Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 13 Strange Feelings
"Ok!"

After asking some more details, Wang Xuanzhi then said: "Chen San, you can go back, I will send someone to pass it on to you if I have something to do."

"Chen San from Qianli Village."

"Yes, Si Qing has a really good memory. The villain thanked Si Qing!" Chen San felt relieved, as if he had a habit carved into his bones.

"Si Qing, why did you let him go?" Xiao Tong was puzzled.

This person was the first to discover the body, so he should be suspected anyway.

"What he said is true. I have already seen the traces around me when I first came here, and it is consistent with what he said. Besides, this person has no kung fu and cannot do that neatly." Wang Xuanzhi paused, but still finished his sentence. up.

Lest Xiaotong do some useless things.

"I'll talk about other things later, let's go and see the results of the autopsy first." Wang Xuanzhi stopped talking behind him, and the circle of unscrupulous people automatically moved out of the way.

Dao Yi was already packing up the autopsy tools.

Wang Xuanzhi stood at a place not too far away, and confirmed that he did not step on anything that should not be stepped on, and then asked, "Dao Yi, how is the inspection going?"

The people who watched the excitement around were stepping on their feet one by one, trying to get over the cover of the bad people in Dali Temple, so that they could see clearly what was going on on the surrounded ground. How terrifying is the frightened dead man.

Look at them still pricking up their ears, trying to hear the cause of death of the deceased.

Dao glanced around, shook his head and nodded again, "Siqing, I have experienced the corpse, but I have to go back to Dali Temple for detailed inspection."

"Huh?" In just a moment, Wang Xuanzhi understood.

"Xiaotong, you arrange someone to bring the dead back to Dali Temple."

"Yes! Siqing." Xiaotong immediately ordered the police to carry the body onto a stretcher and rush back to the capital.

After a rustling movement, there was a mark of a dead body lying on the spot, as well as traces of trampled by people around. Surrounding this circle, the lush weeds seemed to be gnawed by some animals.

Seeing that there was nothing to watch, the people scattered away, and the quiet jungle was like a market.

When he was leaving, a middle-aged man whose face was so ordinary that he couldn't remember it after a few more glances straightened his back and watched the group of people from Dali Temple leave. The inquiry in his eyes finally disappeared into the forest together with the whole person.

"Dao Yi, there is something wrong with the autopsy results just now, or..." Wang Xuanzhi didn't say the word monster in the end, and rushed to Dali Temple in the rickety carriage. He wanted to see the autopsy first. result.

Dao Yi raised the curtain and looked at the retreating lush greenery, thinking that in this deep forest and dense grass, if there were not people who went up the mountain to cut firewood passing by, they would not know when they would be found sleeping here.

It is also a place surrounded by greenery, but Jiuxiao Temple is quite different from this one.

Daoyi pursed his lips, a little unhappy.

When she heard the question again, she put all these aside for the time being, and she said: "Si Qing, I feel something is wrong."

"Ok?"

"The murderer gave me a very strange feeling." Dao Yi finally said this.

Wang Xuanzhi's waist, which was already straight, couldn't help but straightened again, "What's the strange thing, can you guess the murderer?"

Although there is no lack of excellent work in Da Zhou, it is also a surprise that such a capable person can also catch monsters.

The eyes that fell on Daoyi were even more pleasantly surprised. If this is really the case, it will be his blessing, the blessing of Dali Temple, and the blessing of Dazhou. How many injustice cases will be reduced in the future, Wang Xuanzhi sincerely sighed.

Daoyi shook his head like a rattle, "I think the environment of the deceased made me feel very weird."

"What happened at that time?"

"Si Qing, the Dali Temple is here." Xiaotong raised the curtain of the car.

When the policemen carried the body into Dali Temple, there were only three people left in the autopsy room.

Dao Yi stretched out his hand to touch the lingering white mist while everyone was performing their duties, and Dao Yi's face turned pale in just an instant.

In a dark room that seemed to be closed, the deceased was tied to a wooden bed. His normally white and tender hands didn’t feel pain from being worn out by the ropes on the wooden bed. thing.

There was no sign of the perpetrator.

At that moment, the deceased had no other obsessions, only wanted to escape from that ghostly place, so Daoyi could only see a fragment, an extremely frightening fragment, not even a full picture of the dark room.

It seems that not all the obsessions of the deceased are the same, and even the last memories are different.

Dao Yi's face turned pale because he didn't prepare for too much visual impact for a moment.

"Dao Yi, are you alright?" Wang Xuanzhi happened to see this scene, he just thought he was affected by the corpse, no matter how powerful he was, he was still an ordinary person.

Xiaotong was holding a post-mortem sheet, and was about to record what Dao was going to say later, when he heard this, he tilted his head and looked over.

"I'm fine, let's get started."

He felt that it was too difficult for him, so he just ran away for the minister of the temple all day long, and he even filled out the autopsy form today.Dao Yi sneaked a sneaky glance, it was all this little Taoist priest, but unfortunately he couldn't beat him.

