Chapter 65: The Dance of Death (8)

A burst of sour liquid in her stomach gushed up, Jiang Qiao couldn't help but don't turn her head and retch, she suddenly felt that this world was very cruel, a originally young and fresh life was just gone, and it began to continue to rot in this deserted place, and then turned into jagged white bones.

If she hadn't been discovered, she would have been lying here alone, and in another ten or twenty years, even her bones would begin to weather, and the remnants would have faded.

Finally, in the end, it turned into a pile of dust, swayed into the clouds, and dissipated into the wind.

People, when they are alive, they are not in a thousand ways, but when they are dead, they are all kinds of strange.

What would she have been like when she died?

"Jiang Qiao, Jiang Qiao, are you okay?" Jiang Li's voice broke through the chaos and entered her mind, interrupting her self-pity.

Jiang Qiao tried to calm down, adjusted his breathing, and then raised his head and smiled at Jiang Li: "I'm fine." ”

"Your face is very bad, don't look at the corpse if you're afraid, wait for me outside." Jiang Li stared at her face and said with concern.

"What, I'm afraid? How is it possible, you have forgotten what association I belong to, you have forgotten that I am the daughter of a pork shop. ”

Jiang Qiao cheered up, patted Jiang Li's shoulder, and said, "I'm really fine, take a look, can you still find the child's soul and ask something." ”

Jiang Li glanced at the victim lightly and said, "That kid has long been gone." ”

"Ahh Jiang Qiao replied in disappointment, his eyes unconsciously drifting to the small body still hanging on the tree.

Even though the facial features have begun to decay and deform, it can still be seen that the child was a beautiful little girl when she was born, and her long and originally smooth hair fell weakly to the ground like a withered weed, and even began to fall off. Entangled with the flowers and vines, with the movement of the staff, the long hair that was wrapped around the branches was torn off directly to the black and red scalp, revealing wet flesh and white worms, which made the scalp tingle.

Jiangcheng, located in the south, can still feel the scorching heat even in early autumn, which makes the corpse already stinky and swollen, and the blue-green skin shows rotten lines, perhaps because of the dampness, and even small red mushrooms grow in the skin of the body.

Jiang Qiao looked around, Jiang Li didn't know where he went, and Mao Daxin was busy asking for the transcript. Taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Qiao looked at the newborn red mushroom steadily, not knowing what it would taste like if he ate it, sweet? Acid? If you eat it, you will know what the child was thinking at the last moment of his life.

It hurts, who's hitting my hand.

"What are you doing?! This mushroom is poisonous and cannot be touched. ”

Jiang Qiao came back to her senses and was embarrassed to find that when she was distracted just now, she unconsciously reached out to pick the mushroom, and the forty-year-old uncle wearing a mask next to her was staring at her sternly.

"Who is this? Who let inconsequential people wander around here, affect the work or not? "The uncle's voice is loud, and when he pulls his throat, everyone looks here.

Jiang Qiao instantly blushed from her face to her neck, it was so embarrassing that she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. How could he be so reckless.

Fortunately, at this time, Mao Daxin ran over, nodded and apologized to the man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, it's all my fault, I brought it in, it's all because I didn't take a good look at her, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”

Jiang Qiao stood cramped to the side, his head lowered and his fingers wringed, at a loss.

"What the hell, such a serious place is playing here, who asked you to bring her in, what if it affects the case, are you responsible?" This man known as Teacher Qin is different from Mao Daxin, and from his inadvertent sharp eyes and skillful movements, you can know how high his experience in handling cases is.

"It's Team Liu who said that the experts hired from outside" Mao Daxin, as a newcomer, was scolded so much that he couldn't speak, so he could only move out to rescue the soldiers.

"Team Liu, Team Liu, you don't have a brain, Team Liu's old oilman, if you don't come, forget it, and find some external experts, just her, do you say she's okay, you let her say that this child has been dead for a few days, how did he die. Look at the reporters outside, tomorrow's headlines will definitely be us again, we can't solve the case, and we will pull you out as a target. Before Mao Daxin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Teacher Qin.

Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin's faces were red and green, but they didn't dare to fight back, and they drooped their heads to be trained.

This Mr. Qin's words are not coarse, and the leakage of the previous fire case has attracted the attention of the media, and the top attaches great importance to it. didn't wait for a reason to come out, and encountered such a case, counting the suicide case in Shanghai, this is already the third one, and as soon as the headlines come out tomorrow, the people in Jiangcheng will definitely talk about it, and people will be panicked.

She died of acute myocardial infarction, and the victim had a long time of dancing before she died, and excessive exercise caused an increase in the burden on the heart and insufficient oxygen supply to the myocardium. She should have died at around 6 p.m. 5 days ago. ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the voice, and the person who spoke was Jiang Li. Jiang Qiao was secretly surprised in his heart, Jiang Li still has this ability?

"Who are you, there are idlers every year, there are a lot of them this year, who are you?" Although Teacher Qin was unforgiving, his expression was obviously different from the one he had just treated Mao Daxin and Jiang Qiao, and a trace of appreciation secretly flashed in his eyes.

"Well, this Mr. Jiang Li is an external expert invited by Team Liu, and Miss Jiang is his assistant." Mao Daxin looked like he had been amnestied, and hurriedly introduced.

"The young man's eyes are good, after my preliminary judgment, he did die of acute myocardial infarction, the time of death is more than three days, and the specific autopsy report has to wait for the back, if you guess correctly, I invite you to drink, let's make friends, if you guess wrong, please get out, don't interfere with the police force in the future." Teacher Qin patted Jiang Li's shoulder, then turned around and asked people to speed up and untie the vines on the corpse.

Mao Daxin secretly gave a thumbs up, and then hurriedly continued the work at hand.

On the way back, Jiang Qiao asked admiringly, "How do you know so much information, do you know how to trace your bones?" ”

"What is Bone Trace?" Jiang Li was curious about this.

"An American drama, it's not important, you can talk about it quickly." Jiang Qiao urged.

"Oh, no, that forest is a hundred years old, the wood is yin, suitable for spirit inhabitation, many spirit bodies will hide in such ancient forests, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, enhance their power, they watched the child die, they told me."

"Huh? Did they see it? Did they see who the killer was? ”

"Well, I see." Jiang Li nodded.

Ha, even the murderer has been found, and this time it is so easy to solve the case?

Jiang Qiao excitedly forgot that she was still in the car, and she got up and hit herself, she rubbed the back of her head, she didn't even care about the pain, and asked excitedly, "Who is the murderer?" ”

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