Tuft new official boots, tuft new regular clothes, and the heron complement on the chest is full of momentum.

Song Ning came with his hands in his hands, followed by Lei Song, the head catcher in the torture hall, Feng Yuan, the clerk, and a group of miscellaneous servants.

It's also a mighty group.

"It's so early." Song Ning greeted with a smile, as if everyone was her friend, and she was very warm.

Everyone greeted her, and someone asked, "Lord Xiao Song, opening the coffin is terrible, aren't you afraid?" ”

Song Ning raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you all here, what are you afraid of?" ”

Everyone giggles and laughs.

"Lord Song!" Su Tang has been waiting for a long time, she received the news last night, saying that the coffin was opened for an autopsy this morning, and after thinking about it for a night, she gritted her teeth and decided to listen to Song Ning.

Someone whispered, "You shouldn't listen to his nonsense." Su Yan has a son, and it is not good for his son that you dig up his grave. ”

Su Tang shook his head: "Now I don't care if it's good or not." If I can catch the murderer, it will be the best for my grandson. ”

"I believe in Lord Xiao Song, so let Lord Xiao Song handle it."

Everyone looked at Su Tang with a look of regret and sympathy, thinking that she was a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and they were stunned.

"Su Tang Clan." Song Ning returned the salute, "I'm afraid I'm going to make you suffer and suffer." ”

Su Tang wiped his tears, shook his head and said: "The adults are willing to come to open the coffin, it is the adults who have suffered, and the women are grateful." ”

"You don't have to come forward later, I'll ask you if I have something to say.

Su Tang clan should be.

Song Ning pointed to Su Yan's grave and said to the handyman: "The light is very good, dig it!" ”

The handyman looked at her suspiciously, whispered yes, and stepped forward to dig the grave.

Song Ning stood in front with her hands in her hands, Ma Santong was reading words on the side, and she asked, "What are you reading?" ”

"Be prepared." As he spoke, a piece of yellow rune paper peeking out of his sleeve.

Song Ning gave him a blank look.

The ordinary grave was dug very quickly, and after a while, the coffin was seen, and several people stopped to look at Song Ning, waiting for her instructions.

"Open!" Song Ning said.

The handyman reluctantly covered his mouth and nose and pried the nails.

"Everyone stepped back and covered their mouths and noses." Song Ning raised his hand to test the direction of the wind, and thoughtfully said to the people standing in the south, "Spread out, the wind is blowing from the north." ”

Everyone scattered to the east and west.

Song Ning and Ma Santong also let go, and both of them covered their mouths and noses, covering them very tightly, only revealing a pair of eyes.

Feng Yuan and Lei Song glanced at each other, and the two of them looked disdainful.

I really don't know what he can do, and after a while, the coffin will be opened, and he will be scared to the point of urine.

The coffin was pried open, and in an instant the gas rushed out, sour and smelly, and immediately someone squatted on the side and vomited.

"Does it stink?" Ma Santong regrets coming today.

Song Ning bowed his head and said: "After nearly two months in the ground, it has approached white ossification, if it is ten days earlier, the scene will be even more spectacular." ”

"You even know that?" Ma Santong couldn't stand it, so he threw up holding the tree.

"I regret it and let the anger dissipate." Song Ning greeted everyone.

Feng Yuan was stunned, surprised that Song Ning didn't dodge, let alone be frightened.

He took a few steps back and pushed Gu Ji: "Go quickly, do things well, and give the adults an errand." ”

"Jiaocha, can he understand if I pay it?" Gu Ji wrapped the soaking potion towel on his face, put on gloves made of cowhide, walked up to Song Ning with his large toolbox, and said angrily, "My lord, how do you test it?" ”

"Check the wounds, the cause of death." Song Ningmo didn't care about him, and replied casually.

"The cause of death has been investigated, and the wound is clearly remembered. Or, sir, take a look for yourself, I'm afraid that something will be missed in a while, so that you will not be satisfied. ”

You're so capable, you check.

