Feng Yiyang pointed in the direction of the gate, rolled his eyes and said: "Hunger strike, hunger strike, please use your brain, you go and see how many people are outside the door now, and the catchers are also in and out, how can there be a fool who will come back by himself to reveal his identity since he chose to kill without leaving a name, huh?"

Putting on the end of the world obviously didn't think this method was very reliable, so he scratched his head and smiled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Yiyang sighed and said, "Let's go, let's go and see the scene where Lord Zhou was killed." With that, he lifted his leg and walked inside.

"Huh, don't you look for traces of climbing over the wall near this perimeter or something? Didn't you say that the first priority of the investigation is to find out how the murderer got in?"

“...... Because the murderer is a master, he can fly in directly with light power without borrowing force, and you can't find any trace of him by the wall. ”

"Oh. ”

As soon as the wind blew and the world gradually walked away, Ou Chimo wiped his pants twice harder before he chased after him satisfied.

Because there was no way to follow him, the catchers who were guarding nearby did not stop him, and the wind blew and he walked straight through the corridor to the dining room and hall where the crime occurred.

As soon as I stepped through the door, the first feeling of the wind blowing was elegant.

Facing the door, is a pair of ink screen, painted with a picture of water around the green mountain, lacquered wood and red door, the color is appropriate, the vase listens to the wind in the corner of the wall, there are beaded curtains hanging down on both sides, elegant but not luxurious, only the smell is pungent.

Bypassing the screen is like going to hell.

There was a lit oil lamp on the small desk next to the wall, a black lacquered wooden table that had not been removed, a few stools scattered all over the ground, and corpses were also scattered all over the ground.

The death was the same, his face was blue, but his eyes, lips, and neck were purple and purple, his eyes were bulging, and his two hands were clasped around his neck in the shape of claws.

Every corpse looked like this, with claw prints and blood marks on their necks.

There are seven in total.

Zhou Yan's family of seven counted the family of thirty-four maids, and the maids and maids of the family all died in other parts of the house, and only Zhou Yan's family of seven died in this hall.

Zhou Yan and his wife, concubines, parents and a pair of children.

The dishes on the table have not been removed, and the picture is like a freeze on the moment before the death of the seven people, the only difference may be the eyes, five of the seven people have dull eyes, one is frightened, and the other is angry.

The angry one is Zhou Yan, the frightened one, a young woman who looks about twenty years old, and it seems that she is Zhou Yan's concubine.

The remaining five, Zhou Yan's white-haired parents, the main room, and two children of the same age, a man and a woman, all had dull eyes, sluggish and painful.

Feng Yiyang squatted in front of Zhou Yan, looking at the pain and anger in his eyes, and was silent.

Although this person is a civil official, he is also a master, and he actually died in his own home, and he died so aggrieved.

Yi Shi carefully patted Feng Yiyang's shoulder from behind and said, "Brother Yang, the brothers in this hall have all been checked, and there is no trace of a fight, they were poisoned to death. ”

Feng Yiyang nodded with a calm face, and said casually: "I know they were poisoned, I can see it." ”

"I mean, they were poisoned, but we couldn't find it. ”

Feng Yiyang turned his face and asked a little confused: "What does it mean to not find poison? Don't you know what kind of poison this is?" Send it to the hospital to ask." ”

Yi Shi put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, and the face of the sharp-beaked monkey showed a rare serious look: "Ahem, you may not understand what I mean, I mean, we didn't find the poison, we didn't find where the poison came from." ”

Feng Yiyang was stunned, pointed to the table and said incredulously, "Isn't it in those meals?"

He shook his head solemnly and said:

"The thirty-four people in the entire Zhou Mansion all died in exactly the same way, and the entire mansion has not found anything poisonous so far. ”

The world did not say it explicitly, and watched the wind blow meaningfully. Feng Yang was shocked by the thought of electricity, and immediately thought of the key to the matter.

Everyone died of poisoning, which means that the poison is not in the dish, because it is clear that the food of the family members is neither the same as that of the masters, nor is it eaten at the same time, and even the family members do not eat at the same time as each other, if it is in the food, then there is no reason to die without a single one.

Under the water, the result is the same.

If you want to die without a single person, it seems that there is only one way left.

Directly in the air, poisonous smoke, poisonous insects or poisonous mist.

However, if you want to poison people in such a large mansion, you must need a lot of poison, but, ~ Feng Yiyang glanced at the world suspiciously, but the problem is that he didn't find where the poison came from, and the whole mansion didn't find anything poisonous.

If it's a poisonous insect, where is the wound?

The two sword eyebrows of the wind were tightly wrinkled together.

Hell with this case.

After being stunned for a while, Feng Yiyang carefully reached out and twisted Zhou Yan's already stiff and blue face to the side, and on the side of Zhou Yan's chin, he saw a not very obvious bruise, round, about the size of a thumb.

As soon as the wind raised his eyes, he walked quickly to the side of the other corpse, and twisted his head to the left and right.

Nothing.

Of the seven corpses, only Zhou Yan and his concubine had such bruises.

Feng Yiyang asked in a deep voice: "Since you can't find the source of the poison, what kind of poison is it?"

"I can't tell the difference, and the samples have been taken and handed over to the hospital. ”

Feng Yiyang shook his head and said dejectedly: "Let's wait until the type of poison is determined, did the nearby residents hear anything unusual last night?"

"After a preliminary investigation, the time of death of Zhou Yan's family was probably when he arrived in Hai last night, and I asked all the people nearby, and they all stayed at home during this time period, and none of them heard anything unusual in this house. Ou Chimo seemed reluctant to walk in and face the corpses, standing outside the bead curtain and saying to the wind.

A gust of night wind blew through the hall, blowing the bead curtain for a while, as if someone was blowing cold air behind the neck, with seven pairs of angry or frightened or dull eyes on the ground, there was always some resentment in the eyes that came from nowhere, which always made people feel uncomfortable.

Ou Chimo was blown by the night wind, and shouted through the beaded curtain: "Brother Yang, if you finish reading the corpse, let's go outside and talk about other things, don't stay here and be disrespectful to the dead." ”

Feng Yiyang nodded, and walked side by side with Yan Shi outside the hall.

Although Ou Chimo had an almost instinctive awe for the dead corpses, Feng Yiyang still insisted on looking at the corpses of the other twenty-seven maidservants scattered around the house.

The dead were roughly the same as those in the hall, scattered and scattered, and most of the eyes were dull, only under an old locust tree in the southeast corner of the house, a dead body dressed as an old housekeeper, with its head tilted to the side, and its eyes were full of horror.

The wind gently flipped over the corpse's head, and by the bright moonlight, he saw a faint bruise on the old butler's cheek, blue and purple, which was not so obvious under the corpse's blue and cold skin, but it did exist.