A blackened wooden beam fell to the ground, and the gray smoke still lingered on it, and the smell of burnt paste came to the nostrils. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a click, a cloth shoe with a white background and black face stepped on the arm-thick wooden beam, and the latter broke in response.

The owner of the shoes, dressed in a silk robe, the clothes are pure black, this is the clothes of the Gu Qing doctor's private dynasty, and in the new dynasty, this kind of clothing has been passed to the people.

Although it has spread to the people, not everyone can wear it, this kind of silk clothing, now most of them are in the state and county yamen, the three classes of the yamen are prevalent, and only the one with the highest level in the yamen can wear it.

People rely on clothes, and this clothes represent the identity of the master, and it is a servant who catches the head.

This head catcher, named Xing Ming, is not confused when he is close to age, but he is a superior unit in Jinling City, sent by the Yamen of Wuzhou Prefecture, and he is the head catcher of the fast shift who is in charge of arrest in the third class of government servants.

At this moment, Xing Mingzhutou was holding a handkerchief to cover his nose, and he had been spinning around for a long time.

The sight is a ruined building, a burned-out building, with tall sculptures and stout beams lying on the ground, and you can still see what it was in its original form - it was a temple.

"There's nothing wrong with this hall, let's take a look at it later. After Xing Zhutou covered his nose and withdrew, he said to a servant beside him.

Coming out of this Daxiong Treasure Hall, standing in front of the hall, there is a square below, which is a commanding height, and you can see the front and back of the temple clearly.

This temple is low in front and high in the back, and it was originally a solemn pure land, but now it is all smoking, and it has been burned into ruins by a fire.

If Fang Haoze or Mingyun and others stand at the same angle, they know that this is a century-old ancient temple - Qingfu Temple.

"Lord Headcatcher, what can you see in this situation?"

"Alas, there is such a big case, it must be up to heaven soon. Our old monks in the Wuzhou Sanglu Division, since they got the news yesterday, have been staring at Lord Zhizhou, and Lord Zhizhou is staring at me again, it's difficult......"

Xing Zhu's head was full of sadness, and his two eyebrows were almost wrinkled.

"You say, this Qingfu Temple is not a Jianghu sect, it is a century-old temple, and the monks in the temple are also kind, why did there be such a big bloody case?" Xing Zhutou said to himself as he walked.

The bloody case in his mouth is not an exaggeration. This head catcher is not very old, and he was only born when the old and new dynasties alternated, and he has not seen more serious and tragic cases.

Since he entered this temple yesterday and saw the corpses strewn up in various squatters, he had not slept well all night. When you close your eyes, it's all blood red.

"Lord Head Catcher, this murderer can kill so many people overnight, and it is estimated that he is not alone. The official beside him walked with him for a while and whispered.

"You said, I thought of it too. This case must have been committed by a certain Jianghu organization. But those people in the green forest have always seen the benefits, and I really can't understand that Qingfu Temple is just an ordinary temple, what is there to worry about. ”

"Besides, even if the other party is not seeking money, the whole Qingfu Temple is a monk who has no quarrel with the world, and it can't provoke any hatred. ”

Xing Zhutou shook his head and said. "Lord Zhizhou handed over such a big hot potato to me, I can't help it, it is estimated that this ancient temple bloody case is just another headless case in the yamen of the state capital, which is used as a file. ”

Xing Zhutou said that, with the officials around him, he walked to the square.

A large body was neatly laid out in the square.

"Look at the cruelty of this murderer. Xing Zhutou said bitterly.

Although he has no clue about solving the case, but since he has received the errand of catching the head in the state capital, he must at least have a minimum sense of justice. So when he saw these corpses, he was filled with righteous indignation.

"You go and send someone to urge you again, why haven't you come to the autopsy yet?" After thinking about it, Xing Zhutou instructed the people around him.

"I asked him about it, and he said that since the head catcher has seen the injuries, these corpses are not very good-looking, and they must have been done by the people of the rivers and lakes. The official said faithfully.

After speaking, he squinted at a corpse at his feet, which looked only about ten years old, thin and small, lying on the ground.

Pitifully, the head of this corpse is only connected to the body by a layer of flesh and skin. In the throat area, there was a large knife wound that almost cut off the neck.

This corpse is the worst death among the hundred or so corpses in the present.

The servant only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze, and was already afraid in his heart.

"It's a dereliction of duty, there are more than a hundred corpses, and there are always one or two that are particularly dead, how can you conclude that there will be no clues?"

Xing Zhutou scolded and said: "It's like this corpse under your feet, the death is the most special, as if it is the most hateful to the murderer." ”

As he spoke, Xing Zhutou leaned down, gently turned the little corpse over with his hands, and lay flat on the ground.

The corpse's eyes were closed, and his expression was quite serene, but if you looked closely, the large open trachea on his neck showed the pain of the last stage of his life.

The person who cut his throat, because he could not breathe, died slowly from blood loss and suffocation.

If Fang Haoze was also here, he would definitely be able to find out that the corpse in front of him with the most tragic death was the original little follower, Xiao Yuan, who was only ten years old.

The fingernails of Xiao Yuan's corpse were turned out, and the cracks between the nails were full of dirt, apparently he had struggled in pain for a long time before he died.

"It's all poor people...... Xing Zhutou also has teenage children in his family, and his heart is also very heavy when he looks at this tragic scene.

"Lord Head Catcher, since you don't have an autopsy, these 112 corpses should be cremated early, and those who died have the hidden danger of cheating the corpses. The official beside him said in a panic.

"112 corpses. When Xing Zhutou heard the suggestion of the officer, he seemed to have got some clue, and recited this sentence several times. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead suddenly: "Let's go to Yunshui Hall to take a look at the roster of personnel in the temple, maybe there will be some clues." ”

After speaking, this Xing Zhutou strode towards the temple Yunshui Hall. Dafan Temple, the building orientation is almost the same, so although Xing Zhutou has never been to this Qingfu Temple, he also found the location of Yunshui Hall is not bad.

He took the officials to rummage through the ruins for a long time, trying to find some information about the roster from the ruins of the fire, but since the roster was made of paper, it was really difficult to survive the fire.

"Lord Headcatcher, can this roster remain. One of the officials muttered.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's look for it first, this Yunshui Hall is far away from the Daxiong Treasure Hall that caught fire, the fire is smaller, maybe we can find clues. ”

Xing Zhutou was originally about to give up, but at this moment, there was a clue in a flash of inspiration, only as the will of God, and at this moment he burst out with high-pitched emotions, and he was about to solve the case.

It's a pity that the sky is not favorable, and several people rummaged in the ruins for almost half an hour, and finally found nothing.

"Lord Head Catcher, this small Yunshui Hall, we have all gone through it, and I guess we can't find any rosters. One of the officials finally couldn't help it and retreated.

As soon as these words came out, Xing Zhutou also lost confidence, sat on the ground and said: "Alas, then forget it, it is estimated that we will not be able to solve this case." ”

Xing Zhutou sat down as he spoke, and under his buttocks, he felt that something was panicking, and he moved a position slightly to make it much more comfortable.

After changing positions, he curiously touched down with his hand and actually took out a small square box.

"What is this. Xing Zhutou opened the box, and there was a thin page lying quietly inside, picking it up and flipping through it.

Xing Ming smiled: "It's really providence! The roster is here!"

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