Leaving the bunker and returning to the hall, the group of monks of Yunfeng Temple in Mianshan were overwhelmed with grief and wept. When Xinghuazi saw Luo Gongyuan, he said sadly: "Lord Luo! Please come with me, the site has been secured...... You must be the master of the star castle and the martial arts of the world, and get rid of the Ning Marrying Wind that plagues the rivers and lakes! At this point, I couldn't stop crying.

Luo Gongyuan said softly: "You mean...... This time it's ......"

The Dharma Buddha Daoxuan had already seen through the 100,000 bright worlds, and there was no harm or joy, so he only said indifferently: "Xuandu Master and nephew...... It's gone. ”

Luo Gongyuan was expressionless, and only ordered stiffly: "Please take me to see the corpse." ”

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw that it was the same technique as the eve before, and Xuandu's head was nowhere to be found, and the cut part of his neck was stained with a large piece of blood. Luo Gongyuan motioned to Duan Zhicheng to bring the toolbox he was carrying with him and put on gloves, and conducted an autopsy, and then sniffed around very exaggeratedly, until he sniffed Duan Zhicheng's clothes, and scolded: "It stinks, it stinks!" You stink better than a corpse! ”

Duan Zhicheng was ridiculed, his face was red, and Luo Gongyuan still kept talking: "Say it quickly!" You haven't showered in a few days? ”

Duan Zhicheng saw that he actually asked such an irrelevant question, he felt that it was too rude and troublesome, but he thought about it again, Luo Gongyuan was his boss, how could he not answer, if he was disobedient, he opened his mouth in front of many big people in the court and mentioned it, don't say that Wu Sha, it is fate, so he had to reply hard: "Yes...... It's been three days. ”

Luo Gongyuan continued: "That's it! You stink better than a corpse, and if you haven't bathed for three days, the corpse can only die within three days. ”

Xinghuazi mourned Xuandu's death, and under the pain, he saw Luo Gongyuan shamelessly messing around, and couldn't help but say angrily: "The blind man can also see that Senior Brother Xuandu died just now!" Who knew that he would die in three days! Luo Shaoxia, why are you gloating like this? ”

Luo Gongyuan grinned and said, "Are you sure that your Senior Brother Xuandu has just died?" But why can't I agree with you at all? The corpse's corpse spots are distributed in flakes, most of the corpse stiffness appears, it is the height of summer, the skin of the corpse's hands and feet is soft and swollen, and it is white and wrinkled, if it appears in the palms and soles of the feet, the time of death is two hours, but you see, this white wrinkled shape clearly appears on the back of the hands and insteps, so it can be seen that the corpse has been dead for two days. When everyone saw this, they admired inexplicably, and they were deeply impressed by a master of solving cases like Duan Zhicheng.

He flicked the scalpel in the box with his right hand, and the wind was blowing, and he quickly cut the belly of the deceased, the knife was not sharp, but in his use, it was an indestructible, comparable to the holy weapon of "Shen Bi", after the blood was splashed, everyone covered their noses and mouths one by one, almost vomiting, Luo Gongyuan smiled again: "Everyone, go to dinner, don't be hungry." Immediately pulled hard, a bloody and blurred sausage was brutally pulled out, except for Duan Zhicheng and Xiong Lu who have seen such scenes for a long time, it is commonplace, and they turn a deaf ear, although the rest of the heroes have lived a bloody life, they have never seen such a cruel behavior of the corpse, they are terrified and vomit, and although Li Twelve Niang and Su Yiran are famous chivalrous women on the rivers and lakes, they are less courageous than men after all, and they are so frightened that they almost faint.

Luo Gongyuan asked Duan Zhicheng triumphantly: "I'm very optimistic about you, tell me your opinion?" Duan Zhicheng took a closer look, blessed his soul, couldn't hold back the joy of success, and hurriedly said: "According to the opinion of his subordinates, only a small amount of food in the belly of the corpse entered the fine intestine (duodenum), which can be seen that he died about half an hour after eating. Now that dinner time has just arrived, it stands to reason that the deceased should have a hard residue such as the rough skin of the head of greens and the skin of kelp in his abdomen, that is, he died two to three hours after lunch. ”

Luo Gongyuan smiled cutely and applauded: "You are so smart." Before Duan Zhicheng smiled and enjoyed the praise, he twisted his nose vigorously and scolded: "It's just a hopeless waste!" Do you need to go through the hassle of copying it? What do you see this is? He grabbed the minced meat in his intestines, scattered them one after another, and said, "Does your master Xuandu eat meat?" ”

Xinghuazi was taken aback, got up and said: "Master Xuandu is a member of Buddhism, and he actually eats meat, which really disappoints the poor Dao......"

Luo Gongyuan reprimanded unceremoniously: "You are as crippled as your master, Xuan Lu Dao Master, and you have the brain of an orangutan!" Do you have to be clearer? The deceased was not Xuandu at all, but someone else! ”

Su Chunhai and Gao Jinghuan both shouted: "Impossible! Wu Hengxuan didn't dare to offend Luo Gongyuan too much, but said timidly: "But ...... The deceased was wearing Master Xuandu's robe and was killed in Master Xuandu's room......"

