greedy. The sandalwood in the temple is heavy, there is no worry about mosquitoes, the wooden windows of the meditation room are half-covered, and the door is not locked from the inside, which is not a case of a secret room without a trace. breathed a sigh of relief, but the head of the team still didn't dare to stretch, because the abbot of a temple died in vain, and in the clouds where the Buddha was prosperous, it was not difficult for him to lose his public job.

The most important clue at the moment is what poison has been poisoned in Yuanrong.

Qian Leopard, the headhunter, seemed to finally notice Hu Zhou, who was out of step with a group of temple monks, frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Hu Zhou was stunned, and then replied: "Down there are pilgrims who go up the mountain to worship the Buddha." This morning, I said that I went up the mountain on the three poles, and last night I was eating and drinking in the Tongbei Building, and I was drunk and was carried back to the academy by the elders of the family. I have been up the mountain many times, and I am familiar with the master of harmony in the bottom, and these little masters also know me, but I have neither time nor motivation. ”

"Ask you what you answer, where did you get so much nonsense. Did this head catcher say that he suspected you of poisoning? Don't be comfortable finding three hundred taels of silver here. As you said, I'll ask someone to investigate, but stay there for now, don't get in the way of the pestle. Qian Leopard waved his hand and said impatiently.

Hu Zhou agreed with a smile, and stood on the side of the already side.

At first glance, he was very experienced, and he examined the corpse inch by inch, not daring to miss the slightest small wound. The amount of bleeding from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and even under the skin is recorded one by one, which is probably used for comparison and comparison to make a preliminary judgment. The gastric juice between the fingers of the mouth has also been sampled, and Hu Zhou does not know the composition of some of the solution, and the people in the Zen room are waiting for the results.

Dou refers to the southeast, Wei is the beginning of summer, and everything has grown up so far. However, since the beginning of summer, thunderstorms have also increased.

took off the fish skin on his hands, put it away carefully, and did not deliberately shy away from Qian Leopard's report, with a low and hoarse personality unique to dealing with corpses all year round, he said: "Qian catches the head, there are no other injuries on the deceased's body, and the fingers are clean, so it can be seen that there was no struggle and fight before death. As for the poison, the old decay cannot be sure for a while, but with only the coagulated grass juice remaining in the stomach of the deceased, it is easy to poison the head of the ploughing cow. ”

The intestinal coagulant grass grows on the side of the cliff, the stem and leaves are few like teeth, it is easy to distinguish, and it contains highly poisonous. However, there are extraordinary doctors who take a small amount of medicine to fight poison with poison, or it may have miraculous effects. So, this clue is better than nothing.

The absence of major discoveries means that none of the monks in the temple can be cleared of suspicion. Qian Leopard ordered the messenger to re-question the monk who had been interrogated before, no matter how big or small, there must be no omission.

A group of novices testified that Hu Zhou was the first person to clear the suspicion.

Looking at Qian Leopard, who was still helpless and anxious, he made Chen Ping want to speak and stopped.

Qian Leopard, who had been examining everyone, naturally would not miss this scene, and hurriedly said: "If Uncle Chen finds anything, just say it bluntly." ”

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "In this world, people can see blood and seal their throats, and it is not without poison that can break the intestines in seven steps. But it always takes time from poisoning to poisoning, and there are seven steps to breaking the intestines? It is unreasonable for the deceased to be under the control of others, but after being poisoned, there is no sign of pain and struggle. ”

"What's more, the deceased was also a person who was very good at using poison during his lifetime."

A sentence that is unreasonable and extremely good at using poison is to fall into the mountains and rivers and have no way out Qian Leopard, he said uncertainly: "Uncle Chen is saying that Master Yuanrong did not kill him, but committed suicide?" ”

Chen Ping lowered his head and replied, "The little one is just a trick." ”

"But if the murderer stuns Uncle Shi first, and then feeds poison, Uncle Shi will not have a painful reaction." Some monks questioned.

Qian Leopard looked at Chen Ping, who should not have such an omission, and the latter said categorically: "If the deceased was in a coma before death, his blood veins must be weak and weak, and he was forcibly poured poison, and according to the power of coagulating herbs, although he died, he would never have the disease of bleeding from the seven orifices. Moreover, according to the examination of the corpse by the deceased, the deceased did not have any symptoms of being drugged. ”

Walking back and forth in the meditation room, the heavy sandalwood fragrance didn't seem to have the slightest effect of concentrating and calming the qi, and finally heard Qian Bao's incredulous guess: "Or the master didn't commit suicide, but tried the medicine himself?" ”

Some people were stunned at first, and then suddenly, even with them, they showed a little admiration for the deceased. The younger novice simply cried loudly.

Leaving behind the two errands, Qian Bao hurriedly took Chen Ping and the other errands back to the public gate to report.

Hu Zhou hid the doubts hidden in his eyes, he didn't believe that this monk, who had lost his words after drinking and lived only 36,000 roast chickens, would be full of food and try medicine?

It's just that if it's not, it's all reasonable, and Hu Zhou can't find an answer for a while.