She immediately went back to the house and got dressed, fetched water and wiped her face twice, and when she returned to the lobby, Feng Yin had already packed up and sat outside the house.

Pian Zheng didn't look at him, turned his head to Zhou Yuanzhong and said, "You go and invite Xiao Zhutou first, I will go to the forest immediately with a wooden box." ”

"Uncle Chen should ...... I went to invite Xiao Zhutou...... I ......" Zhou Yuanzhong was shocked, and hesitated when he heard this, "I ...... I'll go down the mountain with you......"

Uncle Chen is older, so he can only come up to the mountain to invite him, and he is afraid to run all the way, and now there is only one person left, but the black mountain road is saying that he will not go alone.

When he heard this, he twisted his eyebrows and looked at Feng Yin: "You accompany him down the mountain." ”

Feng Yin smiled in his eyes, he didn't say that she forgot what happened last night, looking at her picture of wanting to put on small shoes for him, she knew that she remembered it herself, and the black green under her eyes was afraid that she didn't sleep well last night.

"Thirteen." Feng Yin shouted lazily, and the door opened, and he waved his hand: "You go with him." ”

Pian Zheng was so angry that his teeth itched, but his face was calm: "Didn't you say that Thirteen went to do something?" ”

Feng Yin smiled: "Won't you come back after finishing your errands?" ”

Is the relationship playing with her?

"Wu Yuanzhong! You follow me! ”

Pian Zheng was annoyed and didn't look at him again. I went to the narrow room of Yizhuang and took the gloves and tools I needed.

Wu Yuanzhong followed the pianzheng down the mountain, and when he was about to go down the mountain, Feng Yin followed behind again.

Pian Zheng looked at him angrily: "What are you doing here?" ”

Feng Yin only looked at the embarrassed appearance of the pitiful kite, so he teased her very interestingly, and she was in a happy mood: "Last night, as soon as Xiao Zhutou discussed with Master Mu, he invited me to be the coroner, and I naturally wanted to go." ”

Pity Zheng glared at him: "What about Thirteen? ”

Thirteen followed behind Feng Yin's ass and said with an innocent face, "I...... I...... Walk. ”

“……”

Mercy Zheng grimaced.

★

Wu Yuanzhong hurried home after going down the mountain, and only the remaining three hurried to the forest on the Beisu River.

Last night, Lian Zheng and Xiao Beigu wanted to come, but they were afraid of destroying the clues.

This forest is the green forest about five miles to the North Su River, the first female corpse, that is, the drunken fragrance building of the cui girl, also entered this forest a few days ago, I am afraid that this green forest can not be separated, even if not, I am afraid that this forest must have clues and value.

When I arrived at the scene of the murder, the genius had just dawned.

Far from the outside, before he reached the mouth of the green forest, he could see the woman's head being strangled by ropes and hanging from a tree.

The first rays of light hit her pale face, and she stared straight at the people who were looking at her outside the woods.

It's not scary.

Xiao Beigu's eyebrows were full of gloom, a corpse was just found yesterday, and in less than ten hours, another murder was added.

Lord Mu Qinghe also stood outside the forest in his official robe, afraid that this movement was not small, and even he was alarmed early in the morning.

All the catchers stood outside the forest, listened to Xiao Beigu's instructions, and used long ropes to form a circle all around, and everyone was not allowed to enter or exit, just waiting for the servants to come.

As soon as the pity Zheng arrived, Mu Qinghe looked over, and he was startled when he saw it, and he hurriedly bowed down. But before Mu Qinghe could speak, he heard Thirteen shout crisply: "It's polite." ”

Mu Qinghe frowned and looked up, seeing that Feng Yin looked around casually, he understood the meaning and stepped aside.

Probably reluctant to make a statement.

Pity Kite ignored all this, and went to see the corpse on his own.

The tree where the woman's body was located was tangle and not too high, and the toes were no more than three inches above the ground.

Because it was autumn, the ground around was covered with dead leaves, and the mud surface was not as wet as in summer.

She carefully inspected the circle, and did not find any special footprints, and after confirming that there were no valuable clues, Pian Zheng signaled to Xiao Beigu and put the female corpse down.

The two catchers brought the wooden stakes that had been prepared long ago, stepped on the stakes and pulled the female corpse out of the rope with the head, and the people below carefully caught it, laid the body flat on the ground, and then let another catcher take the rope from the tree.

With plain gloves on both hands, he glanced nonchalantly at the people nearby.

After confirming that Feng Yin had already held the rice paper and pen and ink, and was not far from her, looking ready to record at any time, she closed her gaze.

When the female corpse was lowered from the rope, her eyes were still wide open, as if she had been filled with fear before she died.

He took a deep breath and discarded his distractions, before squatting down and examining it from the beginning.

She gently held the deceased's hand and probed the deceased's body with the back of her hand.

The hands and feet of the deceased have stiffened, the corpse has been frozen in the small joints of the body, and the deceased's ten fingers are claws, and from time to time he scrapes the gloves of the kite, and the scraping sound makes people straighten their hairs.

"The deceased was a woman, about 20 years old, and judging from the body's temperature and stiffness, she was killed around last night."

He looked at the deceased's eyelids and mouth, pinned the collar on the deceased's neck with his fingers, and frowned: "The deceased's eyelids have bruises, traces of being covered with mouth and nose, and scars on his cheeks. There are multiple strangulation marks on the neck of the deceased, with strangulation marks before and after death. According to Yan*, he should have been hung on a tree after death, not hanged. ”

"Hung from a tree after death?" Mu Qinghe's eyebrows were twisted: "What does the murderer mean?" ”

"It's not clear." Lian Zheng shook his head: "There are traces on the neck of the deceased who have been strangled by soft cloth strips such as cloth belts many times, which should not strangle her to death, but it can make the deceased suffocate and faint, and there are fingerprints on the neck that were choked, and the fingerprints are very complicated, with one hand pinching and both hands, it cannot be ruled out that the murderer has pinched the deceased many times and repeatedly." ”

Xiao Beigu thought for a while and asked, "Can't it be more than one person?" ”

"Of course, it's also a possibility." He nodded approvingly, "But the person who strangled the person must be the same, because the finger distance between the thumb and the index finger of the handprint pinched by the human hand, as well as the width and length of the finger, can confirm that the pinching mark was caused by a person." ”

"If you have already pinched it with your hands, why did you change the tool and use the cloth belt instead?" Feng Yin stopped the pen in his hand, "Why did you hang the deceased on a tree after death, is it deliberately creating the illusion of hanging yourself?" ”

"The possibility of this is not ruled out." "However, this is also very stupid. Because people are strangled or strangled to death, or suffocated to death by covering their mouths and noses, and hanging, these four ways of death are different in the state of the corpse, how the deceased died, as long as you can identify it with a test, the corpse will never lie. ”

"There are four situations on the deceased's body, the neck scars are many and overlapping and mixed together, and it is impossible to tell for a while whether he was strangled to death, or repeatedly strangled and suffocated, and it will be sent to Yizhuang for a re-examination after a while, and it can only be determined by careful inspection and identification."

"But there is a clue that at the moment it is very certain that the deceased definitely did not hang himself."

Lian Zheng looked up at Mu Qinghe and Xiao Beigu, and said in a deep voice: "And...... This case is very similar to yesterday's case, the pinch marks and strangulation marks on the neck! ”