Like a treasure bag, he took out a cloth bag from somewhere and threw it to Thirteen.

"Put it all in and take it out for me."

Thirteen nodded, tucked the cloth bag into the rope around his waist, and jumped down.

Thirteen's skills are sharp, and his age is still young, much smaller than the skeleton of adults such as Mo Dongqing.

He was able to maneuver in a low well, and with his light body, the three of them put him at the bottom of the well without much effort.

He looked up at her and pointed to the mask on his nose.

"How, isn't it much better?"

Pian Zheng smiled, if it weren't for this mask, ordinary people would really not be able to stand the smell of the corpse decomposing for a month.

Thirteen closed his eyes, endured nausea and carefully squatted at the bottom of the well, carefully inspecting it, and from time to time picked up something and threw it into the cloth bag.

When he finished loading what he had taken, the sack was tied back to his waist.

He made a motion above his head, and Mo Dongqing threw the rest of the ropes into it with great speed.

It took about a stick of incense to pull the corpse and the thirteen back to the ground.

The corpse was rotting badly, and the maggots of the white flowers were accompanied by a foul smell, which stimulated several quick eyeballs.

Except for Mo Dongqing silently looking away, one of the other two catchers couldn't hold back, and vomited in the grass with a gagging sound.

She took the gloves that Thirteen had taken off and put them on, stared at the corpse that had been pulled up, and carefully looked at the head and feet, and even grabbed the maggots on the corpse and rubbed them twice.

A few catchers only heard a 'grunt' in their throats, and pinched themselves in a cold sweat, this woman is better not to be offended.

Pity Zheng came to the strength and threw away the maggots in his hand, "According to the degree of decay of the deceased's corpse, it is quite similar to the half female corpse in Yizhuang, and the two corpses can basically be concluded to have been dead for at least a month." ”

Thirteen briefly glanced at the corpse he pulled up and asked, "Is there a connection?" ”

Pian Zheng squatted on the ground and shook his head: "There is no related clue for the time being." ”

The corpse was badly decomposed, but fortunately, the clothes on the body were not as broken as the female corpse, at least it could be seen that it was a red cloth shirt worn by a sedan chair driver.

"The deceased is preliminarily inferred to be a man, a middle and low class, and he is wearing a sedan chair man's rank, but this costume is also extraordinarily unique, red and black stripes, which big family is the sedan chair man?"

Several of them shook their heads, they hadn't seen this kind of costume.

The kiteer first turned his attention back to the object that Thirteen had taken from the bottom of the well.

She spread a white cloth on the ground, carefully took out the contents of the cloth bag and placed them on the white cloth one by one.

"Is there something else down the well?" Mercy asked.

Thirteen shook his head, "I'm afraid you'll blame me, I'll take everything I can under the well." ”

Pian Zheng looked back at him, he was clever and took all the blame away.

She took a few of the bloody stones, "The stones were covered with mold and bruises, so they didn't fall from the ground, they should have been at the bottom of the well, so the deceased must have hit a part of his body when he fell into the bottom of the well." ”

"This." Thirteen frowned, and picked out a red thread rope end, with a few silk threads attached to it.

He took the things from Thirteen's hands and turned to contrast them with the color of the deceased's clothes.

She raised her eyebrows, "This red is not on the deceased's clothes. ”

"This thread is like a button on our collar." Mo Dongqing wasn't sure, but he was a little skeptical.

"If it's not from the deceased, and it doesn't look old, then if no one else has touched the scene again, it's very likely that it's an object on the murderer!"

Pian Zheng subconsciously pinched her forehead, the sun had been shining for a long time, she was suddenly a little dizzy, and she couldn't get up for a while.

She closed her eyes and replied, "Send the body to Yizhuang first, and examine the body under the sun, for fear of messing with something else." ”

Suddenly, something covered his body.

Pian Zheng subconsciously opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her who had covered the sun for her.

The sun shone dazzlingly, and she covered it with her palm, only to see that Jun's face sank like water.

Because Feng didn't care about others, he picked her up by the waist, and his eyes were solemn and cold.

"Thirteen, take care of the rest of the matter."

Seeing that the wind was unhappy, Thirteen didn't say much, and bowed slightly.

Before she could react, she was hugged by him, and she was even more dizzy, and when she opened her eyes to see the road ahead, she was already out of the City God Temple.

The kite struggled twice, but Feng Yin's hand tightened.

She frowned and said softly, "It hurts." ”

Fengyin stopped and looked down at her.

The eyes that should have been like water were confused for the first time in his life.

He froze there, his eyebrows and eyes light, but he couldn't stop the pain in his eyes.

He loosened the strength of his hand, and then walked out briskly again: "Zheng, the carriage is ready, I'll take you back." ”

"What are you thinking?" Pian Zheng was not in a hurry, but slowly hooked his neck and looked at him.

Feng Yin's eyes darkened, "I'll save you." ”

"Do you understand me?" Pian Zheng looked up at him, but there was a shallow smile on his lips: "Since you understand me, you know why I am here now, if you insist on taking me, what is the use, it is just an extra regret for me." ”

"What nonsense!" The wind stopped in his tracks, and his entire brow was locked.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say anything, but if you don't let me finish this corpse today, I'll definitely try to run out."

Seeing that the wind was hesitant, Pian Zheng continued: "Why don't you let me finish the test today, I can rest in peace, how about it?" ”

Feng Yin looked at the pity, but did not speak, his eyes were as heavy as an abyss, and he sighed in his heart, in the end, he still persuaded her.