"It's me who checks." Song Ning looked at Gu Ji in surprise, "Did I say I would let you check?" ”

Gu Ji hung his head and suddenly raised his head to look at her: "You test?" ”

"Of course. I'm skeptical of your autopsy, and I won't let you do it a second time. Song Ning said.

Gu Ji smiled: "The adult will also conduct an autopsy?" ”

Song Ning glanced at him, and knew very well what he felt in his heart, but it was just hostility and unconvincing after being questioned about his proud craftsmanship.

It's useless to be unconvinced.

"Of course. Letting you come is just giving you a chance to learn, take a good look. Song Ning said.

She took out the gloves she had prepared, put them on, and walked towards the coffin.

It is estimated that he was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Song Ning to perform an autopsy by himself.

He always thought it was for him to have an autopsy.

The embarrassment instantly overwhelmed him, his face was hot and painful, Feng Yuan and Lei Song were also stunned, and their faces were stunned: "Lord Song wants to perform an autopsy by himself?" ”

"Hmm. He said he didn't intend for me to do it at all. ”

"This ...... How could this be. ”

Not only is he not afraid, but he will also behave in a bad way?

Their faces were shocked, and the others were also stunned, originally thinking that Song Ning was supervising the opening of the coffin, and all they could do was to watch Gu Ji inspect the body, but no one thought that she would conduct an autopsy herself.

The autopsy is not a stir-fry, whether it is delicious or not, it is eaten in one bite.

Autopsy, don't talk about guts, you have to gain something when you open the coffin, and you have to understand it before you do it.

In the horrified gaze of countless San, he stopped in front of the coffin.

After two months of burial, the soft tissues began to decompose, the hair and nails began to fall off, the faces of the people in the coffins collapsed, and the flesh began to decompose.

However, because the burial time of the deceased was in the middle of August, which was already getting colder, and he was buried in the earth, there were no maggots and flies, and the situation was already very good.

"He's not afraid, is he really Song Shi'an?"

"I don't know."

There was a lot of discussion around, and the people watching couldn't take their eyes off and nervous, and at this moment, Song Ning raised his hand and said, "Scissors!" ”

Gu Ji put his hands down and handed her the scissors with a blank face.

Song Ning didn't look at him, and concentrated on cutting the collar of the deceased.

There was a sound of disgust all around, and someone exclaimed: "Did he really do it?" It's too bold, who the hell told me before, Song Shi'an straw bale? ”

"It's also called a straw bale?"

"Shhhh

Everyone looked at Song Ning with bated breath.

The surroundings are quiet, if you look at the sound again, the horn mountain at this moment is about thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Song Ning didn't know what everyone was thinking.

She took the clothes and checked the original wound on the deceased's neck, because the surrounding area began to decay, the location of the wound was not clear, she gently opened some of it, measured it, raised her head and asked Gu Ji, "The wound on the deceased's neck, when you saw it at that time, what shape did it take, can there be tail-like scratches?" ”

Gu Ji was stunned, he didn't pay attention to this problem.

His master didn't teach him either.

"Nope." He shook his head.

"No, there should be!" Song Ning pointed to the wound on his neck, "Come and see, the wound is thin and long. I remember that the length of the kitchen knife was about four inches, and here there were four inches out of one or two, and there were tail scratches visible. ”

Gu Ji was a little angry and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"The villain has been an apprentice for more than ten years, and he has seen countless corpses, but he has never heard such a statement."

You don't understand at all, absolutely don't understand!

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Song Ning say coldly: "That can only mean that you are not good at learning." ”

It is estimated that his face is as pale as dirt.

Song Ning then looked at the wound on the clavicle: "The clavicle is injured under the wound, and the bone is up. ”

After reading it for a while, she then explained: "This shows that when the knife fell, the deceased did not resist, and the strength used by the murderer was less than five points." ”

Everyone was taken aback and looked at Gu Ji.

