Concubine
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Chapter 278 Taoist nun (seeking monthly ticket)
Yang Qiuchi sighed, waved his hands, and asked, "Did she not resist when you strangled Yuan Hui to death?"
"No, I held her body down."
Yes, if you are restrained by a master who is good at splitting tendons and bones, of course you can't resist. However, the corpse did not appear to be twisted and broken by the joints. The stay was over, and he continued to ask: "It was already five o'clock in the morning when you killed her. Didn't she sleep without locking the door? How did you get in?"
Yuantong blushed, took a peek at Yuanmiao, and then said in a low voice, "There is a window in her room that is a little loose. You can lift the latch and open the window." After a pause, someone continued in a low voice: "I loosened it on purpose for the convenience of entering her room when I was getting along with her."
Yuanmiao's body trembled slightly, she turned around and looked at her, her tear-filled eyes were full of resentment.
Yuan Tong also glanced at Yuan Miao, lowered his head, and murmured, "I'm sorry... Yuan Miao, I was wrong..."
Yang Qiuchi patted the table, interrupted their sad eye contact, and continued to ask: "Yuantong, what happened after you killed Yuan Hui? How did you deal with her body?"
Yuantong replied: "After I strangled her to death, I was going to carry her body out and dispose of it immediately, but when I lifted the quilt, her hand suddenly grabbed me, and I was so scared that I sat down on the ground. After a while, the body was still motionless, so I boldly stepped forward and stabbed her, only to find that she was dead."
Yang Qiuchi almost laughed out loud when he heard it. This kind of thing is easy to understand. Maybe it is the body convulsion caused by the bioelectricity generated by the corpse for some reason, which is commonly known as the dead body. Maybe it is because the arm clamped the quilt. As soon as the quilt was pulled, the arm would of course slide down. From her point of view, it was as if a corpse reached out to grab her.Nothing strange.
Yuantong went on to say: "I was about to carry the corpse when I heard the voices of the teachers and sisters outside. It was already dusk, so I had to put her hand back and cover the corpse with a quilt. The light came in through the cracks in the two doors, and I realized that the door of Yuan Hui's meditation room was not closed properly. I was afraid that others would find out that Yuan Hui was dead, so I closed the door and came out through the window."
Yang Qiuchi was a little strange, and asked, "Do you not close the door of the meditation room on weekdays? Do you not even close the door when you sleep at night?"
Yuan Tong shook his head: "It's usually not closed during the day, but it is closed at night when you sleep. However, it may be too hot these two days, and Yuan Hui can't stand the heat. Open the door to ventilate."
It may be that Yuan Hui and Yuan Miao opened the door to ventilate because their moods were agitated and their bodies were hot after they finished that matter.Yang Qiuchi nodded: "Go on."
Yuan Tong continued: "I came to Yuan Miao's room and told Yuan Miao about this matter. Yuan Miao cried. The two of us discussed that I would go down the mountain to seek alms first, and then Yuan Miao pretended to be Yuan Hui and went up to the top of the mountain. Come back and move the body to the top of the mountain to pretend to commit an indecent murder."
"After the discussion, it was already dawn, so I went down the mountain with two senior sisters and begged for alms near the foot of the mountain. On the third night, I sneaked up the mountain while the other two senior sisters were asleep, and sneaked into the circle through the window. Hui’s room. Her body was not found on the bed. I carried the body to the top of the mountain…”
"Wait!" Yang Qiuchi interrupted, "The night you carried the dead body to the top of the mountain to pretend to be an indecent murder scene, was it the night Yuan Miao went up the mountain disguised as the deceased Yuan Hui?"
Yuantong and Yuanmiao nodded.
This time coincided with the autopsy finding that the legs were forcibly separated, and the rigor was damaged and could not be recovered. Yang Qiuchi motioned for Yuantong to continue.
Yuantong continued: "I went down the mountain for alms some time ago, and I heard that there is a serial killer in the nearby counties, who specializes in killing women and cutting off the breasts of women, so I decided to pretend that Yuan Hui was killed. cut off her chest, and then sprinkled it on the ground with the pig's blood brought from the mountain."
