Chapter 128: The Clues Hidden in the Painting

The title of this painting is "Li Er Meets Kong Qiu, Sighing for the Terrible Future", and the above painting is under a weeping willow, Lao Tzu and Confucius are playing chess under the tree, there are not many chess pieces on the chessboard, and both sides are still only one step away from being able to "general" each other.

In the painting, Confucius is holding a "horse" in his hand, and it seems that he is going to use the horse to checkmate his opponent, and at this time, Lao Tzu on the opposite side is holding a teacup and observing the chess game seriously, and he does not even notice that the leaves have fallen into the teacup. Lao Tzu seems to have seen through the results of the chess game, and knows that his chess path is one step late, and the defeat is decided, so the expression on his face is very peaceful.

The facial expressions of the characters in the painting are vivid, you can see the author's profound painting skills, in the lower right corner of the painting, there is a line of small characters, that is the date of the painting, Liu Hua calculated according to the date on the painting, and found that the painting was painted two days ago, and there is a payment under the date, which reads: The work of self-deprecation graffiti.

According to the inscription of the painting, it can be seen that this painting was painted by Dongfang himself before he was killed, I don't know why? Liu Hua always thinks what this painting is implying about? Although he felt that this painting was a little strange, Liu Hua couldn't distinguish the hidden content on it for a while, and after discussing it with Hua Dashao, Liu Hua decided to examine the body of the deceased first and see what was the reason for Dongfang's death?

When Hua Dashao dispersed the clansmen at the door, he asked people to settle the groom brought by Liu Hua to the inn, and as those people left, the surroundings instantly quieted down, and only Liu Hua, Hua Dashao, and Shen Jiaolin were left at the scene.

Glancing at Shen Jiaolin, Liu Hua asked her to go back and rest first. But now that there was a murder here, Shen Jiaolin didn't dare to go to the inn, so she had to stay by Liu Hua's side, and seeing that a few words of persuasion had no effect, Liu Hua had to go with her.

But there was a corpse lying in the house, Liu Hua was worried that Shen Jiaolin would be frightened, so he asked her to guard at the door, don't look into the house if you have nothing to do, originally Hua Dashao also wanted to go to the door to guard it, but as soon as he moved the bench out, Liu Hua called him back to the house and asked him to help with the handle.

Although it was Hua Dashao's master lying on the bed, Hua Dashao seemed to be very afraid of the corpse, and when he touched the corpse, he trembled, and his eyes didn't dare to stare at the corpse, so he urged Liu Hua: "Okay?" Hurry up? I've been afraid of this since I was a child, if you don't hurry up, I guess you'll have to examine a corpse later, and that's mine. ”

"What are you doing with your eyes closed? We haven't started yet, weird? The deceased is your master, and now that he has passed away, I find out that you and your Dongfang can make trouble, why don't you be sad? Liu Hua asked with some confusion.

"How do you know I'm not grieving? Although I was very calm on the surface, deep down, tears were already flowing, but I was more scared than sad. As he spoke, Hua Dashao still closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Hua shook his head, he leaned down to check the deceased's mouth, and casually ordered: "You untie the pajamas on the corpse, I want to see if there are any wounds on the corpse?" ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Hua felt that something was wrong with his body, looked down at it, and then said helplessly: "I said buddy, I asked you to untie the clothes on the corpse, what are you doing undressing my clothes?" ”

After hearing this, Hua Dashao opened his eyes, looked at the belt in his hand, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I said how to touch your body weirdly hot, it turned out that I untied your clothes." ”

After apologizing, Hua Dashao put his hands together and prayed a few words to the corpse, and then put his hand on the corpse's pajamas tremblingly, and slowly helped the corpse untie the pajamas.

After such a while, Hua Dashao's forehead showed green tendons, the muscles on his cheeks twitched with fright, his clothes were soaked with sweat, his legs and stomach seemed to be spinning, and it was estimated that in a few minutes, he would be paralyzed with fright.

After secretly observing Hua Dashao's reaction, Liu Hua frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said lightly: "Forget it, I'll come by myself, you can rest outside the door for a while." ”

Liu Hua's words, listening to Hua Da Shao's ears at the moment, are simply the sound of heaven, grateful to Dade to Liu Hua to thank him, Hua Da Shao left the house as if he was running away, and after running outside the door, he lay directly on the ground, looking up to the sky and panting.

After the burden of Hua Dashao was missing in the house, Liu Hua began his autopsy work, broke open the deceased's mouth, carefully looked at the upper and lower jaws, and carefully observed the throat area, and found no traces of poisoning.

Then Liu Hua began to examine the deceased's head, the hair roots, the heavy acupoints behind the ears, the inside of the nose, the neck, the armpits, the arms, the fingernails, the fatal acupuncture points on the chest, the genital parts, the legs, the feet, and the toes.

After seeing this result, Liu Hua couldn't help but hesitate, judging from the current situation, the deceased does not look like he was murdered at all, and the characteristics of death are very consistent with the characteristics of natural death.

After carefully examining the corpse again, Liu Hua fell into deep thought, and when he saw his test results, he had a trace of doubt in his heart: "Could it be that I am suspicious?" Wasn't this Oriental Destiny murdered? But a normal death?

Does this person really have the habit of sleeping in the afternoon? And I like to sleep in my pajamas, but I happened to die of natural causes in my sleep when I was sleeping this afternoon? Is it all just a coincidence?

No, Dongfang Neng once said just now, this person used to claim that when he was in retreat, he liked to paint, write, make tea, and drink tea, and he didn't have the habit of snoozing at all, so it was impossible for the deceased to lie in the house and sleep in the afternoon, I must have missed something, what could it be? ”

Just when Liu Hua was thinking about whether he had missed the autopsy, suddenly, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the painting on the wall, and when he saw the teacup held by Lao Tzu in the painting, Liu Hua's heart moved.

He hurriedly looked left and right, then got up and rummaged for something? Liu Hua found a box of tea leaves in the place where the deceased stored the kettle, but did not find the deceased's teacup.

After opening the tea box, Liu Hua looked at the tea leaves inside, found that it was a Pu'er tea, pinched out some tea leaves with his hands, smelled them, and then put the tea back in the box.

After returning to the corpse again, Liu Hua took out a homemade autopsy tool and made an incision in the liver of the corpse, and when he saw the blackened liver inside, Liu Hua finally determined the cause of death of the deceased, who died of chronic poisoning.

After treating the wounds on the corpse, Liu Hua walked to the painting, looked at the content of the painting, and whispered to himself: "Could it be that the deceased already knows about his poisoning?" Or did the deceased really divinate that his own doom was coming, so he left this painting in advance?

If this is the case, then it means that the deceased already knew who the murderer was, and left the clues in the painting, chronic poisoning? How can chronic poisoning cause sudden death? Who has the opportunity to poison the deceased continuously?

Also, what does this painting mean? Lao Tzu meets holes? A ragged colt may make a good horse? A ragged colt may make a good horse? Don't? Will the murderer be the descendant of the deceased? ”

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