Seeing that his expression was clear, he thought that it had already been done.

Feng Yin's footsteps went out again, and sent her into the thirteen donkey carts to settle down.

Mercy Zheng slowed down and opened the curtain in one go, "If you have to send me back, I will definitely escape every time." ”

Feng Yinfeng, who was about to drive, raised his eyes slightly, and turned his head to look at her, "If Zheng is so good Yaxing, then the husband will definitely accompany her to the end." ”

The donkey cart had already turned its head and walked out, and the pity Zheng suddenly became anxious, and his face showed anger, and said, "Wei Fengyin! ”

"If Zheng Zheng wants to jump out of the car, it doesn't matter, as long as you are not afraid that I will unload the car and kill the donkey in a fit of anger, you can do whatever you want."

This is clearly a threat.

The kiteer was in a stalemate for a moment, then defeated, loosened the curtain, and lay down in the donkey cart in anger.

After two cups of tea, the donkey cart that the wind was driving stopped.

Feng Yin lifted her curtain from outside, and reached out to carry her out of the donkey cart.

Pian Zheng was angry, pushing him away with one hand, and scurrying out with his head down.

Without waiting for the kiteer to move a few steps, he took him into his arms and hugged the donkey cart.

"You ......" Pian Zheng was furious, and when he looked up, he saw a huge plaque in front of him, on which the word 'Yizhuang' was mentioned.

"The corpse is already in Yizhuang, the toolbox is there, Mo Zhukuai and the others will follow the clues of the clothes to find the person first."

Thirteen stood outside Yizhuang and waited for a long time, but the donkey cart was much slower than his horse.

Pian Zheng was unexpectedly stunned, and looked back at the wind cause.

He stood alone with his hands in his hands, his eyes were like starlight, his eyebrows were soothing, and his eyes reminded people of the warm sunshine in winter.

"I have to see you with my own eyes before I can settle down."

The wind is spoiled by the restrictive eyes, but he can't hide his worries.

"Thank you." Pian Zheng felt ashamed, and only felt that Fang Cai was childish and ridiculous.

Qingyu's hand suddenly reached out and took off her hat and rubbed her hair, "Since thank you, you can be more obedient in the future." ”

He wanted to dodge, but he didn't, and let him loosen her hair.

★

After taking medicine outside, Pian Zheng entered Yizhuang.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a foul smell on your face.

Pian Zheng hurriedly found the deodorant pill from the toolbox and gave it to Thirteen, and Thirteen was busy burning charcoal.

With the wind on his side, Thirteen didn't have to do the autopsy record anymore, just help the pity.

The corpse was placed on a wooden platform, surrounded by white cloth on three sides to avoid being looked at, intentionally or unintentionally, and the only vacancy was reserved for the coroner or the person who worked on it.

The caretaker in the village saw him once again, and when he heard that the corpse had come again this time, he refused to look at anything, so he left the lobby, and the two went back to the house on their own.

When he entered the door, he subconsciously looked at the corpse first, and the black human figure on the wooden platform could only be distinguished if he got closer.

If you watch it at night, you must be scared to death.

Shriveled eyeballs can still be seen in the eye sockets of the black hole, and there are several white maggots crawling outward in the eye sockets.

The clothes outside had been carefully removed by Thirteen, and the clothes were placed in a burlap bag beside them.

The body was simply cleaned up, and the autopsy was ready to begin.

The corpse was already highly decomposed, and the evidence on the surface of the body was almost completely damaged, mainly to look at the remaining body.

After carefully inspecting from head to toe for a long time, he did not find any traces of being eaten by a dog, and it can be preliminarily concluded that the dog did not bite the deceased.

He examined the deceased's head and found something unusual, and used scissors to comb the deceased's hair, and then removed the rest with a razor.

"The deceased had an open injury to the back of the head, with several wounds, and it is not possible to infer for the time being whether it was caused by falling to the bottom of the well or by a blow to the skull." He thought for a moment and turned to look at the deceased's clothes.

She rummaged through her clothes and found the shoulder.

Although the clothes were stained with a lot of mud, the basic style was still intact.

"There are blood stains on the shoulders of the deceased, and if they fall to the bottom of the well and cause death, they should be contaminated with a large area of the back, and it is unlikely that there will be blood stains on the shoulders and the front of the body. ”

"Thirteen, bring the saw."

He looked at Thirteen and saw that Thirteen had already retrieved the used carpentry saw.

It's just that this time, I didn't let the pianzheng use it.

Feng Yin had more strength than him, and the two of them sawed open the skull in less time.

The kite continued to look at the deceased's head, and nodded halfway: "The deceased did not indeed die from the impact at the bottom of the well. ”

"There were blunt force injuries in the deceased's skull, and the direction of the blows was not perpendicular to the plane of the back of the head, but instead presented an angle, which could not have been caused by a fall."

She made a few gestures to show what she meant, and put the words on a piece of paper.

Feng Yin was soon able to understand her meaning according to the movements of the kite gestures, and recorded them in the vernacular one by one.

"This injury, it means that he was killed?"

Thirteen didn't understand what he meant by the vertical and flat planes, so he had to cut straight to the problem.

Pian Zheng nodded: "Yes, from the direction of the wound, it is a person who attacks the back of the head with a blunt object to cause such a wound." ”

"He killed this corpse as well."