Song Yun'er has been quietly listening to Yang Qiuchi's trial, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Brother, the woman who was killed in the nunnery was also cut off?" Thinking of Zhao Qinglan's miserable appearance, she felt a little terrified .
"En!" Yang Qiuchi nodded.
Song Yuner stared at Yuantong, who was almost as thick as a man, and said, "She said that she pretended to be killed by a serial killer. Isn't she the serial killer? She can split her muscles and make mistakes!"
Yang Qiuchi turned around and glared at Song Yun'er, then said in a low voice, "I'm trying a case, don't interrupt!"
"Oh~!" Song Yun'er pursed her lips and dared not say any more.
Yang Qiuchi turned his head and stared at Yuantong: "You heard what she said, you know how to dismember your muscles and pretend to be a serial killer? You are the serial killer who kills and dismembers his body!"
Yuantong was stunned, and shook his head again and again: "My lord, my lord is clearly aware, the poor nun is really not! I really didn't kill other people. I heard people say that there is such a vicious killer, so I thought of pretending."
"Hehe, is that so?" Yang Qiuchi smiled slightly, "Then who is the master who taught you such a disjointed hand?"
"Yes...my master won't let me say..."
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Your murder method is exactly the same as that of the murderer who killed Wang Dianshi's concubine Zhao Qinglan and several other cases. Based on this alone, I can conclude that you did it! If you don't admit it, Hehe." Yang Qiuchi sneered, glanced at Yuanmiao beside him, touched his chin meaningfully and said, "Do you know how many methods I have to make you confess?"
Seeing Yang Qiuchi's expression, Yuan Tong knew immediately that he was going to take Yuan Miao's knife, and begged in horror: "No! Don't touch Yuan Miao, my lord, please, this matter has nothing to do with her!"
"Then you have to tell me, who is your master?"
Yuan Tong's face turned red and white, looked at Yuan Miao, bit his lip, and said: "It's a Taoist nun, I once did her a little favor, she said she was destined for me, so she taught me some martial arts, among which There is such a flawed hand."
"What's her name? When did she teach you martial arts?"
"I only know her Dao name Xu Yi, she is about 30 years old, she looks... quiet, she taught me martial arts five years ago, she only taught me for a few months, and then left."
"Did she teach you all your martial arts?" Yang Qiuchi asked.
Now it seems that Taoist Xu Yi is probably the killer, or at least has something to do with the killer.If this Taoist aunt taught Yuantong's martial arts, then she only taught Yuantong for a few months, and Yuantong could fight hundreds of rounds with big inner masters, then this Taoist nun Xuyi's martial arts is not simple.
"No, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I practiced foreigner's kung fu, so... that's why I have trained this big-boned and three-thick body..."
Yang Qiuchi was very emotional.
No way?Practice martial arts to develop a look of five big and three rough?I don't practice weightlifting.
But this may be different from everyone's exercise method. Maybe she mainly trains strength, but no matter how much she trains, her frame will not become thicker, it is nothing more than stronger muscles.
Looking at her like this, could it be a side effect of practicing martial arts?
Song Yun'er has high martial arts skills, so why is she so delicate and beautiful?
It seems that it has something to do with the method of exercise, this Taoist just can't practice properly.
Yang Qiuchi sighed lightly, it seems that Taoist Xuyi's martial arts should not be as terrifying as he imagined, at most similar to Song Yun'er.
Taoist Xuyi taught Yuantong how to separate muscles and bones five years ago, and now the few murder cases I have discovered have not been more than five years old. If Taoist Xuyi is the killer, then when she taught Yuantong, she should not have started killing people. , at least not killing people in this area.
Yang Qiuchi asked: "Where is Taoist nun Xuyi now?"
"I don't know, really! She left after those few months of teaching me, and I haven't seen her since then, and I swear I'm telling the truth!" Yuantong said with his hands raised.
"Then do you remember her appearance?"
