"It's Senior Brother Changshan." The monk answered, and then said, "It's the one you saw in the firewood room today." ”

As soon as I said this, everyone immediately remembered.

Because yesterday Ye Caitang determined that the murder weapon was a sharp blade such as an axe, Master Ming Shi decided to lock up all the axes in the temple, although the symptoms were not cured, but they were always at ease, so they all went to the firewood room.

This Changshan is the monk in charge of the firewood room.

The monk didn't dare to move the scene, what Changshan looked like when he died, what it looks like now.

As soon as they approached, everyone smelled blood.

This concentration is completely different from before, Ye Caitang took a deep breath, the scene must be very tragic.

The small firewood room was full of people inside and outside, not only Ming Shi came, but several other respected monks in the temple came, chanting scriptures and praying for blessings.

As soon as he saw Xia Yue coming, Ming Shi hurriedly greeted him, with a bitter face.

"Lord Xia, Lord Xia......" Ming Shi sighed first: "It's really ...... happened."

There is a yard in the firewood house, and in the middle of the yard is a tree stump for chopping firewood, and firewood is placed on the side, which is neatly packed up one by one.

On one side are two huts with firewood in them. There are also some commonly used utensils, such as whetstones and the like.

At this time, there was a head on the tree.

It is the head of the little monk Changshan I saw yesterday.

Ming Shi's face is ugly, of course, no matter how ugly it is, there will be no ugly face of a dead man.

Xia Yue said: "What about his body? ”

Ming Shi glanced at the firewood room: "It's inside." ”

The body is in the firewood room, and the head is on the wooden pier outside, and it is still placed in all directions, which is obviously for demonstration.

In order to give others a maximum visual impact.

Xia Yue didn't look at the corpse first, but glanced at the courtyard: "In this courtyard, after the deceased is found, other people can come in." ”

"Nope." Ming explained: "In the past few days, Lord Xia has told me that no matter what happens, we must protect the scene and not destroy the clues that the murderer may have left." ”

Xia Yue nodded with satisfaction.

Ming explained: "I also told them that unless they save people, otherwise, once they find out about the situation, they will report it as soon as possible, and they are not allowed to step on it." ”

At this moment, the people of the six doors have a good impression of Ming Shi, you are not professional, it doesn't matter if you can't help, it's great if you don't add to the chaos. It deserves to be a temple of the country.

Ye Caitang found out that all the monks, including Ming Shi himself, were standing at the edge of the courtyard, not in a circle leaning on the deceased.

Ye Caitang took out gloves from his waist bag and put them on, and pulled up his hair again.

The hair is too long and a little difficult.

Ming Shi was still a little worried just now, whether a head in the middle of the night would scare Ye Caitang.

After all, it's a girl, although she wasn't scared by pheasants and wolves a few days ago, but animals and people are completely different things.

Of course, he didn't know the bodies that had exploded and those that hadn't.

Ye Caitang looked at the ground and walked over cautiously. Xie Zhi helped her carry the torch on the side.

There were no external injuries to the face and back of the head, and Ye Caitang held it up and looked at the wound.

Because last night there were people patrolling the whole temple all night, so the deceased was found very early, and immediately after the discovery, everyone was alarmed, and the wound was still very fresh at this time, and there was no need to look at the time of death, and the blood was still dripping down.

"At first glance, this wound was also caused by an axe, the same as the two previous animal corpses." Ye Caitang looked at the stump where the head was placed, and reached out to touch the blood stains on it.

"From the direction of this bloodstain, the deceased was placed on a tree stump and then beheaded. But it's weird......"

Xia Yue was talking to Ming Shi when he walked over at this time.

"What's weird?"

"Judging by the bloodstains, the deceased was lying like this." Ye Caitang gestured in a direction, and looked carefully at the ground there, there were indeed traces of rubbing.

"The marks left by the deceased on the ground were very slight, there was no violent struggle, and it can be seen that he was dead or unconscious when his head was cut off."

Ye Caitang said: "But the deceased's head has no traces of being hit, there are no bruises on his neck, and there is no poisoning on his mouth and nose, so how did the murderer knock him unconscious?" ”

It takes a lot of strength to strangle people to stun, and it is inevitable to leave marks on the neck, mouth and nose, not to mention that according to the Ming Interpretation, although Changshan does not know martial arts and is not a warrior monk, but he chops wood and carries water every day, and his physical strength is very good.

Ye Caitang put down his head first and walked into the room.

In the room, there was the body of Changshan.

A very young man, lying on his back in a firewood house.

Some monks had already vomited once when they saw this scene, and it was difficult to say for a while whether it was a single head or a corpse without a head that was terrible.

Of course, in Ye Caitang's eyes, they are all floating clouds.

Ye Caitang is just an emotionless autopsy tool.

Ye Caitang checked the body again and wanted to strip naked for examination, but considering the mood of everyone present, he didn't do so.

The cutting off of the head was examined.

Ye Caitang frowned, looking very entangled.

Xia Yue said: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly. ”

Ye Caitang grabbed the hand of the deceased, and his hands were also covered with blood. On the floor of the firewood room, there were also blood stains.

Ye Caitang hesitated: "The direct cause of death of the deceased is indeed that his head was cut off. But on the neck of the deceased, there was a second scar. ”

Wang Tong Liu Sha had a torch for each person, and the surroundings of the corpse were illuminated.

Ye Caitang had already washed the skin around the wound with water, and at this time, she pointed to a place and said, "Look here." ”

It was very close to the bloody cut, even intermittent, tangled, some visible, some apparently severed by the incision, and some on the other side of the skull.

It's also a wound.

"It's a scratch, it's fresh, and the wound is deep." Ye Caitang said: "But this scar is completely different from the scar of cutting off the head. ”

Ye Caitang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, wanting to make a gesture with something.

Xie Zhi squatted beside her, holding a torch for her just now, and suddenly understood, and stretched out his arm.

Xia Yue vaguely thought, when is he free, he must ask Hai Wangtian, what do he want to do when he gets the little apprentice six doors?

Ye Caitang then made a knife with his hand and made a gesture.

"A wound, a chop from an axe."

"Although the neck bone is not the hardest part of the human body, it cannot be chopped open without a little strength. And because after all, it is a human being, and the psychological pressure of cats and dogs is different, so it also needs the blessing of courage, an axe is an axe, and the strength is very large. ”

"But this scar is crossed. It is impossible to speculate what the murder weapon was, but no matter what the murder weapon, it is not very powerful. ”

Ye Caitang scratched Xie Zhi's arm.