Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple
Chapter 178
Chapter 178
Before the autopsy, Daoyi inspected Qiquju first.
There are several multi-treasure shelves for storing things in Qiquju, which are almost the same as those in Qiankunju, but the things are different, and the fire comes and goes out quickly.The things on the multi-treasure shelf can still be seen in their "lifetime" appearance.
They are all used for people to play with and appreciate things.
After a rough look, Daoyi found a few gadgets that were older than her, and they already had some spirituality. After a few years, in the hands of people who can raise them, maybe they will raise some utensils with spiritual things.
Daoyi felt a little regretful.
These things have suffered an indiscriminate disaster today, and some of them have been severely damaged. It will take many years to restore their original "glory", and some of them have been directly destroyed and cannot be regenerated.
It is equivalent to their lives being destroyed by today's fire.
The accumulation of hundreds or even thousands of years is destroyed in one day.
I rummaged through all the things on the multi-treasure shelf, and there were no abnormal traces, especially after being eroded by the fire, many traces could no longer be found.Daoyi finally returned to the position where the charred corpse was lying.
Next to the charred corpse lay a charred tea table, which Qiankun Juli did not have.
The arrangement of Qiquju is convenient for those who look at things. They can sit down and drink tea, hold it in their hands and play with it, and choose slowly. handed down to future generations.
After running away from the water, everyone was busy running for their lives. According to the shopkeeper Huang Liang, no one had entered this room, and the tea and other items on the table remained as they were.A lot of dust and ash fell from the teacup on the table, and the water in the teapot still had some temperature.
These are all very normal, what is abnormal is that there are three cups on the table, at least two of them have seen the last side of the deceased, but why the other two disappeared, only one could not escape, burned to death in Qiqu live.
Where did the other two go?
Did they see the source of the fire?
If they didn't know it, and they saw the water, why didn't they call for help?It was only when the fire grew that it was alarmed.If they didn't see the fire, how did they get out after it started.
Dao Yi went through all the doubts before preparing for the autopsy.
---
Wang Xuanzhi called the guests of the Tiangong Pavilion, as well as the shopkeepers and shopkeepers of the Tiangong Pavilion to the first floor, and took out some money, so that those who used to run errands outside went to Dali Temple.
Before everyone arrived, he needed to confirm the identity of the deceased.
"Huang Liang, do you still clearly remember everyone who came to the shop today?" Wang Xuanzhi first asked the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper Huang Liang stepped out of the crowd, made a salute, and then said: "If you go back to the Siqing, you will remember it. The Siqing should know that in our line of work, you need to have a pair of sharp eyes. Anyone who has seen it , no matter what it looks like, I will remember it."
Wang Xuanzhi nodded, "Very well, now you can identify anyone in the crowd who hasn't come out."
Huang Liang responded immediately, he understood, didn't he want to find out the identity of the charred corpse upstairs, his stomach began to feel uncomfortable again thinking about it, and he couldn't think about it anymore, the shopkeeper shook his head and began to patrol the crowd.
Don't say it feels good.
Normally, these people with high-sighted eyes would find it troublesome even to have a few words with him, but today I taught him to seize the opportunity, stand in the lobby, look aboveboard, and look whatever he wanted.
"Huang Liang, just look for what you should look for." The shopkeeper was startled, and was taken aback by the voice.
Wang Xuan's voice is just like his own, his voice is as warm as jade, and like spring water flowing slowly in the mountains, but it can fall into the shopkeeper's ears, like the cold jade fished out from the bottom of the cold ice in winter, or like someone wearing a stone. dripping water.
Huang Liang didn't dare to think about it any more. He restrained his villain mentality, and the people being looked at didn't have that uncomfortable feeling. They were all sensible dignitaries, especially the excitement of Dali Temple. It's over.
After patrolling the crowd, Huang Liang sorted out in his mind, who are the people who came to Tiangong Pavilion today, and numbered them one by one. In the end, only one person was not present, and he saluted again, "Siqing, come today!" In Tiangong Pavilion, one person is missing, but I'm not sure about the one upstairs—"
"Just say who it is, you don't need to say more about the investigation and conjecture." Wang Xuanzhi stopped his guessing, really let him keep guessing, and he didn't know when he would be able to get to the main topic.
