Zhixi had no choice but to put the garbage at the door, and then go back and stay at the head of Wu Chengshi's bed.

Wu Chengshi slept peacefully.

……

And Di Ying, who was far away in Qingfan County and Changwu Village in Youzhou, had no one to help him throw out the garbage. And he's still rummaging through the garbage.

For him, who was born with an innate sense of smell, it was even more torturous than torture.

However, he only covered his mouth and nose with a cloth, and climbed up and down the garbage mountain like a person who was fine.

The artifact Di Ying is looking for is really not big, not small. According to the murderer's idea of hiding the murder weapon, he turned east and west.

Didn't find it.

Instead, I found the bottom of the garbage heap, held by a broken clay pot, and the slag of medicine.

There was also a worn, worn-out, bloody corner of the garment.

It is almost exactly the same as the corner of the clothes that Liang Feng showed him, except for the different shapes and the different positions on the clothes, the texture and the degree of shabby are almost the same.

Slightly different: this piece is older and dirtier.

Di Ying twisted the dust on the corner of her clothes, and her eyes moved slightly.

Then he put away the corner of the clothes, grabbed a handful of medicine residue, and went to the river.

Shen Chengyue had been washed and cleaned, and her hair had all fallen back, revealing a thin face that had been weathered by the vicissitudes of time and was like old bark.

There was hatred and disgust in the eyes that looked at the three of them.

Xie Jing took a new set of clothes and pants from the burden next to the saddle, gave it to Shen Chengyue, and asked him to put it on himself.

This new set of clothes and pants was prepared by Di Ying on the way here and asked Xie Jing to buy them.

What shape Shen Chengyue will be, Di Ying can guess without using his toes.

Di Ying sprinkled the medicine residue next to Shen Chengyue, then checked his pulse, and then took off his robe and soaked in the river.

Xie Jing hurriedly jumped into the water again to help the adult wash his hair.

Di Ying thanked him with a smile, and then asked Shen Chengyue, who was dressed on the shore.

"I heard that you couldn't sleep because of old injuries, so I went to the doctor and prescribed a prescription to help you sleep well. Are these dregs left behind after you decocted the medicine?

I have a few questions for you. First, according to the normal way people dispose of the residue, it is to dump it in the trash or bury it somewhere outside the hospital.

Why are yours hiding under a mountain of garbage? It is also buckled with a broken basin. All your garbage can be exchanged for copper plates more or less. You can't change this pile of dregs, what are you doing keeping them so carefully?

But it didn't stay all, did it? Only for more than three years, every time a boy was killed. How? Was it deliberately left for others to see?

You know that when a doctor sees the dregs, he can tell when they were boiled, right? Are you trying to prove your innocence?

But you overlooked the fact that the official told you that the doctors could tell when they were boiled. As for the official, it can be seen from it that the weight of those medicinal materials is not enough.

How so?

It's just that the amount of medicine prescribed by that prescription is too much. Don't say it's you, even if it's an elephant, if you drink a bowl, you can fall asleep like a dead dog.

So, you reduced the amount of medicinal herbs by 80%, right? Only 20% of the amount was cooked.

The officer asks you, what are you playing with?

You just now, at a glance, the official has also checked the pulse for you, you do have some old diseases in your body, but they are not so serious that you can not sleep.

Not to mention that the county lieutenant Liang suspects you, now, this official also thinks that you are seriously suspected of persecuting those boys. ”

Shen Chengyue, who was questioned in this way, spoke after hearing every word clearly.

The voice was as dry as a small seedling in the desert, making its last forced struggle.

"Who are you?"

"This official is from the capital, and now he is investigating these six serial cases. How? Ken said no? ”

Di Ying replied to him, and then said with a serious face: "This is the last chance this official gives you, if you don't plan to confess anything, this official doesn't mind interrogating you with the most brutal criminal law newly researched by the Criminal Department."

I heard: It works very well. Not a single prisoner will survive. The kind of long and extreme pain that you can't die and can't live, do you want to try? ”

Zhou Rin's eyes drifted slightly when he heard the adults say this. I heard that the adults of his family rarely use punishment against people, but now that I say so, is it really going to be moved? That's why you don't say the sentence "I'm Di Ying"?

As soon as this thought arose, Zhou Rin shook his head in his heart. The intentions of the adults in their family will definitely not be so simple. Punishment has always been the right of adults, and there are no restrictions.

It's because my own adults hate Shen Chengyue, right?

Xie Jing didn't think about anything. He helped the adults wash their hair and rub their backs, and when the adults finished washing, he helped the adults bring clean robes.

Di Ying refused him to help dress again, told him to change his clothes too, and then put them on himself.

During this period, Shen Chengyue, who was asked, just sat on the ground, hung his head and did not speak. Even if it was a new set of clothes, it was very rare for Shen Chengyue, and Shen Chengyue did not feel distressed.

Di Ying saw that he was no longer speaking, and he was not in a hurry.

After putting on his robe, he stood with his hands in his hands, and then said lightly: "People, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift."

A person who has not had enough to eat for many years will find it difficult to endure hunger again after a period of time.

You're not hungry. But you're dirty. I don't know how long it's been since I've worn new clothes. Now it's suddenly clean, and I feel a few dozen pounds more relaxed, right?

Rest assured, the officer won't get you dirty again. But at the moment this is your easiest time, and you still won't confess anything.

It seems that you don't believe my official's words.

This is your own attempt at a new punishment. You have to think clearly, a person who is constantly greeted by torture instruments is actually the most afraid of punishment.

It definitely won't make you a habit. Torture never accumulates into a habit, it only accumulates fear, great fear.

Seeing you like this, it should have been a while since the last time you were tortured. Now that you've heard that there's a new case of boy abuse, you're scared, right? You're afraid of being invited to torture, right? Did you guess that we officials were coming? ”

Yes, Shin Seung-yue was afraid, very, very afraid. When he heard these words, his whole body began to twitch "habitually".

Almost every inch was shaking, visibly shaking. Trembling like dead leaves in the wind. Tears and snot also flowed down at this moment. I can't even close my mouth, and saliva is running down the corners of my mouth.

His eyes were tightly closed, and he hugged himself deeply, as if he couldn't disappear in place.

spoken.