Gu Ji felt that he had lost face, and replied: "Isn't it normal for the murderer to cut it down, and the deceased did not resist?" ”

"Before the deceased received this knife, he had already been stabbed twice."

Song Ning continued to cut the clothes on the deceased's body, and said as he cut it: "You go and get the autopsy list and record everything I said in detail." ”

"You don't need to know the rest of the results."

By implication, you are not qualified to stand here and discuss with me the details of the autopsy.

Gu Jiru was ashamed but didn't dare to attack, so he endured to go to get the autopsy.

Song Ning cut the deceased's shirt and sleeves.

A wound on the arm of the deceased's right hand was a kitchen knife wound that was slashed from top to bottom from the outside to the inside, and this wound was relatively normal.

Song Ning looked at the wound in his lower back.

Everyone covered their mouths, wanting to look but not daring to look, and suddenly someone exclaimed, "Lord Song, why are you, why are you still pushing it away?" ”

Song Ning pushed the remnants of the tissue away, she sighed, and looked at Gu Ji: "Show me that boning knife." ”

Gu Ji reluctantly took the boning knife.

An ordinary boning knife that many people have in their kitchens.

Song Ning took the boning knife, compared it on the waist of the deceased, and measured the size carefully, her face became more and more heavy, she looked at Gu Ji: "When you inspect the wound, why don't you record the length, width and depth of the wound?" ”

"Originally, it was meant to be remembered, but the murder weapon in this case is obvious, so there is no need to remember it." Valley a few ways.

"Fart!" Song Ning was furious and scolded, "This wound on the waist and abdomen is not injured by this boning knife at all. ”

What she hates the most is the person who fools her job.

If you don't want to do it, get out, and if you do it, you have to do it well.

Gu Ji was taken aback, and suddenly said: "Impossible, this is the murder weapon that fell from the scene." ”

"My lord, it is indeed left over from the scene, and there will be no mistake." Raison also stepped forward to explain.

Song Ning didn't want to save them any face, she said: "This boning blade is five inches long, one inch wide, and single-edged. Look at the wound of the deceased, it is nearly six inches deep, one inch wide, and most importantly, the knife that wounded him was double-edged! ”

"When the knife went down, there were scratches on both ribs."

"You can be wrong with such a glaring wound. Do you know that such an injury will lead the whole case astray? ”

"It just doesn't make sense!"

Song Ning was furious.

There was silence all around, and the sound of the north wind blew on people's faces, as if they had been pumped, and Gu Ji shouted: "Impossible!" ”

He stepped forward and put on gloves to examine the body's wounds.

After looking at it, he was pale and stood by the coffin in a daze.

There was an uproar at the scene, and the exclamations continued.

"Gu Ji is too embarrassed, what he did was wrong, and the adults testified to him that he was still not convinced."

"People who don't have the ability love to save face."

There was a lot of talking.

Lei Song and Feng Yuan stood on the side, their faces were hot, and the scene was very embarrassing.

"This—this is just a mistake, and it's a rare one." Lei Song laughed and laughed, Song Ning looked at him and didn't speak.

There was a man next to him: "What kind of mistake is this, this is simply that the ability has not arrived at home." ”

"I still quibbled, I clearly thought that Lord Song would not conduct an autopsy, and he was deliberately taking Qiao."

"Yes. Who knew that Lord Song would not only know, but also be very good. They came to quibble and say that they had made a mistake. He added, "Just because they handle the case like this, I really don't know how many unjust cases there have been before." ”

Everyone looked at Gu Ji and Lei Song, their faces full of disgust.

Lei Song's face hurt, he has been doing fast hunting for so many years, and it is the first time that someone has said this on the spot.

It's embarrassing.

They originally came to see the play, but they didn't expect them to become monkeys.

"Cover it." Song Ning instructed the messenger, she had seen the other wounds just now, and there was nothing special. She took off her gloves and said to all the people in the yamen, "Handle the scene well." ”

Everyone changed the contempt and disdain when they came, hung their heads and did not dare to speak.