When he left Jiuyuan City, Song Nian brought that set of purification tools, and specially wrapped these glass tools in a wooden box with cotton and soft cloth.

Even so, Song Nian was not at ease, and refused to put this box on the carriage pulling goods behind, so he had to put it by his side and watch it in person.

The carriage, which was supposed to be quite spacious, was stuffed with this thing and immediately crowded.

Chu He naturally had a great opinion, and his face was displeased, but Song Nian pretended that he couldn't see it.

This set of primitive glass tools is not easy to find in this world, and if one is broken, she will have no place to cry.

Zhao Da and Zhang Heiniu sat on the wheels in front of the carriage, and they were also responsible for security work while driving.

The black carriage, escorted by two teams of black-armored cavalry, slowly moved northward.

As I walked through a wooded field, there was an imperceptible sound on the roof of the car.

"What people!" Zhao Da was furious, turned over on the roof of the car, and the knife flashed, but it was cut down.

Zhang Heiniu's movements were half a beat slower, and he only saw a slippery little figure avoiding Zhao Da's Daoguang, and he was about to get into the carriage when he turned over.

He was half a beat slower, but he had the advantage of being half a beat slower, and even the knife and sheath were placed on the villain's neck and pressed hard.

"Help! Help me! The little man suddenly exclaimed.

Song Nian lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw that the person who was pressed under the knife by Zhang Heiniu was the little beggar.

Zhao Da flipped off the roof of the carriage, his face extremely ugly. If it weren't for Zhang Heiniu's presence, this little thing would have gotten into the carriage.

If this is an attempt to commit murder, I am afraid that the other party has already succeeded.

"Help! Help me! The little beggar shouted not to spare his life, but to help, and desperately winked at Song Nian.

Song Nian waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, Zhang Heiniu, let him go." ”

Zhang Heiniu smiled and put away the knife.

The little beggar snorted and rushed to Song Nian's side, naturally with a peculiar smell on his body.

Song Nian frowned: "Why did you come with me?" ”

The little beggar sniffed: "Didn't you say okay, you want to teach me." ”

Song Nian covered his forehead and forgot about it.

But...... That kind of technique, do you really want to teach this little kid?

Chu He also frowned, and suddenly said, "You are young, what kind of autopsy do you learn?" As...... I'll give you a thousand taels of silver, and you can run a good beggar gang in the city? ”

Song Nian coughed a few times, and running a beggar gang was not necessarily any better.

"Then you beggars, just give up?"

The little beggar nodded seriously: "Yes, I found a guy, it should be no problem." ”

Song Nian didn't ask him about the beggar gang, in short, this little beggar is not very old, but he is smart and clever, and he should be able to handle it well.

Therefore, she said with a pleasant face: "If you want to follow me to learn autopsy, it's not impossible." But, first, follow me, there may not be a case to solve, and how many corpses can be examined. Second, time ...... It's only one year, and it's up to you how much you can learn. ”

The little beggar nodded again and again: "Sister, don't worry, I believe that with my sister, there will be many, many corpse experiences." ”

Song Nian's face turned dark, is this a compliment to me?

"Don't call sister, call master."

"Yes, the master is above, and he will be worshiped by the apprentice." After speaking, the little beggar got into the wooden box in the carriage and kowtowed to Song Nian a few times, but Song Nian was nervous.

Of course, the nervousness is not because of the apprenticeship, but because of the worry about the contents of the box.

Since he has apprenticed, Song Nian naturally wants to ask the little beggar's family background.

The little beggar didn't hide it.

It turned out that his father was originally a merchant in the south, and like the Wu family, he also transported goods from the south to this place, and took the relationship of the border army in exchange for salt to bring it back.

It's a pity that his family is not as good as the Wu family, and the relationship between Jiuyuan Mansion has not yet been opened, and the little beggar's father died of a serious illness, leaving the little beggar alone.

Alone, his father died of illness, and the little beggar was immediately kicked out of the inn, but fortunately, he was smart and clever, and took advantage of his age and height to help the leader of the beggar gang at that time do several things, and mixed into the beggar gang in order to get food and clothing.

Later, the leader of the beggar gang changed several times, and he got to the current situation step by step.

Song Nian nodded, and then asked his name again.

The little beggar said: "I only remember my father's surname is Su, and I don't remember anything else." ”

Song Nian sighed: "The surname is Su...... I should give you a name, I can't call you Su Qi'er. ”

But the little beggar said, "I gave myself a name." ”

Song Nian was a little curious, but he heard the little beggar say: "My father often said that fierce generals start in the army, so I will be called Su Qi, and you can also call me Su Qi'er." ”

Song Nian's face darkened, this still sounded like Su Qi'er.

Chu He frowned, in order to solve this case, Song Nian promised Su Qi to learn the art of autopsy, and he naturally couldn't stop it.

So at this moment, he just coughed twice: "It's okay to learn the art of autopsy, but after learning, don't do anything wrong." ”

Su Qi's eyes were dripping, but he immediately recognized the form and kowtowed obediently: "Don't worry, my lord, Xiaomin will definitely use the autopsy technique in the right way." ”

Chu He glanced at Su Qi a few times, and then said unhappily: "Also, when you rest tonight, you must wash up!" ”

"Yes, sir!" Su Qi said obediently.

Song Nian asked him suspiciously: "Su Qi'er, why are you so well-behaved today?" ”

Usually this kid is unruly.

Su Qi smiled slyly and said in a low voice: "He is a big official, and the prefect is afraid of him." ”

Song Nian's face darkened, okay, his newly accepted apprentice turned out to be an official fan, and his knees were very weak.

There were more little beggars in the carriage, Chu He originally closed his eyes and recuperated, but the little beggar kept asking Song Nian some questions in the carriage, and Song Nian simply took out a charcoal pen and wrote and drew on the wooden box containing glass tools.

These two people are talking about the skull, intestines and stomach, etc., and opening and closing the mouth is how to cut into the knife and how to take out the viscera...... Chu He's brows furrowed wildly.

Although he has killed many people, he has never understood the human body in such detail.

There was a faint feeling of discomfort.

After a long time, Chu He finally couldn't help it and asked, "Master Song, what does these cases in Jiuyuan Mansion have to do with the Black Heaven Demon God Sect?" ”

Chu He just disliked Song Nian and Su Qi'er for talking about anatomy, and deliberately diverted the topic, but he didn't expect that Song Nian pondered for a moment and really talked about it.

"Lord Chu...... Speaking of which, many of the things that happened to me and my father were related to the Black Sky Demon God Sect, so my subordinates guessed that this matter of the Wang family might be ...... There are also traces of the Black Sky Demon God Cult behind it. ”

"Oh? The affairs of the Wang family, also involve the Black Sky Demon God Sect? Chu He's spirits lifted.

Although the Wang family has been completely wiped out, it ...... As long as he could grasp a little more clues about the Black Heaven Demon God Sect, it was extremely important for Chu He.

Because the Black Sky Demon God Sect is too mysterious.