Datang: I played synthesis in Zhenguan

In Dali Temple, in the autopsy room, Lin Muxue, Liao Yuzhu, Sun Fujia, and Li Lizhi stood in front of three corpses.

On the far left is the corpse of Yufenglou's false mother, followed by Wang Tongde and Zhang Quan.

The corpse of Yufenglou's false mother was neatly dressed, and all the jewelry had not been taken off. Lin Muxue sighed.

"Any autopsy should take off the clothes and examine carefully, don't be so sloppy"

Sun Fujia was a little embarrassed, this job was a low-level job, and the neighbors disliked him for a lot of money, so the work was naturally a bit negligent.

Moreover, this case is about killing by poison, so it is clear what else can be examined carefully.

Lin Muxue knew what Sun Fujia was thinking just by looking at his face, which simply underestimated the autopsy.

Lin Muxue undressed the false mother in front of everyone, removed the jewelry and hairpins, and then sang
"The deceased's body has no injuries on the surface, no hidden injuries on the head and feet, and the evil wind is discharged into the body."

"The deceased's mouth and eyes were open, his face was purple and dark, his lips were purple and black, and his hands, feet, and nails were all blue and black."

Sun Fujia watched as Lin Muxue stripped off the fake mother one by one, checking the marks on her body one by one, from the top of the head and behind the ears to the nails.

In the end, on the inside and outside of the legs, even the private parts were not spared, and the seriousness and carefulness are admirable.

Next, Lin Muxue took out the silver hairpin, wiped it with saponin water, inserted it into the fake mother's throat, and sealed it with paper.

After seeing Lin Muxue's instructions, Miss Liao, who was still recording, hurried out, and came in with a tray of steaming plum cakes after a while.

"Oh, Ms. Liao really sympathizes with us, and she even brought food, but there is a bit of stench here, I think it's better to eat outside."

Although Chang Le tried to hold back and calm down, the stench in this room was really unbearable for ordinary people, so he wanted to go out and relax.

"Sister Lin, it's better to eat outside"

Lin Muxue frowned, and brought over the drawer of plum cakes.

"This is not for the few of us to eat"

Changle and Sun Fujia looked at her with doubts

"Who is this for?"

Apart from the four of them, there are only corpses left here?It's hard to give this corpse to eat.

"Oh~ I don't know, just watch."

Lin Muxue didn't want to explain too much, so she took out a white paper and spread it on the false mother, and then baked it with plum cakes.

"Why do you do this? Is there any special reason?"

This operation also opened Sun Fujia's eyes. Although he has not seen the effect yet, the way of steaming plum cakes to burn the corpse is indeed amazing.

"Master Sun, just come and take a look and you'll know."

Sun Fujia took a few steps forward, and at this moment, there were dark red and black marks on the fake mother's originally fair body.

"The deceased had been beaten on the chest and right side of the ribs. At the beginning, these scars would not appear. If this method is used, it can be tested whether he was injured before his death."

Liao Yuzhu was still recording this information quickly, and Sun Fujia was already dumbfounded in shock.

"Is it really the result of being beaten during your lifetime?"

Seeing Sun Fujia's shocked appearance, his mouth and eyes are full of question marks?Lin Muxue burst into laughter

"Then it depends on the shape of the scar. Just look, the imprint on the false mother is like a fist, so it is inferred that it was caused by a beating."

"If it's long, it's the result of being beaten with a wooden stick. You can use the marks to determine the source of the injury. Don't Master Sun understand?"

Sun Fujia was a little embarrassed. He, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple in the Tang Dynasty, didn't even understand these things. He was really ashamed.

"How did you learn such a wonderful method, and how ordinary people can come up with such a method, Miss Lin is really surprising."

Lin Muxue turned her head and said to him

"It's useless for you to praise me. I said that these skills are all taught by Mr. Xiaolang. Without his permission, it is not allowed to spread to the outside world."

Sun Fujia was extremely impressed today. He never thought that Zheng Renjing would have such a marvelous thing in his hand. If he can learn [-]% of it, there are ways to solve the unsolved and strange cases of Dali Temple.

"When Mr. Xiao Lang comes back, I must learn art from a teacher"

Chang Le chuckled, she was very happy when someone praised Zheng Renjing.

Thinking of Zheng Renjing's lazy personality, Lin Muxue might have pushed herself out, alas~ that kid doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

"Master Sun, follow what I did just now and go to examine the other two corpses."

Sun Fujia saw that it was time for hands-on teaching, so he hurriedly showed his arms and rolled up his sleeves to go into battle in person.

But Wang Tongde and Zhang Quan are men, they are both girls who have not left the cabinet, it is really inconvenient.

"The deceased, Wang Tongde, had a lump on the back of his head and dark wounds on his fingers"

"The deceased, Zhang Quan, had dark redness on his chest, broken shoulder blades, stick marks on his shoulders, ribs, and thighs, and was beaten by the murderer before his death."

Except for the poisoning, there are still such scars, which makes Sun Fujia feel that he is getting closer and closer to catching the murderer.

Lin Muxue sorted out her thoughts, the false mother was killed and was beaten up before she died, but there was no news in Yufeng Tower that the false mother was beaten by guests in the past few days.

who can that be?

Wang Tongde is a naughty rascal, only the back of his head has a lump, and his fingers have dark wounds, which is the least injured person. Does that mean that the murderer is not sure about the sturdy Wang Tongde, but the poisoning did not do much.

And Zhang Quan, who was thinner and thinner, was beaten up severely, so why did the murderer beat him up first before poisoning him?
Anyone who is injured by beatings must have hatred.

The fake mother and Zhang Quan must have had resentment with the murderer during their lifetime, so they were chosen for the poisoning.

And Wang Tongde also had a grudge against this person, but he couldn't beat Wang Tongde, so he poisoned and killed him.

"Master Sun, send someone to find out who the three of them knew together. This person is likely to be the murderer."

Sun Fujia hurriedly called the guards and ordered them to go down.

However, Lin Muxue still pinned her hopes more on bad people. Only the low-level people like bad people can get quick and accurate information about this kind of intricate neighborhood relationship.

At sunset, Xiao Liu came, and the attitude of Xiao Liu who entered Dali Temple was respectful and not as slippery as outside.

"Xiao Liu, tell me, is there anything wrong with Zhang Quan's wife?"

Xiao Liu had a smile on his face, and it seemed that he had gained a lot.

"Zhang Quan's wife really has a problem, elder sister, your vision of seeing people is getting more and more accurate."

Lin Muxue stopped him from praising, because business matters.

"Your Zhang Quan's wife actually had an affair with a butcher next door. I saw it with my own eyes."

Before Zhang Quan's body had cooled completely, that forty-year-old woman went to steal someone. This must be a little too anxious.

"Other than that? What kind of abnormality is there?"

Xiao Liu was taken aback, isn't stealing people considered a major discovery?

"There is nothing else. It's just that Zhang Quan's wife has sold the house today, and it seems that she is planning to move out."

Unreasonable, Lin Muxue felt a little unreasonable, her husband had just died, and her lover was still next door, why would she sell the house and move away?

Is there something guilty.

"This woman is a serious suspect. Don't let her run away. Bring her to justice as soon as possible. This may be the breakthrough point of this matter."