Luo Gongyuan raised the palm of "Xuandu" and said: "Look at the second knuckle of his index finger, there is no trace of friction of the wooden fish rod, and there is no trace of the rosary pressing, is this the monk's hand?" Why do you claim that a nameless corpse with a severed head is Xuandu just by relying on the same clothes? Do you want me to explain it to you? That's because before this, there was a person who was killed by the same killing method, and that was Fan Beiming! Just imagine, if the murderer is really used to headhunting, then what should I say that Mrs. Yingchen was poisoned to death? The murderer uses your 'habitual' psychology to achieve such an effect. The first headless corpse is the real Fan Beiming, because he has his own son, so he can fully identify it, and the second corpse was also beheaded, but it may not be Xuandu's corpse, but your thinking has been shifted to another mode, just grieving for the murder of the deceased, and worrying about your own situation next, so that you have lost the possibility of being able to judge correctly. Do you understand it now? ”

Dao Xuan couldn't help but be moved: "Then who made this trick 'transferring flowers and grafting trees' that Lord Luo Shi said?" This corpse is not Xuandu's nephew, who can it be? And the real Xuandu nephew, dead or alive? ”

Luo Gongyuan shook his index finger and said, "Don't rush first." I want to explain that no matter who the deceased was, the first scene of the deceased's murder was not here, but in the deep cave of the tunnel of the Taihang Forbidden Land. Regarding this point, Taihang disciples Du Changkong, Duan Zhicheng, and Xiong Lu can all testify. But they also saw that there were no traces of a fight at that so-called first scene. It can be seen that the relationship between the murderer and the victim is extraordinary, and people who practice martial arts are naturally more vigilant than ordinary people. ”

Luo Gongyuan got up again and said to the stunned group of heroes: "Let's talk about the murderer who killed Fan Beiming, although his martial arts can be ranked among the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, if compared to his light skills, it will be dwarfed." It took some effort for me to chase him, and he tried desperately to escape in order to hide his true identity, but the light kung fu exposed by such behavior happened to betray him. There is only one person in the world who can ...... such a shocking light feat."

Duan Zhicheng exclaimed, "Dugu...... Still? ”

Luo Gongyuan smiled and said, "That's right!" He was also a member of the Duel between the Dharma and the Nestorian Yin Han in the past. Most of the people present at that time were dead, and the rest, I tried to count, were Dugu Huan, Fan Beiming, Su Chunhai, Xinghuazi and Xuandu. Back then, your master or you yourself sent murderers to attack Yin Han at night, but they were repelled by Ning Maryanfeng. One or more of these five people poisoned and killed Yin Han. Twenty years later, he used the same method to kill Mrs. Yingchen. He wants to cover up the crime, and under the guise of marrying the wind, let you point all the fingers at him, while he lives in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to kill you all one by one. ”

The heroes couldn't help but shudder, and Su Qinghai chirped: "Don't be alarmist, you are a fool!" ”

Luo Gongyuan ignored him, and said, "Let's talk about this method of poisoning people in detail." Although this poison is not an ordinary poison, otherwise it will not instantly kill a person with extremely strong internal force, but it is not unique in the world, at most it is only a very toxic peacock gall or crane top red. The key lies in the skill of the poisoning technique. I once offered to spend the night in the room where Yin Han used to live, because I knew that the people of Middle-earth were very particular about the cycle of life and death, and the room where the deceased lived before his death, whether good or bad, was no longer touched according to custom, and only needed to clean it to restore the original appearance of twenty years ago, but the dead were gone. He beckoned, and Su Yiran ignored Fan Yun's dissatisfaction on the side, and silently handed a small wooden table to Luo Gongyuan.

Luo Gongyuan said with a smile: "This is the small wooden table found in Yin Han's room, when Yin Han's joints were sick for a long time, and he occasionally felt cold, he was sent back to the room, and the food and drink were also sent into the room. Dinner was served on this small wooden table. He stretched out his hand again, and the legs of another dining table two feet away creaked, and slowly sucked it in. Everyone has seen with their own eyes such a dragon capture skill of taking things from the air, and they are all difficult to swallow their tongues, and their souls are not guarded. Luo Gongyuan easily held up the two wooden tables, pointed the table at the level gaze of everyone, and asked unhurriedly: "Everyone, take a closer look, what are the similarities between the surfaces of these two tables?" ”

Xinghuazi leaned forward and stroked his long beard, and said in a very affirmative tone: "This wooden table is made of northern mahogany...... Luo Gongyuan pushed it away, and said in disgust: "Big brother, compared to you, I talk to the cow more speculatively, you better go to dinner." He raised the table again, and everyone was surprised to find that there was a clear palm print on the surface of the two tables, which was three points into the wood! It's just that the outlines of the two palm prints are very different, one is rough and wide, the other is slender and trimmed, and it is a different palm print of a man and a woman.

Luo Gongyuan said: "Master Daoxuan once gave us a story, saying that decades ago, when the Jingfo was decided, Yin Han was late, and Cheng Lixue was so angry that he slammed down the table and knocked out a palm-shaped mark on the tabletop. And Mrs. Yingchen was also enraged by Luo's words four days ago, and slapped her palm on the table. And then the same thing happened. The table, which was hit by Cheng Lixue, was deliberately served with wine and rice, and brought to Yin Han's room, Yin Han was too tired, and he didn't wait to eat or go to bed, so he fell asleep on the table. And Mrs. Yingchen was also like this, because she was too angry, she fell on the table and fainted. However, the strange thing is that Yin Han ate a few bites of food and died the next day, and Yingchen Shitai was slightly inferior in skill and died in half a day, but Yingchen Shitai did not eat! It can be seen that this is not the reason for the meal. Could it be that this wooden table has magical powers, but there is only one more palm print, and as long as people lie on it, they will be poisoned? ”

A bolt of lightning split through the air, cracking the long night, thunder roared, and the heroes were colorless in the light of this judgment that showed human nature.

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