Just based on the autopsy results brought by Li Qingyang, Mu Zisu didn't believe it. After all, the group of servants directly identified Yu Gongzi as the murderer after identifying her body, which shows that the ability of those people is too low.

  Mu Zisu knelt in front of Duanmu Yu's coffin, folded his hands and read the words, and said, "Lord Lord, forgive me, I am also for the people of Yunmengze, you will definitely not blame you, right?" ”

  "Shisu, lend me your fire, and open the coffin quickly after the incense is applied."

  Mu Zisu opened his eyes and looked at Gu Xiuyuan, who was urging him, and said, "I said, senior brother, why are you doing this kind of grave digging without blinking your eyes now!" What about your conscience! ”

  Gu Xiuyuan looked stunned, "I've been with you for a long time, and my conscience is already dying." ”

  “……”

  Yan Ci interjected, "The one who is close to the ink is black." ”

  Mu Zisu glanced at the two of them, snapped his fingers, and a wisp of fire swished. Gu Xiuyuan lit the three pillars of fragrance in his hand, and bowed three times in front of Duanmu Yu with Mu Zisu and Yan Ci.

  He leaned the incense against the coffin and said, "Open the coffin." ”

  The coffin board is made of South China Sea agarwood, which is really heavy, and the three of them can only push it together.

  It was full of funeral jewelry, shining gold, Duanmu Yu's body was wrapped in a thousand-year-old ice crystal cold flake, in the words of Mu Zisu, the corpse was preserved so fresh.

  Gu Xiuyuan said to Yan Ci, who was looking at the corpse back and forth: "Lord Yan, what have you found. ”

  "The wound on Duanmu Yu's chest is really problematic."

  Mu Zisu leaned over, "What's the problem?" ”

  Yan Ci said: "Little Senior Sister, do you still remember that when Xue Wumei on the Afterimage Stone used a dagger to kill the Lord Monarch, she used her left hand?" ”

  "yes. Xue Wumei is left-handed. ”

  General Li said that after conducting an autopsy, it was determined that the murderer had pierced the left chest of the back with a dagger, causing the heart to rupture and die. But you see, the wound on the back of this Duan Mu Yu is too shallow to be fatal. The blade is rough, not like a ninja like Yuki Mumei. ”

  Yan Ci's words seemed to remove a layer of almost invisible veil on the seemingly smooth mirror.

  Mu Zisu and Gu Xiuyuan almost held their breath as they watched him continue to examine the corpse.

  After a long time, Yan Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly said, "I found it!" This is the fatal wound! ”

  The two of them came up to take a look and found that there was an extremely small needle eye on the back of Duanmu Yu's neck, which was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

  Yan Ci said: "This is the killer's usual technique, pouring the vitality into the ordinary silver needle and piercing it into the wind pool**, the vitality of the silver needle quickly destroys the brain meridians, causing death." ”

  Mu Zisu gasped in horror and said, "Is someone pretending to be Xue Wumei to kill Duanmu Yu?" Because Xue Wumei wears a mask, anyone can disguise her! But why is this, Duanmu Heng invited Xue Wumei to kill people in order to frame Mrs. Dongling, is it ...... The third person who is hiding behind the scenes, his real purpose is Duanmuheng?! Lady Dongling is just a front!? Her voice trembled a little, "We're the pawns?!" ”

  Yan Ci said: "There was once a mythical predecessor who said that no matter how subverted your cognition is by the facts in front of you, no matter how unbelievable it seems, don't deny him with your established cognition, because that is the truth." ”