Jiang Han resisted the urge to slap him to death, glared at Guan Jiayi viciously, and said angrily: "Anyway, you just do it, don't talk so much nonsense?

Guan Jiayi nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, I will help you take care of your brother and sister." ”

Jiang Han saw that he really couldn't explain it to him clearly, and he didn't bother to explain it to him, so he just let him go whatever he wanted, and just instructed Guan Jiayi: "You can take care of them, and don't talk nonsense in front of Ling'er." ”

After instructing the matter, Jiang Han ordered everyone to rest again and prepare to leave early the next morning.

The next morning, before dawn, Guan Jiayi rushed over to see Jiang Han and them off, because it was too early, Xiao Mao hadn't gotten up yet, so he didn't come to see Jiang Han off them.

Jiang Han and others left Xinghu Town and continued on the road, this evening, Jiang Han and others came to a broken temple, Jiang Han looked up at the sky, it was not early, and if he walked down, he didn't know if there would be a town store in front of him, Jiang Han felt that he was resting in this broken temple tonight.

Although this second is dilapidated, it is really not small, and it can be seen that the incense was still very prosperous before, and Jiang Han didn't know any of the gods enshrined in the hall, and he didn't know what kind of gods they were.

Jiang Han bowed to the statue, and took some dry food and put it on the broken offering table as a tribute, then ordered everyone to park the carriage, tie the horses well, and then let Guo Tai go out to pick up some firewood and come back to make a fire, otherwise it would be too cold at night, and the fire would be too difficult.

Before Guo Tai could move, he heard the little wolf barking vigorously, and then rushed out of the broken temple gate, screaming in the northwest direction.

Jiang Han knew that the little wolf generally didn't bark, and if he barked so fiercely, he must not know what was going on, so he hurriedly waved his hand at Guo Tai: "You take the little wolf over to take a look, be careful." ”

Guo Tai nodded, picked up a big gun, and ran northwest with the little wolf.

To the northwest of the ruined temple is a forest, the trees are not dense, the leaves have fallen off, and the new shoots have not yet grown.

After a long while, Guo Taicai ran out of the woods, still holding a person in his arms!

When Guo Tai got closer, Jiang Han found that this person was already dying, covered in blood, like a blood gourd.

Jiang Han hurriedly let Guo Tai enter the broken temple, spread a mattress in the main hall, and put the person on top of the mattress.

When everyone saw that Guo Tai had brought back an injured person, they all hurriedly gathered around to take a look, and Hui Lan hurriedly instructed Guo Tai: "You go and get some clean water." Then he instructed Jiang Han: "Go and bring my medicine box." ”

After tossing like this for more than half an hour, Hui Lan finally stood up and shook her head at Jiang Han: "No, this person has lost too much blood, and he has been frozen outside for too long, and he is hopeless." ”

Jiang Han squatted down and looked at this person carefully, this person looked about forty years old, he was honest, and his black face was full of dirt, but at this time this person was completely out of breath, Jiang Han touched it with his hand, and this person's body was already cold, and it was obvious that he was dead.

Huilan saw Jiang Han groping around on him, and asked curiously, "Why don't you bury people quickly, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Han whispered, "I'll check the corpse." ”

Hui Lan was stunned: "What's the use of checking the corpse? This place is not in front of the village and there is no store in the back, I'm afraid the murderer has already disappeared, even if you find out something, where will you arrest someone?"

Jiang Han shook his head: "No, look at this person, he is thinly dressed, not like a person who has gone far away, but like a nearby villager, whether he escaped here by himself or was thrown here, this village must not be far from here." We didn't see a village nearby, but it must have been a short distance ahead. ”

Guo Tai asked curiously: "Is it possible that he was robbed by the strongman, robbed all his clothes, and then killed him?"

Jiang Han shook his head: "Let's not mention that there are neither high mountains nor dense forests around here, where did the strongman come from, just talk about the wounds on his body." ”

After speaking, Jiang Han ripped off the deceased's clothes, pointed to the wounds on the deceased's body and said, "Look at the wounds on this person's body, there are front and back, but they are not fatal, so this deceased actually bleed too much and died." ”

"Looking carefully at the shape of this wound, the length is about one foot, and the wound is not too deep, which means that this murder weapon is actually not very sharp, what do you say is this murder weapon?"

Luo Ziyu shook his head: "How do I know? ”

Jiang Han let out a long breath, and then said: "I guess it's a kitchen knife, so the wounds on this deceased's body are almost the same length, and there are no stab wounds, all of them are cuts, and the wounds are not deep, this murder weapon should be a kitchen knife that is not too sharp." ”

"What kind of strongman do you say would come out with a kitchen knife that is not too sharp?"

"And all the wounds are not in the fatal position, if you want to kill with one hit, even if you only use a kitchen knife that is not sharp, you only need to wipe it on his neck, where do you need to cut so many knives, so I guess this deceased should be a villager in the village in front of him, and there was an argument with someone else, the man was angry, picked up the kitchen knife and slashed at him, and when he found that the other person was no longer good, he panicked, and threw him here in the middle of the night. ”

Luo Ziyu asked curiously, "Why didn't he run here by himself?"

Jiang Han glared at him: "If you are injured, will you find someone to help, or will you run to the wilderness and wait for death?"

Luo Ziyu thought about it, glared at Jiang Han viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't be hurt at all!"

At this moment, Hui Lan said, "Jiang Han, do you see if he is holding something in his left hand?"

Jiang Han saw that this person's left hand was really tightly gripped, as if he was really holding something in his hand.

Jiang Han took a lot of effort to break his hand, only to see that what he was holding in his hand seemed to be a few hairs!

Jiang Han picked up the hair and looked at it carefully, only to see that the hair had been crumpled into a ball, he slowly smoothed out the hair, and found that it was a few long hairs.

Jiang Leng laughed: "The murderer is likely to be his wife." ”

Luo Ziyu asked curiously, "How do you know? Just these hairs, maybe the hair is a man's." ”

Jiang Han showed him the long hair in his hand: "Your hair is so long? This hair hangs down to your waist." ”

Luo Ziyu asked unconvinced: "Then it can't be his mother?"

Jiang Han glared at him: "What the hell is your mother, at his age, his old lady is sixty years old, and his hair is gray, so it is most likely his wife." ”

(End of chapter)