The meaning of Nanjing, Ye Junchen understands.

The man finally couldn't help but make a move.

It's just that he didn't expect that person to be so powerful and so weird that he could make the corpse so weird, so that he couldn't find clues for a while.

"Tricky?" When Eleven heard Nanjing's words, he looked at Ye Junchen who was not far away and said, "Ah Ye, do you want to catch the murderer right away?" ”

"Naturally, I want to." Ye Junchen walked to Eleven's side, stroked the top of her head with his big hand, and said softly, "It's just that I don't even know who this corpse is, and I can't find any clues for the time being." ”

"It's very simple, just let it tell you for itself."

Eleven's eyes suddenly became shiny and shining.

The ghost of the female corpse is locked in the corpse, even if Eleven releases it, I'm afraid I don't know who it is, after all, the female corpse is skinned, and the yin soul is also in a state of being skinned, and it is impossible to see the face.

The underworld is like the yang world.

If the people don't report it, the officials don't care, and the people report to the officials, and the officials will take care of it.

It's just that the underworld has its own set of judgment criteria, so many yin spirits think they have been wronged, but they can't get justice, and over time they become resentful spirits and evil spirits trapped under the Lethe River.

The murderer trapped the yin soul in the corpse, because he didn't want the yin soul of the female corpse to be brought into the underworld by the yin cha and bring unnecessary trouble to himself.

This approach is absolutely flawless, but it's a pity that when it comes to eleven, it's a hundred secrets.

Compared with Ye Junchen's astonishment, Nanjing was calm.

He took off the cloth gloves from his hands, then took off his coat.

Ye Junchen watched Nan Jing undress in front of Eleven, and subconsciously put the little woman Lou into his arms, clasped the back of her head with his big hand, and leaned her head on his chest, not letting her see other men's bodies.

Although Ye Junchen didn't speak, Nanjing knew what he wanted to ask.

"Madame borrowed Lord Lin to get a clue last time, but Lord Lin is not here, so I have to do it." Nan Jing said solemnly while pulling his cuffs.

When Eleven heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, and then burst out laughing, which immediately aroused the eyes of the two men, and a look of incomprehension.

In fact, last time, Lin Tao only needed to touch Feng Qi's corpse with his hand to see the situation before the other party's death, but he didn't like his machismo, so he would play him so much.

When I thought of Nan Jing lying on the body of the female corpse, drawing a gourd in the same way, looking for clues, the picture was so beautiful that I couldn't imagine it, not to mention that he was a golden light protector, and the female corpse was driven away before she could speak.

"Nan-sama, it's not that complicated this time." Eleven stopped laughing and stopped him, "No need to do that. ”

Nan Jing's hands were about to climb onto the coroner's table, and he paused slightly.

Ye Junchen saw that Nanjing was dressed neatly, so he let go of the little woman in his arms.

Eleven, who was freed, squinted his eyes and looked at Nanjing, and saw that the other party did not have the slightest embarrassment, so he pursed his lips and was a little disappointed.

I really didn't expect this man to do anything in order to solve the case.

Eleven picked up the silver needle and stabbed it into the head of the female corpse, followed by her hands and feet, and finally three needles in her chest.

After the last stitch, Eleven took Ye Junchen's big hand, took a small step back, and motioned for him to cover his mouth and nose.

"Ahh

The corpse suddenly opened its gray eyes and opened its mouth wide, emitting a black aura.

A foul smell filled the room, like the smell of rotting pork and wood.

The arrest of the autopsy was so fast that he couldn't stand the stench, so he quickly opened the windows and doors in the room, and rushed out of the yard himself, retching non-stop.