I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 362 Two Death Times
Just one word after meeting, and the case will be investigated immediately.

Meng Qingfeng still held his hands in fists and didn't even have time to say hello. Is this detective really so conscientious?

"Thank you Judge Cao for your concern. You have been traveling all the way. Don't you need to rest for a while?"

Cao An:? ? ?
"My sect and I mentioned in the letter that handling cases requires soldiers and quickness. You guys..." Cao An turned his head and looked at the dispersing sword formation.

Didn't you make such a big fuss just to ask him to judge the case? So what am I doing here?
"Ahem, of course I'm asking Judge Cao for help. If you can insist, then go to the back hall and ask for it."

Meng Qingfeng used the sword formation, firstly to take the opportunity to scare Xiaoxiao, and secondly to show his determination to find out the truth.

As for what Cao An said about the speed of soldiers, he actually didn't care too much.

Is it really critical to check the body two hours earlier?
"Very crucial!"

Cao An couldn't help but speed up his pace, and everyone around him became nervous.

It was a turbulent journey all the way to the back hall, because they were wrongly accused, and neither body would be buried in a short period of time.

With such a shabby posture and no toxins found in his body, it is no wonder that there are rumors in the outside world that this is a way of death that "exhausts the body".

After listening to Cao An's arrangement, everyone looked at each other. Are you sure this person is not here to show off?

At this moment, only the ice coffins are displayed in the two sacrificial halls. The relatives of the two families are mourning in white, lowering their eyes and wiping away tears.

Meng Qingfeng was still very kind to his biological father. He gave him a lot of various kinds of elixirs and forced his cultivation to the fifth level.

"Well, I invited Judge Cao to help check the situation." Meng Qingfeng sighed, kowtowed three times in the hall, and then had the ice coffin opened.

Listening to what I mean, this person probably wants to make a pot of tea and go out for night fishing?
Regardless of the meaning of the words, at least such clear [last words] prove that before he was killed, he could not even scream, and the attacker's realm was far higher than him.

As the head of the sect, his biological father did not practice cultivation when he was young, but he should have been nourished by his son.

Cao An nodded. In this case, this person's last words were very useful.

Cao An pointed his finger on his forehead, and his last words instantly rang in his ears: "Tonight, if there are nine stars in the sky, bring a pot of good tea, you will definitely be able to catch that longevity trout."

In the ice coffin, an old man with withered cheeks lay there quietly.

Of course, the latter sentence of practicing "Extension of Breath" shows that his father does not have much fighting power, and all the training is just to live a long life.

It can break through the protective jade pendant in an instant, and its strength is at least first level.

If you want to do an autopsy, you need to at least look at the body, observe the details, and test for toxins.

"In the fifth level, practice the "Extension of Breathing Jue"."

"Headmaster!" The Meng family relatives immediately stood up and greeted.

As a son, it stands to reason that he should be there to observe his filial piety.

Cao An clapped his hands and stood up: "Okay, it's almost done here. Let's go see the other deceased."

But he is also the leader and knows that he must not stand still at this moment. The top priority is to rectify the reputation and avenge his father.

"Master Meng, may I ask what level your father's strength is?"

"What? Is this good?"

Cao An opened his eyes, frowned, and looked at Meng Qingfeng beside him.

Didn't do anything, just came here and touched my forehead and left? Are you sure this is an autopsy?
I don’t know the situation clearly, but with the reputation of being a good person, there shouldn’t be any problem.

In this way, Meng Qingfeng could only take Cao An to another sacrificial hall. The relatives here were not so good-looking.

Although they dared not speak out because of Meng Qingfeng's status, no one could bear the thought of their daughter being defiled by an almost centenarian man and being stigmatized as a witch.

A middle-aged man, who seemed to be the girl's father, asked with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Master Meng, my little girl is already like this. Can't we still let her rest in peace after death? Do we need to conduct an autopsy?"

"Yes, this is the detective from Daxing, and this case will be investigated by him."

"Detective? What about all the doctors before? Were they of no use at all? My daughter has already tidied up her appearance. You can't do it again and again..."

"Don't worry, don't take off your clothes, I'll just take your pulse."

Cao An spoke from the side. He understood the feelings of these relatives very well.

After all, she lost her integrity before her death and gained the reputation of a seductress. After her death, her private parts had to be inspected many times during the autopsy. No one could stand it.

But Cao An is different. He just wants to hear his last words. He only needs to gently place his fingers between his eyebrows...

"Huh? What's going on? Not really?"

Cao An couldn't help but blurt out, this is a breakthrough!
"No? Nothing?" Sima Shu on the side wrote quickly, trying to record Cao An's case handling process and make it into a book.

This exclamation posture is quite similar to that in Ziyun Valley! Is there a new discovery?
"Can someone please confirm, what time is it now?" Cao An asked to the side.

A boy immediately told the time: "It's three o'clock in the morning."

"What about the time when the crime occurred?"

"About half an hour." Meng Qingfeng replied quickly.

"Then when was the last time I saw the two of them?"

"Miss Xiaoqing disappeared in the afternoon; the servant saw my father in the house before taking a rest, probably around Hai hour."

Simple time comparison.

It was probably determined that the case occurred between Haishi and Zishi two days ago.

And now it is Xu Shi. Judging from the time, there is at least an hour left, and the murder has only been completed for three days.

Therefore, it is normal for Meng Qingfeng's father to leave his last words.

But the girl Xiaoqing in front of her did not leave a last word, which proves...

"Miss Xiao Qing died at the wrong time."

Cao An murmured something in a low voice, instantly causing the scene to explode.

The impact of this case is far more than a simple stigma. The answer Cao An gave at this moment was completely in favor of Meng Qingfeng.

A slightly immature young man next to him rushed over immediately after hearing this.

Full of hope, he grabbed Cao An's hand and asked urgently: "Judge Cao! Does Xiao Qing's death really have nothing to do with grandpa?"

No one needs an introduction to know that this is Meng Qingfeng’s son: Meng Ningjian.

If you want to say who is the worst at the scene, it is undoubtedly this one.

Meng Ningjian's fiancée died on the bed naked, hugging his grandfather.

Do you want to blame his grandfather for being disrespectful and morally corrupt?

Or should he blame his fiancée for killing his own grandfather?
The tangled answer made Meng Ningjian unable to sleep for two days, and his heart felt like a knife, making him miserable.

Cao An patted the sufferer on the shoulder and encouraged him to be strong: "Don't worry, the two deaths are not directly related. Xiao Qing was dead for at least an hour before Lingzu died."

His words instantly ignited the entire audience.

"Did you die an hour ago? But at that time, Mr. Meng had met with the servant. Is he really unjust?"

"It's hard to say. Judge Cao just tapped it lightly. Is it so magical? I don't believe it."

"Come on, others are great detectives. If you don't believe him, do you believe those quack doctors outside?"

"That's right, those people are even more unreliable."

"..."

Although he didn't quite understand Cao An's methods, there was no doubt that his words cleared away the gloom in the Meng family.

"Then next, I need your cooperation."

"Detective Cao, tell me, how can we cooperate?"

"I need you all, go back to bed."

"???"

(End of this chapter)