Yuantong nodded.
Yang Qiuchi made up his mind, as long as he remembered her appearance, he would go back to the county town and ask the artist to draw it.
Yang Qiuchi ordered Yuantong to be taken to the meditation room of the deceased Yuanhui, and identified the scene. Sure enough, a window in Yuanhui's room was loose, and it could be opened or closed from the outside by lifting it up.
He also asked Yuan Miao to find out the hair Yuan Miao wore when she pretended to be Yuan Hui that night, which was shaved when Yuan Miao became a monk.
Yang Qiuchi then asked: "Where is the knife you used to cut Yuan Hui? Where did you throw it?"
"Throw it in the grass on the top of the mountain."
"Do you remember which patch of grass you were in?"
Yuantong nodded.
"Take us to find it! At the same time, identify you for forging the scene." Yang Qiuchi said.
In a homicide case, according to the confession, the suspect leads the way to find the murder weapon, which is itself a way to prove the crime. If the murder weapon can be found based on this, it can further prove the authenticity of the confession.The role of identifying the scene is similar to this, especially when there is evidence that the murderer has not been to the crime scene afterwards, the ability to accurately identify the scene can be used as one of the evidences to prove that the suspect is the murderer.
Since the first scene of the murder has been destroyed, Yang Qiuchi and the others have never seen the original appearance of the first scene, so it is more valuable to identify the fake scene.
Nan Gongxiong and other Jin Yiwei escorted Yuantong to lead the way to the top of the mountain, Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner followed behind.
Song Yun'er asked Yang Qiuchi in a low voice: "Isn't this Yuantong really the serial killer who kills and shreds corpses?"
Yang Qiuchi shook his head: "No, although this case also cut up the deceased's place, but it was done after a few days of death, which is completely different from the previous case where the murderer cut Zhao Qinglan alive."
"Maybe, maybe she forgot it for a while, and only cut it after thinking about it a few days later!"
"It's possible if it's hands and feet and other parts, but it's impossible on the chest."
"Why?" Song Yuner was very surprised.
(End of this chapter)
Yang Qiuchi sighed, waved his hands, and asked, "Did she not resist when you strangled Yuan Hui to death?"
"No, I held her body down."
Yes, if you are restrained by a master who is good at splitting tendons and bones, of course you can't resist. However, the corpse did not appear to be twisted and broken by the joints. The stay was over, and he continued to ask: "It was already five o'clock in the morning when you killed her. Didn't she sleep without locking the door? How did you get in?"
Yuantong blushed, took a peek at Yuanmiao, and then said in a low voice, "There is a window in her room that is a little loose. You can lift the latch and open the window." After a pause, someone continued in a low voice: "I loosened it on purpose for the convenience of entering her room when I was getting along with her."
Yuanmiao's body trembled slightly, she turned around and looked at her, her tear-filled eyes were full of resentment.
Yuan Tong also glanced at Yuan Miao, lowered his head, and murmured, "I'm sorry... Yuan Miao, I was wrong..."
Yang Qiuchi patted the table, interrupted their sad eye contact, and continued to ask: "Yuantong, what happened after you killed Yuan Hui? How did you deal with her body?"
Yuantong replied: "After I strangled her to death, I was going to carry her body out and dispose of it immediately, but when I lifted the quilt, her hand suddenly grabbed me, and I was so scared that I sat down on the ground. After a while, the body was still motionless, so I boldly stepped forward and stabbed her, only to find that she was dead."
Yang Qiuchi almost laughed out loud when he heard it. This kind of thing is easy to understand. Maybe it is the body convulsion caused by the bioelectricity generated by the corpse for some reason, which is commonly known as the dead body. Maybe it is because the arm clamped the quilt. As soon as the quilt was pulled, the arm would of course slide down. From her point of view, it was as if a corpse reached out to grab her.Nothing strange.
