Chapter 275: Time

There is a huge disparity between the rich and the poor, the difference in identity is huge, and they have nothing to do with it, and the goblins eat human guts seemingly at random.

But Lou Lanfeng, the real initiator of the demon incident, had other ideas, and he said to Lan Lu: "This case is very simple to crack, you and I both know that goblins don't exist at all, so the first person to talk nonsense about monsters with rhythm is the most suspicious." ”

He touched his chin confidently: "The first murder happened in Heluo Palace, and it must be investigated from there." ”

Lou Lanfeng and Lan Lu hid and went straight to Heluo Wangfu.

As the eastern capital of the Sui and Tang dynasties, Luoyang has always had the imperial palace Luoyang Palace here, living in the middle of Luoyang.

The hereditary land of Heluo King, the palace can only be built in the north of Luoyang City, and the scale is many times smaller.

Li Yuanfu, the king of Heluo, died very early, and his only son Li Zao inherited the throne at a very young age.

He was 17 years old and became independent, and he was not yet 25 years old this year, but his mother suffered this catastrophe again.

He was furious, and he had already released a bounty, and whoever caught the goblin would be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold regardless of whether he lived or died!

But no one has unveiled the list.

Lou Lanfeng and Lan Lu entered the palace directly from the gate.

The palace was hung with white cloth, and the lady was going to stop mourning for seven days, and then go to Chang'an to be buried with Li Yuanfu, the king of Lao Heluo.

Lou Lanfeng saw Li Zao in the mourning hall, kneeling in linen and wearing filial piety, very haggard in front of the spirit.

But it can also be seen that he is a dignified person, with a white face and red lips, perhaps because he has been keeping the spirit for a long time, and he is a little frustrated.

Behind him were his wife and five-year-old son.

Loulan Feng transmitted the voice of Lan Lu: "There is nothing to see here, let's go directly to the scene of the crime." ”

The old lady's room was not difficult to find, and according to local funeral customs, her room was also covered with white curtains.

There were two girls guarding the room, and they were fainted by Lou Lanfeng's slight Guan Yuan acupoint.

Lan Lu shook her head and said, "Your case is simply falling all the way." ”

Lou Lanfeng argued: "It's just a temporary fainting." It's not a wound. ”

Lan Lu sighed: "You are a scattered immortal, won't you invade your consciousness and let them sleep?" ”

Loulan Fengwei was inexperienced, smiled without saying a word, and took out the magic weapon time.

Time is like a recorder, after the Yuan Force is excited, you can view a certain range of things that have happened in a few days, a bit like a live video playback, distraction can be used, query for three or four days, and in the later stage of Mahayana, you can query up to ten days.

Lou Lanfeng didn't need to play back for that long, he just needed to see how his wife was killed after taking a nap three days ago.

He quickly started the time, set the time, and soon the scene appeared clearly in the room, like a three-dimensional movie, very real, like being there and witnessing it with his own eyes.

It's a pity that the time he set was still a little late, and the old lady had already been killed and fell to the ground!

But everything on the scene was enough to explain the problem, and the situation was clear at a glance, which made Lou Lanfeng and Lan Lu stunned!

I saw Li Zao kneeling on the ground, sweating and trembling, and the sharp knife in his hand was almost unstable.

His mother's body was lying on its back in front of him, and his abdomen had been torn open by a gaping hole half a foot long!

Blood stained her satin garment, spreading a thick branch of blood on the floor beneath her!

The bloody smell seemed to permeate the entire room, and the peculiar fishy smell of internal organs poured directly into Li Zao's lungs, and he retched and wanted to vomit several times, but finally controlled himself.

He didn't seem to dare to look at the wound in his mother's abdomen, and he kept trying to dodge.

So he struggled to stand up, but his legs were weak and he couldn't make up his strength, and he trembled several times without success.

He simply climbed to the edge of the table and climbed up with his support, but the blood on his hand suddenly slipped, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the knife was thrown two meters away!

Li Zao couldn't help but curl up in a ball on the ground, convulsing non-stop!

He opened his mouth wide and wanted to cry, but there were no tears, he wanted to breathe, the air around him seemed to have been drained, and great fear choked his throat, he wanted to wail but couldn't make a sound!

He seems to have fallen into the invisible water, and he keeps sinking!

He rolled back and forth on the ground with his head in his hands for a long time, and finally he was able to shout out, looking like a coquettish child: "Mother, why are you doing this to me, why! ”

I don't know how long it took, but the stiff muscles finally relaxed, and he gradually calmed down, only to find that he had wet his pants.

Turning his head to look at his mother, he looked at it for a long time, just like when he woke up from a nap when he was a child, he looked at his mother who was still asleep.

The afternoon sun poured in through the window lattice and shone on the mother, and the bloody knife edge was particularly hideous!

My mother is only in her early forties, and she usually dresses very exquisitely, and her pale green clothes match her face with Danxialou rouge.

He closed his eyes and meditated for a while, slowly adjusting his breathing, and suddenly tears overflowed again, slipping out of the corners of his eyes and soaking into his hair.

He finally got up and picked up the bloody knife on the ground!

As if he didn't think about anything anymore, he opened his mother's abdomen for a few more inches, and then reached into his mother's cold abdominal cavity and groped with one hand.

Finally found something, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and then he pulled it out as carefully as he could, it was actually the stomach!

It seems that Madame swallowed something before she died, and he wanted to take it out!

The next picture was too bloody, and Loulan Feng skipped it by fast forwarding.

There was a pop, and something fell to the ground with a weird noise.

It is naturally weird to have such a hard thing falling out of the stomach and making such a sound!

Li Zao threw away the knife and stomach and lay on the ground, looking at the falling objects in the food residue.

It was a gourd-shaped thing, blood-red, nearly two inches high, with some patterns carved on it, and it was impossible to see what it was carved because it was stained with residual food.

It's hard to imagine how the deceased swallowed such a big thing.

Li Zao immediately picked it up, shook off the dirt, wiped it clean with his clothes, and immediately put it in his arms.

He slowly closed the knife on his mother's abdomen, and then slowly sewed it up with the needle and thread prepared in advance, and the blood on his hands slowly coagulated with the movement.

He had no experience in stitching wounds, and the oil oozing from the fat layer in his mother's abdomen made his fingers slip from time to time, but he still tried to do it as carefully as possible to make the whole line less rough.

He didn't get up immediately after sewing, he arranged his mother's clothes, touched the knife on the clothes, and silently looked at her closed eyes, as if regretting that he had just cut the clothes together.

If it weren't so distracted, it would have been better and cleaner, but now the clothes are not only torn, but also stained with a lot of blood.

There are many people in the palace, and I don't know how to explain it.

Li Zao subconsciously shook his head.

He tried to tidy up his clothes, but the blood stains on them had dried up and hardened, and everything he did was in vain.

He spread out his palms and looked at his ten fingers in the sun.

The soaked blood had dried up, some blood residue had condensed from his palm, exuding a fishy smell, the sun was a little dazzling, he squinted his eyes and whispered, "Mom." ”

He rubbed his hands together, and the dried blood fell to the ground.

At this time, the door opened quietly, which startled him who was engrossed, and also scared Lou Lanfeng!