When he saw the corpse's face, Alder seemed to be very surprised, and Liu Ling on the side could hear his muttering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How could it be! How could it be! Impossible! ”

After a while, Alder took his hand back from the corpse's head and said to Liu Ling on the side, "Do you remember the painter I told you about earlier?" ”

"This is the painter's body?" When he heard Alder mention the painter, Liu Ling guessed something.

Alder nodded, then continued: "You guessed it, this is the corpse of the painter. But I just met him this evening, how could he have gone to hell so soon to be reunited with his girlfriend? It's a strange thing......"

Halfway through the sentence, Alder stopped talking and turned his attention back to the corpse.

He first opened the painter's closed eyes and asked Liu Ling to lean the lantern against the painter's face, so that he could see more clearly.

Except for the fact that the pupils of the painter are larger than those of living people, the others are basically the same as ordinary people, and you can even see bloodshot on the eyeballs. Even if he doesn't know much about the changes in people's eyes after death, Liu Ling is sure that the painter definitely didn't die for long.

Because only from the little knowledge he gained from the novel, Liu Ling knew that after death, people's eyes will not only dilate but also become cloudy. At this time, the painter's eyes were not cloudy, which means that he did not die for long.

Sure enough, after observing the painter's eyes, Alder came to a similar conclusion as Liu Ling, but Alder's conclusion was a little more precise.

"He should have been dead for less than two hours. I had just met him in the evening, and then I came here again to take a closer look. If the painter had come here at this time, I would have noticed, but in fact I didn't see him. So the painter must have been killed when I left here to go back to school for a break. ”

"But why is he still here? He obviously gave me the task of finding his missing girlfriend, didn't he believe me? Or is it really as I think his girlfriend was killed by him, and he wanted to come here again because he was not worried and was killed by someone else? I can't make sense of that......"

"Didn't the painter be killed here, but the man who killed his girlfriend killed him and then brought his body here?"

Seeing that Alder had been talking to himself on the side, Liu Ling was not easy to disturb. He didn't know what to do with the painter's corpse, although Liu Ling watched a lot of detective dramas in his previous life, it was impossible for him to really find useful clues from the corpse.

At this time, Liu Ling noticed the shelf in front of the painter. The shelf looks like an easel with paper, brushes, and some paint.

Because the moonlight outside was basically impossible to see through after closing the door of the house, Alder's small lamp was deliberately turned to the lowest brightness and the light was not enough to see the surroundings clearly, so the two of them naturally ignored the shelf in front of the painter just now.

Liu Ling's spiritual power is not always observing the surroundings, although the use of spiritual power does not consume anything, but it will be tiring after using it for a long time. Liu Ling had just gone through a big battle tonight, and his mental power was consumed a lot, so after entering the house at this time, Liu Ling took his spiritual power back, and he didn't want to consume his spiritual power anymore.

However, if you want to see what is in front of the dead painter, you have to use mental power, and in desperation, Liu Ling has no choice but to continue to use mental power.

Liu Ling was right, what the painter had in front of him was indeed an easel, and there were some things painted on it.

Liu Ling took the paper off the easel, and the painting showed a lifelike nude woman, and the woman on the painting looked exactly like the dead painter's girlfriend.

But that's not the point, the woman in the painting is lying on a lawn, surrounded by a few bright flowers, and her naked body has been cut open by some force, revealing her internal organs. And the woman whose entire body was dissected was smiling, and Liu Ling's back was a little numb.

"Alder, you've got to look at this." Looking at this strange painting with an indescribable weirdness, Liu Ling pushed Alder beside him.

Alder was originally talking to himself, but he was pushed back to reality by Liu Ling's spiritual world.

Liu Ling placed the painting neatly on the floor and raised the lamp directly above the painting. Alder gasped when he saw the painting, and he was also shocked by what it depicted.

After looking at it for a while, Alder crouched down and touched the painting, and then said, "This painting is definitely not new, at least it was a few years ago, I'm sure of that." ”

Although it is not clear how Alder could tell when the painting was made, Liu Ling did not have any doubts about Alder's words. Because he knew that Alder had been studying this kind of seemingly useless knowledge in school, it was not surprising that he could judge the time of the painting.

Alder, however, said that the painting had been painted a few years ago, but he got up and examined the artist's hands to see if there was any new paint on them.

It can be seen that the painter usually pays attention to the maintenance of his hands, and his slender and white hands are estimated to be jealous of some aristocratic ladies.

No new paint was found on the artist's hands, and it is almost certain that the painting was not painted by the painter before he died.

If the painting wasn't painted by the painter before he died, then why is it here? Is there any deep meaning? New doubts arise.

The painting didn't tell them much either, and after looking at it for a while, Alder put it away and continued to look at the dead painter to find out the cause of his death.

It had always been Liu Lingti Alder who carried the lamp before, because it would allow Alder to free his hands and make it easier for him to examine the corpse. But at this time, Alder took the initiative to ask for the small lantern from Liu Ling's hand, and he could only see the details he wanted to see more clearly by carrying the lamp himself.

There are no signs of being tied up on the painter's body, and his clothes are still neat. Although it is not clear what the painter had on him, it is clear from the few gold coins found on the painter's body that the person who killed him was definitely not for money.

"Help me lift his head." After examining the painter's body, Alder said to Liu Ling.