Yuantong went on to say: "I was about to carry the corpse when I heard the voices of the teachers and sisters outside. It was already dusk, so I had to put her hand back and cover the corpse with a quilt. The light came in through the cracks in the two doors, and I realized that the door of Yuan Hui's meditation room was not closed properly. I was afraid that others would find out that Yuan Hui was dead, so I closed the door and came out through the window."
Yang Qiuchi was a little strange, and asked, "Do you not close the door of the meditation room on weekdays? Do you not even close the door when you sleep at night?"
Yuan Tong shook his head: "It's usually not closed during the day, but it is closed at night when you sleep. However, it may be too hot these two days, and Yuan Hui can't stand the heat. Open the door to ventilate."
It may be that Yuan Hui and Yuan Miao opened the door to ventilate because their moods were agitated and their bodies were hot after they finished that matter.Yang Qiuchi nodded: "Go on."
Yuan Tong continued: "I came to Yuan Miao's room and told Yuan Miao about this matter. Yuan Miao cried. The two of us discussed that I would go down the mountain to seek alms first, and then Yuan Miao pretended to be Yuan Hui and went up to the top of the mountain. Come back and move the body to the top of the mountain to pretend to commit an indecent murder."
"After the discussion, it was already dawn, so I went down the mountain with two senior sisters and begged for alms near the foot of the mountain. On the third night, I sneaked up the mountain while the other two senior sisters were asleep, and sneaked into the circle through the window. Hui’s room. Her body was not found on the bed. I carried the body to the top of the mountain…”
"Wait!" Yang Qiuchi interrupted, "The night you carried the dead body to the top of the mountain to pretend to be an indecent murder scene, was it the night Yuan Miao went up the mountain disguised as the deceased Yuan Hui?"
Yuantong and Yuanmiao nodded.
This time coincided with the autopsy finding that the legs were forcibly separated, and the rigor was damaged and could not be recovered. Yang Qiuchi motioned for Yuantong to continue.
Yuantong continued: "I went down the mountain for alms some time ago, and I heard that there is a serial killer in the nearby counties, who specializes in killing women and cutting off the breasts of women, so I decided to pretend that Yuan Hui was killed. cut off her chest, and then sprinkled it on the ground with the pig's blood brought from the mountain."
Song Yun'er has been quietly listening to Yang Qiuchi's trial, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Brother, the woman who was killed in the nunnery was also cut off?" Thinking of Zhao Qinglan's miserable appearance, she felt a little terrified .
"En!" Yang Qiuchi nodded.
Song Yuner stared at Yuantong, who was almost as thick as a man, and said, "She said that she pretended to be killed by a serial killer. Isn't she the serial killer? She can split her muscles and make mistakes!"
Yang Qiuchi turned around and glared at Song Yun'er, then said in a low voice, "I'm trying a case, don't interrupt!"
"Oh~!" Song Yun'er pursed her lips and dared not say any more.
Yang Qiuchi turned his head and stared at Yuantong: "You heard what she said, you know how to dismember your muscles and pretend to be a serial killer? You are the serial killer who kills and dismembers his body!"
Yuantong was stunned, and shook his head again and again: "My lord, my lord is clearly aware, the poor nun is really not! I really didn't kill other people. I heard people say that there is such a vicious killer, so I thought of pretending."
"Hehe, is that so?" Yang Qiuchi smiled slightly, "Then who is the master who taught you such a disjointed hand?"
"Yes...my master won't let me say..."
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Your murder method is exactly the same as that of the murderer who killed Wang Dianshi's concubine Zhao Qinglan and several other cases. Based on this alone, I can conclude that you did it! If you don't admit it, Hehe." Yang Qiuchi sneered, glanced at Yuanmiao beside him, touched his chin meaningfully and said, "Do you know how many methods I have to make you confess?"
Seeing Yang Qiuchi's expression, Yuan Tong knew immediately that he was going to take Yuan Miao's knife, and begged in horror: "No! Don't touch Yuan Miao, my lord, please, this matter has nothing to do with her!"
"Then you have to tell me, who is your master?"
Yuan Tong's face turned red and white, looked at Yuan Miao, bit his lip, and said: "It's a Taoist nun, I once did her a little favor, she said she was destined for me, so she taught me some martial arts, among which There is such a flawed hand."