Unless someone is exceptionally gifted in judging cases, he will have to study hard and have many years of experience to ensure that he will not make mistakes, and it cannot be said that he will not make mistakes at all.
Many people who are born with partiality think that they are also a master at solving crimes.
He has also read some of the things in those storybooks, and they all present the key points or things related to the case in front of the audience early, so that they can discover them at a glance.
But there are some things that you will only know when you actually go to the scene.
For example, no one will tell you what is important and what is confusing for the traces of the scene, you need to judge by yourself, or after the scene is destroyed, which ones are left by the suspect and which ones are left purely on the road.
They all need to be discovered by themselves from the clues, and then based on the traces found, bold assumptions and careful verifications are made to find the most accurate conclusion, which cannot be brought into personal emotions, and it is easy to cause errors.
Huang Liang's 'dream of reasoning' was shattered, he was stunned, and he piled up his usual smiling face, then he remembered something, quickly put down the smiling face, and said with great respect, "I saw that person come today, but I'm not sure Did he leave? I wasn't on the second floor when he walked into the water, so I don't know if that person was him."
"Who is he?"
"Zuo Silang's son, He Jie, He Xiaolangjun."
Wang Xuanzhi thought of Zuo Silang He Tian, last year they retrieved their lost belongings from Long Snake, the He family now has a lot of wealth, and it is not difficult for the favored Mr He Xiaolang to rise in value as the tide rises.
With a lot of money on his body, it is normal to come to Tiangong Pavilion to buy some things to play with. You can take advantage of the east wind to buy things you like first, and then talk about it later.
"What did He Jie pick up in Qiquju?" Wang Xuanzhi asked again.
Huang Liang shook his head, "Mr. He Xiaolang won't let us in, so let our people guard outside the door. They want to see for themselves." He made a smirk, "We can trust the character of the little gentlemen. of."
But it's a good idea to buy something.
An ordinary outing turned into a separation between yin and yang.
Is life impermanent, or natural and man-made disasters?
All we have to do now is wait for the results of an autopsy.
"Did he come alone?"
"It was indeed a person."
"He's lying!"
---
I pray that everyone on China Eastern Airlines mu5735 is safe and healthy.
(End of this chapter)
Before the autopsy, Daoyi inspected Qiquju first.
There are several multi-treasure shelves for storing things in Qiquju, which are almost the same as those in Qiankunju, but the things are different, and the fire comes and goes out quickly.The things on the multi-treasure shelf can still be seen in their "lifetime" appearance.
They are all used for people to play with and appreciate things.
After a rough look, Daoyi found a few gadgets that were older than her, and they already had some spirituality. After a few years, in the hands of people who can raise them, maybe they will raise some utensils with spiritual things.
Daoyi felt a little regretful.
These things have suffered an indiscriminate disaster today, and some of them have been severely damaged. It will take many years to restore their original "glory", and some of them have been directly destroyed and cannot be regenerated.
It is equivalent to their lives being destroyed by today's fire.
The accumulation of hundreds or even thousands of years is destroyed in one day.
I rummaged through all the things on the multi-treasure shelf, and there were no abnormal traces, especially after being eroded by the fire, many traces could no longer be found.Daoyi finally returned to the position where the charred corpse was lying.
Next to the charred corpse lay a charred tea table, which Qiankun Juli did not have.
The arrangement of Qiquju is convenient for those who look at things. They can sit down and drink tea, hold it in their hands and play with it, and choose slowly. handed down to future generations.
After running away from the water, everyone was busy running for their lives. According to the shopkeeper Huang Liang, no one had entered this room, and the tea and other items on the table remained as they were.A lot of dust and ash fell from the teacup on the table, and the water in the teapot still had some temperature.
These are all very normal, what is abnormal is that there are three cups on the table, at least two of them have seen the last side of the deceased, but why the other two disappeared, only one could not escape, burned to death in Qiqu live.
Where did the other two go?
Did they see the source of the fire?
If they didn't know it, and they saw the water, why didn't they call for help?It was only when the fire grew that it was alarmed.If they didn't see the fire, how did they get out after it started.
Dao Yi went through all the doubts before preparing for the autopsy.
---
Wang Xuanzhi called the guests of the Tiangong Pavilion, as well as the shopkeepers and shopkeepers of the Tiangong Pavilion to the first floor, and took out some money, so that those who used to run errands outside went to Dali Temple.
