The man was all imposing, except for the lack of dark spots on his face, he was exactly the same as the man who was going to kill her.

It's just that Mu Jingzhu said that the case of Zhang's shop happened half an hour ago, and in terms of time, it is impossible for this person to be in two places.

She settled down, and when she saw that Mu Jingzhu did not show anything abnormal, she asked, "Are you the informant?" ”

"Yes."

"What are you doing here?"

Su Tong shook the folding fan in his hand, and his attitude was very modest, "Naturally, I'm here to buy something." ”

Qu Youying frowned slightly, the voices of the two were not the same, was it really just similar?

For some reason, she still felt a little nervous, and always felt that this person was unusual.

"The girl is a servant of the Yamen?"

Faced with a somewhat mocking tone, Qu Youying was not angry, she shook her hair and said with a smile, "Yes, is there a problem?" ”

Servants, although they have a low position, play a very important role in homicides.

The catcher can use clues to find the truth of the matter, while the puppet uses his hands to make the dead speak.

Su Tong smiled and didn't say anything, just fanned and watched.

Qu Youying ignored him, squatted next to the corpse again, and began the autopsy.

"This person's mouth is wide open, his lips are black and purple, his eyes are wide, and although his facial complexion is destroyed, black and blue can be seen."

"So this is poisoning?"

Bai Qiu asked as he took notes.

Qu Youying did not answer, raised the deceased's arm, and found that her arm was bent and stiff, but her fingers were soft, and when she touched it slightly, she found that her finger joints were broken.

"Finger joints are broken, nails are peeled off, and wounds are unevenly layered."

Then she pressed her abdomen again, "Is your abdomen swollen but not blue?" ”

Slightly confused, she took out the gloves in her toolbox and put them on, looking at the dead man's mouth.

"Brother Bai, hand me the silver needle."

Bai Qiu immediately took out the silver needle and handed it to her, Qu Youying took it, and when the deceased stabbed it in the mouth and took it out, the silver needle turned black.

The people around sighed, "You really died of poisoning?" ”

But Qu Youying did not give a conclusion, and continuously pierced silver needles in the throat and abdomen.

However, after the silver needle in the abdomen was removed, no black color was found.

"What's going on?"

Mu Jingzhu looked at it coldly and said coldly, "I was poisoned after death." Poison does not enter the stomach. ”

Bai Qiu was surprised, "But how can a person who is poisoned after death show the status quo of taking poison and dying." ”

"That's what was painted. Otherwise, why do you have to peel off all the nails of your hands and feet? Because it is painted on it, it will be recognized as a fake at a glance. ”

Qu Youying took off her gloves, "Because I didn't have time to disguise, I could only ruin my face." Or on purpose. ”

"Deliberately?"

As soon as she said this, everyone was stunned.

Especially the shopkeeper of the Zhang family, he said tremblingly, "Miss Qu, you have said so much, do you know who this person is?" My family still has to do business, and if something so big happens, if you don't know the identity of the deceased, it will be troublesome. ”

"It's simple. All you need to do is reshape the facial bones. ”

"Restoration?" Su Tong was taken aback, "The dead have already exposed their white bones, how can they recover?" ”

Qu Youying wiped her nose with her thumb and said very heroically, "Are you looking down on me?" ”

Su Tong smiled slightly, squinted and shook his head.

Mu Jingzhu on the side looked at him several times, and the blackness under his eyes was slowly condensing.

Qu Youying didn't know the subtleties of the two, and her slender hand touched the deceased's skull.

"Ordinary corpses, even if half of the face is destroyed, there is still half of the face that can be used as a reference, just like a mirror in the water. But in this face, the skull is intact, but the facial bones are broken, and if you want to rejuvenate it, you first need to restore the broken facial bones. ”

When she said this, she raised her head and asked the shopkeeper, "Do you have rice milk at home?" ”

Shopkeeper Zhang was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood, "I'll get it." ”

After a while, he brought over a large pot of rice milk.

Mu Jingzhu stared at the thing, his eyes moving slightly.

Qu Youying took it, put it to her side, and then took pen, ink and white paper from the counter on the side, and drew a range according to the size of this facial bone.

"I'm now starting to draw at the size of a normal person's facial bone. While there are subtle differences in each bone from person to person, it is roughly the same. This person has a different facial bone, and I can only do my best to recover it. ”

As she spoke, she took out the rice milk and began to stick it to her facial bones.

She did this very carefully, a thin layer of fine sweat on her forehead, sliding over her dense eyelashes, trembling slightly, and falling down like a tear of crying.

Mu Jingzhu raised his left hand and wiped the thin sweat from her forehead.

Qu Youying didn't react, and only at this time, there was no quarrel between them, and they would cooperate tacitly.