Hmph, forcefully write the first word on the back of the paper.

After Xiao Tong filled out the autopsy form, it was really not well. He even had the illusion that he got up early, and he understood why the official who originally filled out the autopsy form was not wanted. This is so bizarre .

"The deceased was male, about [-] years old, [-] feet [-] inches tall, and the date of death was around January.

Siqing, look at the incision here, which was caused by the murderer's sharp weapon. Daoyi pointed at the waist of the deceased, and cut off the thigh at the root.

Thinking of the dark room just now, he explained what he saw in detail.

The corpse had already rotted, so Wang Xuanzhi needed to identify it carefully, "The wound is indeed neat, and there is not even a single incoherence."

"Secretary Si is right. The incision is extremely clean, and it is rare and neat." Daoyi moved his hand to the eyes of the deceased, and stretched the eyelids that had begun to rot with his hands. A great fright."

Wang Xuanzhi: "In this case, the deceased watched the murderer break his legs."

Xiaotong, who was writing like a fly, was covered with hairs.

"Yes, and his hands." Dao Yi turned the clenched hands, revealing the claw-shaped front, "Flipping the hands, there are a lot of sawdust in the back half of the nails, and the first half has been broken off." , it can be seen that the deceased was extremely frightened at that time, and the force used was so great that the flesh and blood on the nails flew."

"However, it was precisely because of his hard struggle that his fingernails dug into the wood. After the nails broke, a lot of wood thorns got stuck into the flesh."

"what!"

As he said this, Daoyi put his nose close to his hand in surprise, raised the left hand of the deceased with great excitement, and handed it to Wang Xuanzhi who happened to be opposite him on the left of the deceased, "Si Qing, you can smell the wood in the nails of the deceased. It's smelling."

A rotten hand approached Wang Xuanzhi in front of him:! ! !

Xiaotong bowed his head and wrote as fast as a cloud.

Sniffing lightly, Wang Xuanzhi swallowed with difficulty, "There is indeed a fragrance, could it be that you didn't detect it just now in the suburbs?"

"I thought it was the woody fragrance outside the effect, but I didn't expect it to be the woody fragrance from the nails."

Dao Yi muttered: "Tsk tsk, the people in the capital really know how to play, even a piece of wood needs to be incensed, and we only worship the incense of the ancestors on weekdays, so that it has a taste."

Wang Xuanzhi glanced at him, "The wood with its fragrance is really not used by ordinary people."

"Si Qing's family has it, I know that." Dao said this casually without thinking.

Wang Xuanzhi: "You don't need to remember that Xiaotong has nothing to do with this case." Xiaotong, who was writing quickly, poked a big ink blob on the autopsy report, hey, he had to rewrite it later, such a minister would not accept it.

"The deceased had other scars."

"Yes, although the deceased has begun to rot, the old marks are still there. You can see that there are bruises on the wrists of both hands. They don't look like they were grabbed or beaten, but more like they were restricted in their movements. "

"Other than this, the deceased had no other injuries."

"It was his broken leg that was fatal."

"Usually speaking, if a person's legs are cut off, if he responds properly, he will not die. But the deceased is different. After his legs were cut off, he ignored him, and he didn't let go of the restraint even though he was in pain. The blood flowed almost , and die."

Xiao Tong stopped writing. He has handled many cases with Si Qing in these years, but the murderer in this case is beyond his imagination. He looked at Dao Yi in disbelief, "What kind of murderer can do this?" cruel."

Wang Xuanzhi frowned, "Perhaps it is because in the eyes of the murderer, human life is not regarded as human life at all."

"If you are a murderer, how can you treat human life as human life?" Xiao Tong was puzzled.

Daoyi, who had seen many wild beasts along the way, asked, "If a wild beast bites a person, will it be distressing to help you stop the bleeding and give you medicine?"

"Hiss!" Xiaotong gasped, "You mean, this is not a crime committed by a human, but a beast?"

This time, Wang Xuanzhi also gave a foolish look.

Xiaotong was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig out a map with his feet on the ground, when he heard a strange and inappropriate movement.

"Gollum. Gollum"

Dao panicked with heat on her face, she quickly raised her hand, "It's not me, it has nothing to do with me."

But Wang Xuanzhi looked at her suspiciously.

Xiaotong approached vigilantly, "Si Qing, it's Xiaotong who is hungry." But he glanced at Daoyi's stomach.

Wang Xuanzhi smiled, and asked doubtfully, "Dao Yi, did he not eat enough?"

"It's not that Xiaotong came too fast, my lunch is still at He Zhong's place," he said, and walked outside the autopsy room, "I have already experienced Si Qing's corpse, and the rest is your business.

I'm going to get the lunch left at Brother He Zhong's place now, call me if you need anything. "

"Don't go, I'll take you out to eat."

Without moving at all, he turned around and said, "Really, Si Qing, you are so kind."

There was an uncontrollable smile on his face, which was more scorching than the sunlight, Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Let's go."

　Good afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)