However, what Qianhe said is not wrong, the corpse still has to be seen, since the autopsy is still one less person, thinking of this, Ling Che politely said to Li Zhutou: "By the way, please send someone back to the yamen and invite the corpse, the corpse still needs to be seen." ”

"Yes, yes, I have to ask you to come here, and Shunzi will hurry back to the yamen. Li Zhu said the first sentence, and Feng Shun passed the word upside down.

When he went out, Chang Yi inadvertently glanced at the door frame and found that there was damage on it, and the mark was very fresh, why did the murderer make a fuss about the door frame?

I looked back at the hemp rope on the beam of the house, and I always felt that there was a connection, but I couldn't figure out where the connection was?

Qianhe was actually caught a month earlier than Chang Yi, and he was a complete layman, and he didn't see any clues after looking around the room, "If you're dead, don't you just close the case by suicide?" ”

"Really, do you have the courage to go to the adults and say it?" Chang Yi forced the green tendons and looked at him with a smile.

"When, when I didn't say anything. Qianhe suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and then he was not afraid of death, "You say, he died so weirdly, could it be that the demon is doing it?"

Chang Yi's forehead was bruised, and his smile was cold and weird, "There is really a demon, Lao Tzu must let him take you first." ”

"I, I'll just say that, I can't take it seriously, I can't take it seriously. Chizuru grinned, feeling that Chang Yi was terrifying at this moment, so he simply hid behind Ling Che.

According to the guy's instructions, he came to Mao'er Alley, suddenly frowned and stopped, and exclaimed, "Oh no!"

"What's wrong?" Ling Che noticed that Chang Yi's face was not quite right, and asked worriedly.

"I smell blood!" With that, he ran to the depths of the alley, followed by Ling Che and the others.

"Ah Yi, isn't your sense of smell too much, you can smell it from so far away?" Chizuru followed in disbelief, half-jokingly and half-questioning.

Chang Yi rolled his eyes at him, "Human life is a matter of heaven, do you think I'm joking?"

Ling Che and Li Zhutou just glanced at each other and quickened their pace to follow.

When they came to He San's residence, they saw a tragic scene.

The thin young man was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes wide, and his pupils were gradually dilated.

Ling Che squatted down and put his hand on He San's neck, it was still warm, and he raised his head and shook his head at Chang Yi and the others, "I just died." ”

"Damn! kill people and kill people!" Chang Yi didn't expect the other party's actions to be so fast, and sighed with self-reproach, "I hurt him." ”

"It's not you, it's himself who hurt him. Ling Che glanced at the delicacies on the table that had not been completely resolved, swept the messy room again, and glanced at He San's corpse with disgust.

Chizuru couldn't quite understand the conversation between the two, and suddenly saw a dark shadow flashing outside the window, and immediately shouted vigilantly: "Who is it?"

The people outside shot four cold arrows, and Qian He and Ling Che easily avoided them, but Chang Yi was a little sluggish, and Ling Che pulled Chang Yi over with an arrow step.

With a muffled grunt, a drop of warm liquid dropped on her forehead, waking her from her distraction.

I touched my forehead, my fingers were red, it was blood!

Looking up at Ling Che who was holding her, and seeing the red liquid hanging from the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but feel hot and moved to cry, but now she is dressed as a man after all, "Master!"

Ling Che grabbed the cold arrow that rubbed shoulders with Chang Yi with his backhand, and hit it back with a cold backhand.

"Uh!" the cold arrow pierced through the window paper, and there was no movement after a muffled snort.

Ling Che wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a slight panting, let go of Chang Yi and chased him out with Li Zhutou Qianhe, but it was still a step too late.

Only some blood stains and footprints were left outside the window, and the people ran away.

Li Zhutou squatted down to visually inspect the shoe prints, and pinched the blood stains with his hands, "Look at the height and the imprints of the shoes, it should be a man!

Ling Che looked at the bloodstains on the ground, his cold and deep eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that He San must know something, someone didn't want us to find out the truth behind this, so they did it before we arrived." ”