Before everyone arrived, he needed to confirm the identity of the deceased.
"Huang Liang, do you still clearly remember everyone who came to the shop today?" Wang Xuanzhi first asked the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper Huang Liang stepped out of the crowd, made a salute, and then said: "If you go back to the Siqing, you will remember it. The Siqing should know that in our line of work, you need to have a pair of sharp eyes. Anyone who has seen it , no matter what it looks like, I will remember it."
Wang Xuanzhi nodded, "Very well, now you can identify anyone in the crowd who hasn't come out."
Huang Liang responded immediately, he understood, didn't he want to find out the identity of the charred corpse upstairs, his stomach began to feel uncomfortable again thinking about it, and he couldn't think about it anymore, the shopkeeper shook his head and began to patrol the crowd.
Don't say it feels good.
Normally, these people with high-sighted eyes would find it troublesome even to have a few words with him, but today I taught him to seize the opportunity, stand in the lobby, look aboveboard, and look whatever he wanted.
"Huang Liang, just look for what you should look for." The shopkeeper was startled, and was taken aback by the voice.
Wang Xuan's voice is just like his own, his voice is as warm as jade, and like spring water flowing slowly in the mountains, but it can fall into the shopkeeper's ears, like the cold jade fished out from the bottom of the cold ice in winter, or like someone wearing a stone. dripping water.
Huang Liang didn't dare to think about it any more. He restrained his villain mentality, and the people being looked at didn't have that uncomfortable feeling. They were all sensible dignitaries, especially the excitement of Dali Temple. It's over.
After patrolling the crowd, Huang Liang sorted out in his mind, who are the people who came to Tiangong Pavilion today, and numbered them one by one. In the end, only one person was not present, and he saluted again, "Siqing, come today!" In Tiangong Pavilion, one person is missing, but I'm not sure about the one upstairs—"
"Just say who it is, you don't need to say more about the investigation and conjecture." Wang Xuanzhi stopped his guessing, really let him keep guessing, and he didn't know when he would be able to get to the main topic.
Unless someone is exceptionally gifted in judging cases, he will have to study hard and have many years of experience to ensure that he will not make mistakes, and it cannot be said that he will not make mistakes at all.
Many people who are born with partiality think that they are also a master at solving crimes.
He has also read some of the things in those storybooks, and they all present the key points or things related to the case in front of the audience early, so that they can discover them at a glance.
But there are some things that you will only know when you actually go to the scene.
For example, no one will tell you what is important and what is confusing for the traces of the scene, you need to judge by yourself, or after the scene is destroyed, which ones are left by the suspect and which ones are left purely on the road.
They all need to be discovered by themselves from the clues, and then based on the traces found, bold assumptions and careful verifications are made to find the most accurate conclusion, which cannot be brought into personal emotions, and it is easy to cause errors.
Huang Liang's 'dream of reasoning' was shattered, he was stunned, and he piled up his usual smiling face, then he remembered something, quickly put down the smiling face, and said with great respect, "I saw that person come today, but I'm not sure Did he leave? I wasn't on the second floor when he walked into the water, so I don't know if that person was him."
"Who is he?"
"Zuo Silang's son, He Jie, He Xiaolangjun."
Wang Xuanzhi thought of Zuo Silang He Tian, last year they retrieved their lost belongings from Long Snake, the He family now has a lot of wealth, and it is not difficult for the favored Mr He Xiaolang to rise in value as the tide rises.
With a lot of money on his body, it is normal to come to Tiangong Pavilion to buy some things to play with. You can take advantage of the east wind to buy things you like first, and then talk about it later.
"What did He Jie pick up in Qiquju?" Wang Xuanzhi asked again.
Huang Liang shook his head, "Mr. He Xiaolang won't let us in, so let our people guard outside the door. They want to see for themselves." He made a smirk, "We can trust the character of the little gentlemen. of."
But it's a good idea to buy something.
An ordinary outing turned into a separation between yin and yang.
Is life impermanent, or natural and man-made disasters?
All we have to do now is wait for the results of an autopsy.
"Did he come alone?"
"It was indeed a person."
"He's lying!"
---
I pray that everyone on China Eastern Airlines mu5735 is safe and healthy.
(End of this chapter)
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