What's that picture-in-picture?

A face appeared in the darkness.

The thin mandible bone is prominent, the forehead is short, the brow bone is unusually protruding like a mountain, the whole face is loosely hung with a layer of skin, the thick eyebrows are wrinkled, and the folds of the head are piled up.

There are two large eye sockets hidden under the eyebrow bones, like a cave, and the pitch black is terrifying, and it is difficult to distinguish between the eyeballs and the whites of the eyes, only the abyss that sucks people into. The most terrifying thing is the mouth under the nose like a landslide.

The mouth grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth. Densely packed, arranged and combined like two rows of nail boards, extremely fierce, as if once closed, the bones of the whole person can be bitten to pieces. The degree of opening is also very strange, almost occupying half of the face, and the skin of the face is piled up with layers of deep folds around it.

The person in the painting is so real that it seems to break through the drawing paper and pounce on everyone.

The people who saw it didn't dare to believe that this was still a person, and intuitively felt that he was a monster and a terrible ghost who fled from the underworld!

Seeing this, Mrs. Du Wei was not afraid at all, but relieved that the heart she had raised in the past few days could finally return to its original place. A relaxed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's really not her head that hurts!

"Preserved eggs, but this person?"

Zhang Changxiu questioned again.

In order to confirm the accuracy of the person in the painting, Chang Le was stunned to let the preserved egg repeatedly look at the tea, and the preserved egg had a shadow on the painting. The fear of that night has been hanging over me, and even my heart and brain have been numb.

"That's the man."

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Changxiu asked for a second confirmation.

Pidan'er was a little helpless and a little impatient: "That's right, I look at him and feel that he is coming to me again." ”

"This can only prove that the savage painting in Muhammad's hand is not the same person as the murderer, so how can it prove Muhammad's innocence?" Zhang Changxiu acted in accordance with the law and did not miss any flaws.

After all, could it be that this was another wild man raised by Mu Yingjun?

Thorn Shi was in a hurry, scolding him for his elm head, and he didn't know how to go down.

Now that it has been determined that it is not a person, it has already been stated that Mrs. Du Wei has nothing to do with the murderer, and then she was acquitted. What could it be more true!

Chang Le had already guessed that this was not enough, but he was not in a hurry, he still said calmly: "Don't worry, master." It's better to unfold the savage painting of Mrs. Duwei first, show it to everyone, and let everyone confirm that the savage that Mrs. Duwei knows is really different from the murderer. ”

Zhang Changxiu didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, but she still asked people to do it. The savage portrait of Mrs. Du Wei has long been collected as evidence in the Yamen.

By the time the savage statue of Madame Duwei was unfurled, everyone had calmed down a lot, and they felt that it was much more kind.

The people outside the court nodded one after another, it was indeed not a person.

"Well, now you can clearly see that it's not alone. Then I'll move on. ”

Chang Le gently lifted one side of his skirt and approached the portrait of the murderer. He took out a charcoal pen from the gap in the drawing board, turned it around, looked at it, and fell into deep thought.

"I can draw so well, thanks to the charcoal of the Eight Returns."

The sudden advertisement made Huai Wang and Liu Chengyan almost laugh out loud in surprise, and they couldn't help but admire Chang Le's determination to make money again.

Liu Chengyan listened to her incoherent words, frowning and speechless.

The people who had a heart also listened to her words, and they all began to ask the people next to them where Baguizhai was.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Chang Le pulled back the conversation disappreciatively, turned the pen, and used the butt of the pen to draw the eyebrows of the wild man, and said: "You see, the eyebrow bones of these two wild portraits are obviously more prominent for murderers......

"Wait a minute." Jiang Congshan couldn't help but interrupt loudly, "Mrs. Taishou, you should speak to the hall." ”

Chang Le only cared about opening a classroom to the people, and the whole person was facing away from Zhang Changxiu. The old men sitting in the hall couldn't look at it at all, so they could only listen. But Chang Le seems to be doing an important analysis now, and he must not miss it.

"Tell a few masters, everyone thinks that I am talking nonsense, and you are deliberately defending it for the sake of my wife's face, so what should I do?"

Chang Leke is well aware of the truth that the people are the main service objects, after all, this hall today is also for the sake of them, the people, who temporarily rose up in a hurry.

"If you want to listen, you might as well come down and listen with everyone." Chang Le smiled and tilted his head, and warmly invited.

Zhang Changxiu just wanted to scold a nonsense, but saw that King Huai had already gotten up.

"Mrs. Taishou is right." King Huai spread his fan, walked down with his hands, and stood in the open space opposite Changle, smiling and groaning.

Seeing that King Huai had all gone down to the court, the others did not delay, and went down one after another, standing behind King Huai.

"Keep looking, the murderer's forehead is shorter, and the eyebrow bone is seriously protruding......" Chang Le compared the two paintings back and forth, and finally concluded, "It is obvious that the murderer is more like an ape, and the savage whom Madame Du knows is more human." In contrast, the murderer is more low-level. ”

The people present were stunned by what she said, especially the summary of her, who listened to it and half understood it, and knew that she was very powerful.

"Madame Duwei, dare to ask, that savage you know may understand human speech and speak human language?" Chang Le turned his head and asked Mu Yingjun.

