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This morning, Ji Feng had already seen Ye Yuanliang's corpse. It appeared to be intact.

But upon closer inspection, it was obvious that the corpse was covered with dense needlework, like a huge rag doll.

Those with good needlework probably wouldn't want to use craftsmanship to sew a corpse!

Xiaoli took a brush, ink and paper from Ji Feng's hands, and climbed onto the wooden bed as he fiddled with the matters.

Seeing that the child was struggling to climb up his short legs, Ji Feng easily picked the child up. However, when he looked around, he couldn't find a place to put the child. He was stunned for a moment.

Little Liu pointed at the edge of the wooden bed with her short finger and said, "Thank you, Grandfather. Just leave me here."

Ji Feng was a bit hesitant. "You can stand?"

The wooden bed was actually very narrow. A grown man's corpse was lying on it, and it already occupied most of the space. It was almost impossible for another person to stand on it.

But Xiaoli nodded obediently, indicating that he could stand still.

Ji Feng hesitated for a moment before he released the child.

Then, Ji Feng saw the little guy standing at the edge of the bed. He held a brush and paper in one hand and a piece of paper in the other.

Ji Feng once again fell silent!

Ji Feng had heard of the autopsy report.

Since two months ago, when Sir Sun received the letter from the capital, he had disseminated this new rule.

However, no one knew exactly what the report was about or how to do it.

He only deduced from the words in the letter that he was going to write down all the information on the corpse in a single document. However, he did not know how he was going to write it or whether there were any rules.

And now, a little boy who wasn't even five yet was showing him exactly how to write this autopsy report.

Xiaoli then carefully wrote down the deceased's name, age, height, general weight, and then, the aspect of wound verification.

This corpse had already been inspected, and the corpse had already been sewn up, so Xiaoli didn't mind opening it up to inspect its internal organs.

Since his mother had already finished her inspection, he left this part empty. He could just have his mother write it down later.

He examined the trauma.

After taking off Ye Yuanliang's clothes, Xiaoli walked around a naked corpse, writing while reading. From time to time, he would use the other end of the brush to prick the corpse's skin.

After a while, he had already written more than half a page of paper. Ji Feng was curious and went over to take a look.

When he looked around, he realized that he could not understand most of it!

The writing of a child was crooked. It was not very beautiful, but no matter how crooked it was, it was still a type that could be distinguished.

Although Ji Feng recognized these characters, he knew more than half of them. For some reason, he didn't know what they meant.

Ji Feng didn't ask too much, but maybe Ji Feng had looked at him for too long. Xiaoli suddenly looked at him and then asked nervously, "I … Did I write the wrong words? "

Xiaoli had already done his best to write in a neat and strict manner.

The little guy was very depressed. He felt that he really wasn't a material for reading books.

Ji Feng looked at Xiaoli's dejected expression and only raised his hand to rub his soft and silly fur. "That's right." I just don't understand it!

Xiaoli was skeptical, "Really?"

Ji Feng nodded.

The little guy finally let out a sigh of relief, but he was still worried. He turned around and saw that there were indeed some wrong words written on it.

Xiaoli quickly applied it and altered it.

Looking at the change that Xiaoli had made, Ji Feng remained silent. He didn't feel that the word was the wrong word.

When Xiaoli finished changing his words, he did not blame his grandfather for not telling him the wrong words and even tricking him for not doing so. Instead, he said caringly: "In this place, the skin of the corpse's abdomen has ruptured, and there are no obvious wounds. Blood veins are red, they're blood vessels, and the nerves are different. In this place, the nerves are used, because the skin of his stomach is opened, and the blood veins that are seen inside are green, and the green is the nerves. "

Ji Feng remained silent. He looked at the miserable sight of the corpse's abdomen and then looked at the little guy's jade carved face. After a long while, he gave an 'En' sound as if there was nothing left of him.

No matter what was said, admitting that he didn't understand a single word in front of a child was too embarrassing.

Xiaoli's report on the autopsy was not fast, but halfway through it, he found a strange scene.

Unknowingly, a wisp of white smoke slowly seeped out from the seams that had been sewn together.

At first, Xiaoli thought that he was seeing things. After all, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the faint smoke was not very obvious under the sunlight.

However, Xiaoli was an expert in concealed weapons, and had trained his eyesight even more since he was young. He immediately saw the white smoke, and personally saw it fuse with his skin, causing the originally normal skin on the corpse to suddenly start turning slightly, wrinkling, and finally splitting.

"Wow!" Xiaoli discovered the new continent, and hastily pushed aside the brush, ink and paper, while he laid on his stomach, staring at the white smoke.

Ji Feng also saw the white smoke. The moment the little guy moved forward, he raised his hand and pulled the feather-like little guy into his embrace. He avoided the smoke for a bit and his eyes became serious.

What is this?

However, Xiaoli shouted, "Grandfather, let me go, let me go, I want to go look. What is that? "I want to cut it open! Where's my knife? Where's my scalpel? Waaa! The white smoke is gone! It's almost gone! Grandpa, quickly let go of me! The white smoke is gone …"

Xiaoli shouted and struggled in the end.

Ji Feng was unable to continue living. After confirming that the white smoke had mysteriously disappeared, he put the little fellow back.

The moment he put it down, Xiaoli took out the scalpel in his almighty small backpack with a face completely flushed red. Without saying a word, he stabbed the scalpel into the corpse's body!

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