"What's her name? When did she teach you martial arts?"
"I only know her Dao name Xu Yi, she is about 30 years old, she looks... quiet, she taught me martial arts five years ago, she only taught me for a few months, and then left."
"Did she teach you all your martial arts?" Yang Qiuchi asked.
Now it seems that Taoist Xu Yi is probably the killer, or at least has something to do with the killer.If this Taoist aunt taught Yuantong's martial arts, then she only taught Yuantong for a few months, and Yuantong could fight hundreds of rounds with big inner masters, then this Taoist nun Xuyi's martial arts is not simple.
"No, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I practiced foreigner's kung fu, so... that's why I have trained this big-boned and three-thick body..."
Yang Qiuchi was very emotional.
No way?Practice martial arts to develop a look of five big and three rough?I don't practice weightlifting.
But this may be different from everyone's exercise method. Maybe she mainly trains strength, but no matter how much she trains, her frame will not become thicker, it is nothing more than stronger muscles.
Looking at her like this, could it be a side effect of practicing martial arts?
Song Yun'er has high martial arts skills, so why is she so delicate and beautiful?
It seems that it has something to do with the method of exercise, this Taoist just can't practice properly.
Yang Qiuchi sighed lightly, it seems that Taoist Xuyi's martial arts should not be as terrifying as he imagined, at most similar to Song Yun'er.
Taoist Xuyi taught Yuantong how to separate muscles and bones five years ago, and now the few murder cases I have discovered have not been more than five years old. If Taoist Xuyi is the killer, then when she taught Yuantong, she should not have started killing people. , at least not killing people in this area.
Yang Qiuchi asked: "Where is Taoist nun Xuyi now?"
"I don't know, really! She left after those few months of teaching me, and I haven't seen her since then, and I swear I'm telling the truth!" Yuantong said with his hands raised.
"Then do you remember her appearance?"
Yuantong nodded.
Yang Qiuchi made up his mind, as long as he remembered her appearance, he would go back to the county town and ask the artist to draw it.
Yang Qiuchi ordered Yuantong to be taken to the meditation room of the deceased Yuanhui, and identified the scene. Sure enough, a window in Yuanhui's room was loose, and it could be opened or closed from the outside by lifting it up.
He also asked Yuan Miao to find out the hair Yuan Miao wore when she pretended to be Yuan Hui that night, which was shaved when Yuan Miao became a monk.
Yang Qiuchi then asked: "Where is the knife you used to cut Yuan Hui? Where did you throw it?"
"Throw it in the grass on the top of the mountain."
"Do you remember which patch of grass you were in?"
Yuantong nodded.
"Take us to find it! At the same time, identify you for forging the scene." Yang Qiuchi said.
In a homicide case, according to the confession, the suspect leads the way to find the murder weapon, which is itself a way to prove the crime. If the murder weapon can be found based on this, it can further prove the authenticity of the confession.The role of identifying the scene is similar to this, especially when there is evidence that the murderer has not been to the crime scene afterwards, the ability to accurately identify the scene can be used as one of the evidences to prove that the suspect is the murderer.
Since the first scene of the murder has been destroyed, Yang Qiuchi and the others have never seen the original appearance of the first scene, so it is more valuable to identify the fake scene.
Nan Gongxiong and other Jin Yiwei escorted Yuantong to lead the way to the top of the mountain, Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner followed behind.
Song Yun'er asked Yang Qiuchi in a low voice: "Isn't this Yuantong really the serial killer who kills and shreds corpses?"
Yang Qiuchi shook his head: "No, although this case also cut up the deceased's place, but it was done after a few days of death, which is completely different from the previous case where the murderer cut Zhao Qinglan alive."
"Maybe, maybe she forgot it for a while, and only cut it after thinking about it a few days later!"
"It's possible if it's hands and feet and other parts, but it's impossible on the chest."
"Why?" Song Yuner was very surprised.
(End of this chapter)
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