Han Changdui said lightly: "It's okay, you just have to test it." ”

Sun Ying claimed yes, turned around and prepared to go.

Han Changdui walked around the corpse, picked up Jueming's clothes, and carefully flipped them up.

The light gray monk's robe can no longer be ordinary, and the edges of the clothes have been washed until they are white and hairy, which shows that Jue Ming is very thrifty.

The monk's robe was stained with black and purple blood, it was already half-dry, a little hard, Han Changwan reached out and crushed it, there was some residual blood on his fingers, he sniffed lightly, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said to Yao Qi: "Use a bowl to hold some water." ”

Yao Qi did as he said, and quickly took a bowl of water and put it in front of Han Changdu.

She thought that Han Changdui was going to wash his hands, but he took out a dagger, cut off the blood-stained clothes on the monk's clothes, and threw them into the bowl.

When the cloth entered the water, it only oozes a little red at first, and after the half-dried blood clot bubbles open, the faint red swirls and condenses, turning into wisps of scarlet, floating in the water.

In a short time, all the blood on the cloth melted into the water, and a bowl of water turned into scarlet blood water.

Han Changwan took out the clothes and threw them aside, took out a small bottle, knocked a pill into the water, and then slowly shook the bowl.

Yao Ji stared intently, giving birth to an illusion that this person was going to dry up this bowl of blood in the next second.

Han Changdui didn't fulfill Yao Qi's wish, he didn't dry the bowl of blood in one gulp, but just shook the bowl gently, the scarlet blood water swirled and rippled, and a wisp of jet-black color actually separated from the middle of the whirlpool.

The wisps of jet black were like living creatures, writhing in the water, but with a ripple of water, the wisps of jet black dispersed again.

This wisp of black appeared, like a drop of water falling into a boiling hot oil pot, the blood in the bowl crackled and exploded, the mouth of the bowl rose hot steam, and even a few points of blood splashed out, sprinkled on the cold ground, with a bang, a wisp of white smoke, and dissipated leisurely.

Yao Qi looked at the change in the water, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "My lord, this blood plum is really poisonous. ”

Han Changwan washed his hands slowly, glanced up at Yao Qi, and said lightly with an expressionless face: "It's not poison, it's Gu." ”

Yao Ji's hand holding the bowl shook and almost spilled the blood, so he immediately put the bowl down and washed his hands desperately.

Han Changwan glanced at Yao Qi again, with a smile hidden in his eyes, but his expression was still light: "This Gu is eaten, it's okay to touch it." ”

Yao Qi saw that Han Changwan was watching her joke, and grinded his teeth: "So, this Jue Ming died of Gu?" ”

Han Changwan slowly wiped the water stains on his hands, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't say anything conclusive, he was still cautious: "It depends on the results of Sun Ying's drug test." ”

Yao Qi pursed his lips, he was too cautious, and he was tired and panicked.

She changed the subject: "My lord, Jueming has been tricked by Gu and wants him to die, there is no need to poison him at all, the person who started it will be a trick to make us feel that Jueming died of poisoning, and then we will go all out to track down the origin of the poison and the person who poisoned it, perhaps, the so-called poisoned person is the ghost they pushed out." ”

Han Changwan glanced back at Jueming's corpse again, his eyes flashed, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "This bowl of rice may not only be to launch a substitute for the dead ghost, but also to preserve Jueming's corpse." ”

"Corpses?" Yao Qi was stunned for a moment, there will be no human specimens in this era, what do you want the corpse for, unless, she squinted her eyes: "My lord, the person who started the attack wants to keep the body of Jueming, is it because there is something important on this corpse, afraid that we will find it?" ”

Han Changdui's eyebrows wrinkled silently, and suddenly remembered Jue Ming's last action before he died, clenched his hand, and slapped his stomach twice.

His face sank slightly, and he suddenly raised his voice: "Sun Ying, disembowelment." ”

Sun Ying snorted, turned around, and repeated in confusion: "Adults are saying, caesarean section?" ”

Han Changdui nodded heavily.

Sun Ying sighed helplessly, opened the small wooden box, and buried himself in looking for the tools at hand.

Yao Qi looked at Jueming's body, and felt that Sun Ying had to find a knife with a longer blade.

At this moment, He Zhenfu hurriedly came over to reply, bowed down and said, "My lord, the three monks in the prison have all been interrogated, and there is no suspicion of poisoning. ”

Han Changdui nodded slightly, he didn't expect to find anything on these three monks, after all, when they were put in prison, they were all searched, even the back molars and fingernails were carefully examined, and after coming in, they were even more hungry for two days, and they emptied their abdomen, and they couldn't even hide a needle on their bodies, let alone hide some poison.

It's easier to poison, hmph, and strangle with a belt than to poison.

Han Changdui didn't speak, his face was pale, and He Zhenfu didn't speak again.

It's easy to have a clue, but the person died without saying a word, God has been sleeping in a daze these days.

In the silence, Sun Ying had already walked to the corpse with the knife used to open the abdomen.

