Jun Wuchen snapped his fingers: "Seventh-level floating slaughter!" ”

For the first time, Qing He felt that Jun Wuchen's brain circuit was clear: "Saving one life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and killing seven lives is to destroy a forty-nine-level floating slaughter?" ”

...... "Jun Wuchen, it seems to be the same." Is there anything else to say? ”

"Seven, the beginning of the four seasons of heaven and earth, the seven days of human death as a sacrifice, also means the reincarnation of rebirth, the meaning of these seven is too much, I am not sure what it refers to.

But this way of killing is so ritualistic, this is similar to a sacrifice, a sacrifice, there must be a request. ”

There seems to be progress, but there is no answer.

The clues were pitted, Jun Wuchen heard that it was a cloud and mountain fog, and only sighed: "Alas, it would be nice if I could dig out my cousin's brain and use it!" ”

"yes, what about the wind? The first few times, even if he didn't come, he would send a candle to investigate. Why did such a strange thing happen now, and he didn't care about it. Speaking of which, he can also be regarded as a witness. Is it really sick and uncomfortable? ”

"Since we don't have a clue, why don't we go see him first?" Jun Wuchen proposed.

"Hmm." Qinghe also thinks that it is a good choice to go to him to get a scripture.

Stain - Stain -

Qinghe, who was about to go out, suddenly stepped on a puddle of water.

Qing He glanced down:

"The ground was still dry when I came in."

Looking along the trail of water, it turned out to be some huge ice blocks...... Because the morgue was dark when the two of them entered, the door was left open, which caused the ice cubes used to prolong the storage time of these corpses to melt.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Qing He walked to the drowning female corpse and untied the female corpse's clothes......

"It seems that you don't have to look for a wind tool to have an answer."

Jun Wuchen poked his head out curiously, and found that the female corpse Qing He was looking at had obvious frostbite on the inside of her upper arm.

"What's going on?"

"If you want to know, follow along. I take you, you take her. ”

Following the direction of Qing He's finger, Jun Wuchen saw the drowned female corpse......

Since it is not possible to know the exact motive of the murderer for the time being, let's change the direction and guess the method of killing.

Obviously, Qinghe already has the answer: soaking marks across the armpits, and frostbite marks on the inside of the arm.

A large block of ice was fixed to the frostbite on the inside of the deceased's arm, with a mass approximately sufficient to support the body's foot lob and then to maintain the levitation height at the upper chest. That is, the segmented soaking traces that Qinghe had seen before.

This was followed by waiting for the body to enter the water.

The two people who stood on the shore and watched the body slowly sink into the water counted the time: "There is an hour to ......"

This process took about an hour, indicating that the corpse entered the water half an hour earlier than when Jiang Sujiu left the city.

This is precisely what made Jiang Sujiu, who left the customs after the unitary time, no suspicion, but the carriages and horses who went out before the unitary time yesterday were all suspicious......

Returning to the inner hall of Dali Temple, sitting on the chair of the Eight Immortals, Jun Wuchen looked at the travel roster and wilted again.

Tianzhao is in the heyday, and the imperial capital is even more indescribable, and the cars and horses are like flowing water.

Yesterday after the unitary was the festival, according to the folk customs, it was to keep the house, and the widow traveled far away. Therefore, it is particularly strange to drive a long distance like Jiang Sujiu, so before the unitary time......

"The car that traveled before this unitary time, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as cow hair" Jun Wuchen, who rubbed his temples, was unhappy. "How can it be more difficult to check......"

"It's not as much as cow hair." Qing He held his chin and said: "At the same time, I invited seven killers to kill people, and if you are not rich, you are expensive." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the big ice brick that was ordered to be moved by someone on the side: "I think it's still an ice cellar in the house!" ”

"Well, it's still a lot." Jun Wuchen rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and covered the book on his face.

Seeing him like this, Qing He laughed in his heart: "Eh, I'll give you a trick." ”

"What's the move?" Jun Wuchen raised his neck, and the travel book slid down, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

"Na, although Miss Jiang is not a suspect, she must still know some clues. It's not as good as ......."

Jun Wuchen slammed the book on the table: "That's right! Or catch it and torture it! ”

"That's not what it means!" Qing He only felt a pain in his brain: "How long are you going to trouble her again?" ”

"What if you don't?"

"Hard doesn't work, soft ones."

"Do you want me to beg her?"

"Don't ask for it, it's better to know it with emotion and courtesy."

"That can't be done...... Jun Wuchen turned his head, not to mention how arrogant he was, but he was also temperamental.

"I don't think Miss Jiang is a very unreasonable person. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to court today. Qing He leaned over with a smile on his face and persuaded him.

That being said...... The account of scolding him for having a monkey brain has not been settled, so he still has to slap her?

Thinking about it, he turned his head away from Qing He's eyes.

Jun Wuchen didn't listen.

"Then ......"

"How."

"Wait."

"When?"

"Hmm...... Wait until she figured it out herself. ”

Qing He's words drifted away with his steps.

Jun Wuchen in the hall is annoyed, does this mean that it depends on him if he can't catch the real murderer?

looked at the sky, one day in the blink of an eye, and when it came to unitary, such a shocking case could not be held for a long time, and the people passed on it by word of mouth, and it was chaotic for a while.

Jun Wuchen stood up, went out, hit the horse, he couldn't wait.

Today, the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion is closed, and there is a brazier at the door, and the pot is burned with peachwood, sandalwood, and lychee wood. The little guy next to the door just passed the word and didn't entertain guests.

The white horse wandered around the courtyard wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion for no longer knowing how long, and when he saw that he was about to reach the door, he hurriedly pulled the reins, causing the horse to shake his mouth and roll his eyes. Impatience is mixed with contempt.

"Hey......" whispered against the wall.

Jun Wuchen looked up and saw a flower branch sticking out. Beckoned at him.

"That...... Monkey ...... "Hanae spoke again.

Jun Wuchen looked at him contemptuously, and guessed who this wallflower branch was! The teeth creaked, and the legs and feet clamped the horse's belly to the flower branch.

"Jiang Sujiu?"

"Be quiet...... I'm grounded, I'll jump out in a minute, you go on! ”

“...... Good. Jun Wuchen thought about it, hummed softly in his heart, and moved two steps out slightly.

"I'll tell you, I can't remember anything if I broke it."

Is there a hole in this wall? Jun Wuchen hates ...... I got off my horse and moved to the base of the wall.

"I stand ...... Belch...... You! Jun Wuchen, who hadn't stood yet, was smashed.

Jiang Sujiu, who was sitting on his back, patted his hands and was gray, glanced around, got up from his back, dusted off the white mulberry flowers stained with soil on the side of his skirt, and dragged him up without waiting for him to lose his temper.

"You surnamed Jiang! ...... "Jun Wuchen refused to have physical contact with her.

"I advise you to put away your monkey temper, go quickly, after a while, people will find out, and I won't be able to leave!"

Jiang Sujiu pushed the master onto the horse as he spoke, pulled and kicked and straddled, and sat behind him by himself.

In the end, Jun Wuchen half-pushed and half-pushed Ma Jiechen in her embrace and went to Xiaofu.