Chapter 52 The Bloody Eagle
"Your Highness, since the body is not Jiang Xiaolang, why did Jiang Xiaolang's identity document be left at the scene?" Zeng Tai asked courageously.

The more you can't be cowardly at this time, you must try your best to perform, maybe the opportunity for promotion in the future may be at this time.

"The reason is very simple. The murderer deliberately linked this matter with Jiang Xiaolang."

Shen Youzhi continued: "Using this to disturb the line of sight, let the theory of ghosts and gods become a fog that covers up his true intentions."

"If that person wasn't Jiang Xiaolang, who would it be?" Li Yuanfang also opened up his mind and asked, "This person rushed to the capital of God overnight and was intercepted and killed on the way. What's the secret behind this?" Woolen cloth?"

"The answer to this question lies on the head and left arm of the deceased." Shen Youzhi replied.

"Head and left arm?" Li Yuanfang was a little puzzled.

Shen Youzhi smiled and said: "Magistrate Zeng, in common sense, why did the murderer cut off the head of the deceased?"

When Zeng Tai heard the words, his thoughts raced, and he finally replied: "Generally speaking, the murderer beheaded the deceased to prevent the deceased's close relatives from recognizing the identity of the deceased."

Shen Youzhi nodded and said, "That's right, that's the reason."

Zeng Tai suddenly said: "Your Highness, what do you mean, the person who was killed is likely to be a native of Shendu?"

"It's not very likely, but it's certain." Shen Youzhi replied: "And the deceased was not only a native of Shendu, but his status in the court must not be low."

"This, why is this?" Zeng Tai asked again in confusion.

"Because he is sure that he can open the gate of Shendu in the middle of the night!" Di Renjie interrupted suddenly and explained.

After Shen Youzhi's reminder, and the initial panic about the ghosts dissipated, Di Renjie's thoughts became clear again.

"That's the reason." Shen Youzhi affirmed Di Renjie's analysis.

"But, my lord, if these things are all man-made, how can we explain the BMWs of the Han Dynasty and the horseshoes of the former Sui Dynasty?"

Li Yuanfang once again raised a key question.

Facing this question raised by Li Yuanfang, Di Renjie couldn't give an answer for a while.

Shen Youzhi smiled and said: "Everything first asks if it is, and then asks why.

Although the horseshoes of the former Sui Dynasty are rare, if you collect them carefully, you can't find them.

As for the BMWs of the Han Dynasty, they are just horseshoe prints from your survey site, and you infer that no one has seen them with their own eyes. "

"This..." Li Yuanfang was at a loss for words.

Indeed, these are all his guesses based on experience, and he has never seen the real thing.

However, soon he said again: "But Your Highness, He Yun from the Horse Supervisor has also been to the scene and inspected the horseshoe marks on the scene.

He also said that there is no other horse breed with such a large hoof and such a large stride in the world except for the bloody BMW. "

He Yun is the chief of the Horse Supervisor, and with his knowledge of horses, he can't make a mistake in his analysis!

"He Yun?" Shen Youzhi raised his eyebrows and said softly, "You call him here."

Li Yuanfang took the order and immediately turned around to look for He Yun.

Not long after, He Yun, led by Li Yuanfang, came to the Huzhou county government office.

"Lord He, this is His Royal Highness King An. He is here to investigate this case. Please tell His Highness your analysis." Di Renjie greeted immediately.

"I have seen His Highness King An." He Yun saluted Shen Youzhi respectfully.

"Excuse me." Shen Youzhi said lightly: "Master He, you said that the horseshoe prints at the scene of the crime were left by a BMW from the Han Dynasty?"

"Exactly." He Yun said with great certainty: "Except for the hard-blooded BMW that was extinct in the later Han Dynasty, there is no other horse breed in the world that can leave such hoofprints!"

Now, Li Yuanfang completely believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, and her mood was suppressed to the extreme.

He is not afraid of people, no matter how fierce the enemy is, but he is not afraid of ghosts.
If Li Yuanfang has a weakness, apart from the future Ruyan, then there are only ghosts.

"Is it possible that the horseshoe is forged?" Shen Youzhi asked deliberately.

"Absolutely impossible." He Yun replied: "There is no horse breed in the world that can replace the hoofprints of sweaty horses."

"Understood." Shen Youzhi nodded, looked at He Yun intentionally, and finally said: "You go down."

"Yes."

He Yun led the order to retreat, and before leaving, he took a special look at Shen Youzhi.

Seeing this, Shen Youzhi knew that the matter was over.

The reason why he did this was to make He Yun feel suspicious, and then release the "headless ghost" he raised.

As long as the identity of the headless ghost is exposed on the spot, the case can be solved quickly!
Shen Youzhi didn't want to worry about this case.

After all, the reason why he was willing to handle this case was only to win Wu Zetian's trust so that he could secretly develop his power.

Although Ying Wang Yuanqi has been eliminated by Di Renjie, and the sharp sword hanging over his head has also been removed, but in order to make Wu Zetian feel at ease, he must express his "stance".

"Old Di Ge, what do you think?" Shen Youzhi turned to look at Di Renjie.

"Your Highness, according to the old minister's humble opinion, we should go to the General Temple in Xilin to have a look first." Di Renjie replied.

According to what Gao Rujin said, the bodies of the dead were transferred to the General Temple in Xilin by mysterious forces.

So today the strange thing happened again, is there also the body of the dead hidden there?
Regarding Di Renjie's plan, Shen Youzhi didn't have any objection, only nodded slightly.

Xilin, General Temple
This is just a small temple.

In front of the temple, strange trees grow everywhere, and the ground is full of wilting, a desolate and dilapidated scene.

The gate of the temple had already collapsed by the fire, leaving only a few broken walls and a few ruins.

Seeing this, Shen Youzhi and the others got off their horses and walked slowly into the temple.

The bricks and rubble in the temple are piled up everywhere, and there is a weird old pine tree standing in the courtyard, with spreading branches, like the dancing body of a devil, which is frightening at first sight.

The main hall not far away had been completely burned by the fire, leaving only a pedestal.

The entire base is paved with bluestone, with some patterns engraved on it, and it is clean without anything.

Everyone looked around, trying to find clues about what to use.

Suddenly, Shen Youzhi pointed to a piece of bluestone and asked, "Look, what is carved on it?"

Li Yuanfang looked at it intently, and replied, "It seems...it's an eagle."

"Is this eagle eye familiar?" Di Renjie asked.

"Blood Eagle!" Zeng Tai couldn't help exclaiming.

"It seems that this bleeding eagle has an extremely close relationship with Yu Wencheng, the owner of the General Temple.

Could it be... the murderer is really the ghost of this former famous Sui general... No, it's impossible, there are no ghosts in this world! "

Di Renjie looked at the lifelike blood-dripping eagle and muttered to himself.

At this moment, there were screams from the policemen behind them. They found that the hole in the pine tree in the temple was full of human heads and arms, dripping with blood, overflowing everywhere.

The stumps of those deceased were actually enshrined in the General Temple!

For a time, the theory of ghosts and gods completely shrouded everyone's minds.

(End of this chapter)

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