The knife was a little longer than a normal blade, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it looked very fragile, as if it would curl up when you touched it with your hand.

He tied a face towel around his mouth and nose before pulling the white cloth off the corpse, which was not rotten, and he did so in anticipation of the moment of disembowelment, the blood in his abdomen would gush out and splash his face.

The other three also tied a face towel before gathering.

Sun Ying held his breath and was calm, his face was solemn, his hand clenched the knife, and the blade glowed with cold light, and fell on the neck of the corpse.

Only a slight pop was heard, and the tip of the knife sank into the skin.

Black-purple beads of blood squeezed out of the blade, and little by little they drilled out the gray skin with black spots, which looked extremely weird.

Maybe the knife was too shallow, the skin and flesh were not completely cut, and the blood did not gush out, but it was squeezed out little by little, trembling.

Sun Ying is an excellent servant, his hands are steady and calm, he has no distractions when doing things, the knife in his hand does not shake, and he cuts straight through the heavy flesh.

In the blink of an eye when the soft skin and flesh were divided, the black and purple blood suddenly gushed out, the amount of blood was not large, but the momentum of the gushing was extremely fierce, if it wasn't for everyone's preparation, they would really be caught off guard by this blood.

But even so, even if everyone took a few steps back, blood was inevitably splashed on their clothes.

Han Changdui and the three of them could take a few steps back, but Sun Ying couldn't retreat, he let the blood gushing out splash on his scarf and robe, and his hands were also stained with blood, but the knife was not all, and he put it down heavily.

Scratched all the way to the lower abdomen of the corpse, the entire upper body was completely dissected.

For a while, the bloody atmosphere was raging, and it was surging in the already small autopsy room.

Although the door of the autopsy room was wide open and the cold night breeze was blowing, it did not reduce the disgusting bloody smell by half.

Sun Ying didn't know what Han Changdui wanted to do by caesarean section, but he couldn't open it and didn't care, and raised his eyes to look at Yao Qi.

Yao Ji understood, and immediately went to get the inspection booklet and pen and ink, and stood next to him, waiting for Sun Ying to sing the test.

Sun Ying's bloody hands rubbed in an invisible place, and then he took out an equally bloody and soft thing and came out, looked left and right, and there was no place to put it.

Han Changwan stared at He Zhenfu thoughtfully.

He Zhenfu sighed, took a stack of copper plates from the cabinet on the side, and looked at Sun Ying putting the thing on the copper plate, he couldn't bear to look directly at it, and glanced at the corner of his eye, only to feel that his stomach was overturned and he was about to vomit.

He'd never done anything so disgusting in his life.

Sun Yingcai didn't have time to feel sorry for He Zhenfu if he was disgusting, so he held the copper plate steady, took a knife and cut the thing, looked at it for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The stomach doesn't hurt." He thought about it, turned his head and took the silver needle and tried it in it, sighed softly, and said with a puzzled face: "There is food but it is non-toxic." ”

Yao Qi took a meal and raised his eyes to look at Sun Ying, could it be that there was no poison in the meal that Jueming ate?

Han Changwan also looked pensive, but did not speak.

Sun Ying concocted it as he did, and tested other things one after another, but did not find any poison.

Yao Qi sighed softly, this time it's troublesome, I ate the food, but I wasn't poisoned, but the blood was poisonous.

Sun Ying was also puzzled, lying on the corpse to take a closer look, his head was pressed very low, and he was about to plunge into his cracked abdomen.

Yao Ji tilted his head, this person is a workaholic, too perverted.

Suddenly, Sun Ying snorted softly, and took the knife and slashed into the gap between the cut flesh.

The three of them were also curious, and they gathered together.

He Zhenfu pinched his nose and asked, "Sun Yanzuo, what's here." ”

Sun Ying shook his head: "It's hard to say, but it's definitely not meat." ”

Yao Qi lowered her eyes to see, the cut flesh revealed a little light, it was obviously a foreign object, she frowned slightly, how did this foreign object get in.

After concentrating, Sun Ying had already cut the piece of flesh and skin, but the foreign object was embedded in it, and it was very deep, so he turned his head and said, "Take the little scissors, the smallest one." ”

He Zhenfu hurriedly rummaged through the small box and took a small pair of scissors no bigger than a finger.

Sun Ying put the scissors into the flesh, clamped the foreign object, slowly took it out, and put it in the copper plate.

The foreign object was the size of an index finger, and I don't know how long it had been in Jueming's body, but it grew with the flesh and skin, and when it was taken out, it brought down a lot of minced meat.

Sun Ying cleaned up and rinsed the blood and minced meat on his head before bringing it over to Han Changdui to look at.

This thing looks like jade, not jade, although it has been in Jueming's body for a long time, the blood color has not penetrated into it at all, and it is still white and translucent.

Yao Qi also followed and took a look, and with just one glance, her face changed, and her body trembled slightly.

This thing looks like a small hosta, with a slender tail, high and low undulations, and the turning points are either round or sharp, and it looks like it is deliberately made to look like a mountain and waves.