Mu Yingjun was still immersed in the twists and turns of what she said, and now she came back to her senses when she heard the question, and was stunned for a moment: "The big head can't speak human words, and he can't understand human words very well, if I keep analogy, he can barely know some." ”

"Big head?" Chang Le was stunned for a moment, pointed to the savage statue of Mrs. Du Wei and said, "His name is Big Head?" ”

"Yes, I gave it to him." Mu Yingjun replied seriously, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had thought of some good memories.

Chang Le Ran: "Although there are many mountains in the thirteen counties, because of the minerals, they are basically developed by our people, and I have not heard of the appearance of savages for so many years, which shows that the murderer is from outside." ”

The first one was spoken, and everyone nodded in agreement.

This information is also Chang Le, after painting the portrait of a savage for Mrs. Du Wei last time, because he was curious about whether there were some primitive wild animals in the Thirteen Counties, he deliberately learned about the surrounding environment of the Thirteen Counties from the people around him.

It turned out that the thirteen counties were in a heavily developed stage, and each mountain had human footprints, and there was nothing else at all.

"The murderer is an ape, when he lives in a high nest in the deep forest, he will not appear in the place where the people gather for no reason, or he will run from far away, and he will consciously kill the beggar child. Needless to say, someone instructed it. Chang Le continued to analyze, paused, and found that everyone's eyes fell on Mrs. Duwei, and said, "But it is so inconvenient to communicate with people with a high-level head. The murderer is like an animal, and it takes a lot of time to domesticate him, and this time still has to be counted on an annual basis. Unless, using Gu techniques or the like to control his brain, it is also possible. ”

Gu art, this is Chang Le's fantasy. Who knows if they have this thaumaturgy here.

Chang Le said, and a group of officials, including King Huai, looked at each other, as if they were thinking about something.

"Mrs. Lao Tzu has never raised any apes, let alone their Gu art of cultivating the country!" Seeing that he had reached the final clarification part, Du Wei immediately jumped out to prove it, and added one more sentence at the end, "Lao Tzu sees that this murderer is from Yuguo!" ”

The people were terrified.

In the last theft case, there were rumors that Yuguo was mixed in, and now it seems that it is true!

After Zhang Changxiu had quietly returned to the public case, he was shocked, everyone returned to their positions, and the people were silent.

Chang understands the characteristics and habits of apes, and what he says is reasonable. According to the current evidence, the head of the savage known to Mu is not the same person as the murderer. Moreover, Mu had no grievances with the beggar boy and had no motive to kill. In addition, Mu did not raise apes or the like, and Gu art was prevalent in Yuguo, and Mu had no evidence of any dealings with Yuguo. Thus, acquittal. Zhang Changxiu made another shocking sound, and the dust of the case settled, "Retreat!" ”

The people outside the church dispersed.

Mu Yingjun ignored the captain who strode over and wanted to hug him, and hugged Chang Le. Shi De's open hand froze for a moment, and quickly withdrew it, touching his nose with one hand and the hilt of the sword with the other.

The wound on Chang Le's shoulder was stimulated by Mu Yingjun's strength, and he gasped and snorted in pain.

Mu Yingjun hurriedly let go, at a loss.

King Huai frowned suspiciously, since she went to Baguizhai today, he found that something was wrong with Chang Le. I guessed that she had a shoulder injury, but I never had a chance to ask.

Zhang Changxiu took a step forward nervously, came to Chang Le, and put his arm around her right shoulder worriedly.

"But the wound is open?"

Chang Le wiped the sweat on her forehead, she hadn't been lying down seriously since she was injured, and the wound had been cracked, she was used to it. At this time, it was also gritted and passed.

Indifferently pushed Zhang Changxiu away and took a step forward to approach Mu Yingjun. Zhang Changxiu's arms were empty, and he felt inexplicably lost, but he saw Chang Le smile at Mu Yingjun and said, "It's nothing, don't panic, madam." ”

"It's all this stuffy young man, he doesn't do things with his brains, and he beat his benefactor!" Mu Yingjun glared at Shi De angrily.

At this time, Chang Le helped Mu Yingjun, and it can be regarded as a great grace, and Shi De is not as faceless as before, so he directly stepped forward and hugged his fists to apologize: "It was Shi Mou who was reckless before, and I ask Mrs. Taishou to forgive me." ”

"It's all a misunderstanding, don't take it too seriously." Chang Le is not thorough. After all, he was innocently beaten, and if he forgave him so hastily and completely, the lieutenant would not have learned a lesson.

King Huai watched with interest.

Mu Yingjun frowned and clenched his fists, and said arrogantly: "Mrs. Taishou saved Mu Yingjun in fire and water today, and Mu Yingjun should be a spring to repay." On the other day, only Mrs. Taishou will come to Mu Yingjun's place usefully, and Mu Yingjun will definitely not refuse! ”

"Mrs. Captain is polite......"

"Madame is right." Shi De interrupted Chang Le's polite refusal, which was also arrogant, "Today, Mrs. Taishou helped my wife clear her grievances, she is my Shide's benefactor, and she is the great benefactor of my Duwei Mansion." As long as Madame says a word, I can do what the Governor's Mansion can do, and I will never refuse! ”

Mu Yingjun looked at Shi De and praised him for his high consciousness in keeping up with his wife's thoughts in a timely manner.

Chang Le was shocked by the enthusiasm of the husband and wife at the beginning, and then thought that he had just arrived, and the future days were still very long, and it was a good thing to have such a debt of kindness, so he humbly accepted it.