Xia Yue: They are going to visit the doctor at the foot of Changshui Mountain.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the murderer must be a doctor, but the murderer understands pharmacology, and the doctor also understands it, and everyone here they don't know much.

Ye Caitang was thinking about something else.

She asked Xia Yue secretly.

"My lord, you said that I was a fool and followed me all the way here, should I find a corpse to take a look at and examine it?"

Otherwise, what is the point of me coming?

Xia Yue looked at such an active job to watch, and was moved.

I'm so blessed to have you in six doors.

But this time, the victim who died was already buried in the coffin, and there were villagers on duty day and night, burning incense and burning paper money, and it was not so easy to get it open and give Ye Caitang an autopsy.

"Wait for tomorrow." Xia Yue said: "Tomorrow will be buried, just as we are going to steal the day, we will definitely open the museum, you can take a look by the way." ”

Not being able to identify yourself is the trouble with that.

If you want to do something, you have to be sneaky, and you can't just order someone to be carried up.

Niu Zhiyi was born and raised here, and he is naturally very familiar with this place, so he opened a list and listed all the doctors he knew. Of course, he was illiterate, but he said it and Wang Tong wrote it.

There are only three in total.

Xia Yue handed over the list to Wang Tong and asked him to take Zhang Rushan to investigate.

Things are very time-tight, and every time a group of people goes out, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of the villagers. It's better to split up.

Xia Yue took the others back to Lin Dian's house, and Lin Dian had already invited the old man.

And Lin Dian is a very good person, he invited the old man, and he was afraid that the old man would not want to say too much, so he prepared good wine and good food, looking like he was digging out his heart and lungs.

The old man drank two glasses of wine, and sure enough, he said.

At his age, he has no family, so he has nothing to be afraid of, what kind of gods and monsters, I will die this one.

Xia Yue also drank a few glasses, and then asked the old man.

"Old man, I tell you frankly, I have a friend who was killed by the curse of this Changshui Mountain, and I want to avenge him. Your son was also killed by the curse of Changshui Mountain, do you dare to join me to avenge your son, completely remove the curse of Changshui Mountain, and let my friend, your son, die blindly. ”

Speaking of avenging his son, the old man suddenly woke up.

The old man looked at Xia Yue for a long time and said a word.

"I'm an old bone, I'm nothing to be afraid of."

So the old man told them about the two events he had experienced in addition to Lin Dian.

After all these years, he still remembers it clearly.

Ye Caitang then drew two more stickmen.

Strangely, although these victims were all posed in strange poses, they were different, but there was not much difference.

Ye Caitang marked a few stickmen with numbers, and looked at them again and again, always feeling that something gushed out of his heart. But it's just a little less, just a little bit, I can't think of it.

According to Mr. Quan, from the five victims he saw with his own eyes, there was no connection between these five people, some from their village, some from other villages, and some of them may not know each other. Even in a village, not everyone has contact with each other.

Most of them are neighbors who live close to each other, or have relationships in life.

The old man's memories were upside down, and Xia Yue felt that it was not good when he listened to it, so he still had to ask himself.

There is a guiding direction in this way.

Xia Yue said: "Old man, do you know these five victims, do they have any common characteristics in their appearance?" ”

For example, double eyelids, high nose bridge, birthmarks on the face, left-handed?

Old Man Quan thought for a while: "No." ”

Lin Dian also thought about it, and it was indeed not.

Lin Dian also added: "The only thing in common is that they are all men. The rest doesn't seem to be there. Tall, short, fat and thin, of all ages, and with different looks. ”

Xia Yue sincerely hoped that when the murderer chose the victim, there was a pattern, so that they could deduce the identity of the murderer from this rule.

If not, it's a hassle to select the victim entirely randomly.

No one knows the purpose of the murderer, and no one knows who the next victim will be.

Xia Yue said: "What about their family relationship? ”

"Family ties?" Old Man Quan repeated, a little dazed.

Xia Yue nodded.

"In the three villages under Tianshui Mountain, the marriages are all in the village. So how did these villages come about? ”

This sentence can be asked by everyone.

"How it came, what was how it came."

Xia Yue said: "Generally speaking, it is difficult to have such a large-scale village in the mountains, most of them are threes and twos, there are more than a dozen households, and dozens of households are already considered too many. Why can there be three villages and 100 households at the foot of Changshui Mountain? ”

This question has been around for a long time.

Old Man Quan and Lin Dian, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other, ah this, I have never considered this problem. óΠъ.oяＧ

After looking at each other for a while, Lin Dian shook his head.

"I don't know, no one has asked this question, I have been at the foot of Changshui Mountain since I was born, and there are so many people at the foot of Changshui Mountain."

Old Man Quan also nodded.

Yes, that's the case.

Who am I, where am I from, and what am I doing? The average person doesn't think about it that much.

Xia Yue said: "So, do you know who the first person to be cursed to die was? ”

This question remains unanswered.

Although Old Man Quan is old enough in the village, he can't recount the past.

At this time, Ye Caitang has been tinkering with her stickman portrait on the side.

Suddenly, she cut the paper.

Originally, the five stickmen were drawn on a piece of paper, so that it was easy to view, but now Ye Caitang cut them all, and the cut was square, one by one, and the five stickmen were in the same place on each piece of paper.

What is this playing? Everybody looks at her.

Then Ye Caitang folded the five pieces of paper together and flipped through them in a loud voice.

The range of movement of the five stickmen is not large, and in this way, it is as if one person is moving.

That's how the cartoon came about, Xia Yue and they haven't seen it, but Ye Caitang hasn't seen it anymore.

She flipped through it again, looked at it again, and suddenly said, "I know." ”

Xia Yue hurriedly said: "What do you know? ”

"I know what these actions mean." Ye Caitang turned the stickman over for everyone to see.

At this moment, it is clear that the five victims, five different but continuous movements, are doing a kind of shaj-like action.

Si Hu didn't have any baggage at all, and immediately learned to do it again.

This is definitely not an action that will be done in daily life, like dancing, but it is not like simply dancing, a son-in-law like Xia Yue, whether it is the Qinlou Chu Pavilion or the palace banquet, there are many dances, but there is no one, it is the same feeling as this.