I am a teacher in another world

"I know, I know. Speaking of how you were kidnapped, last time you made the bait yourself, so this time, isn't it?" Ye Feng also yawned, and turned around to ask Mo Wenxuan, who was full of joy, with an innocent face. There is no sign of lingering fear at all.

"Of course not, this time it was restrained. First, the fireball was ineffective, and then the clone was difficult to distinguish between true and false. Even using the fighting skills taught by Yelaoshi was useless." Mo Wenxuan said, shrugging helplessly, Her physique was still too thin.

"That's right, the other party is much bigger than you, but I still don't understand how they dug their tunnel, and there is no movement at all." Just as he was talking, Ye Feng also sat up, holding back Sleepy changed into a robe, ready to go.

"We have read that this was done by a man who can control the soil, but that man was wearing a mask with Guan Gong's face pattern, so the exact identity is unknown." Mo Wenxuan also understood Ye Feng's thoughts, so he got up and put on his clothes. Good shoes to keep up with.

"Yixin...it's possible." After hearing this, Ye Feng began to think about the identity of the person who was able to dig a tunnel quietly. The most likely thing is his own brother Yixin. to this extent.

But after thinking about it, he is not the kind of person who would join forces with the kidnappers, not to mention that he wholeheartedly works for the team and will not leave the capital without the order of the Dragon Emperor. Therefore, the identity of this person is still open to question.

Compared with the tunnel diggers, Ye Feng was more puzzled by Ta Min's suicide behavior. The terrified eyes under the mask and the begging for mercy in his mouth did not seem to be the reaction of a suicidal person at all. Holding down his hand, he aimed at himself and pulled the switch.

"Ms. Ye, it's this way!" At this moment, Mo Wenxuan grabbed Ye Feng's clothes and walked in another direction. When he was thinking, he accidentally went the wrong way, and hurriedly followed Mo Wenxuan Walk out of the palace and go to the morgue in the Yamen.

After the battle, Ta Min's body was sent to the yamen for an autopsy. Although the doctor in the yamen had completed the autopsy, the details hadn't been checked carefully, and Ye Feng had to examine the body himself to find any details that might have been missed.

"Oh, Mr. Ye Feng, what brought you here?" As soon as he opened the door of the mortuary, he bumped into a thin-faced young monk in a linen monk's robe, with leather gloves on his hands , also wearing a beak mask on his face.

This monk is the doctor in charge of the autopsy and also a doctor in the monastery. Because of the lack of medical talents in the area and his active study, the yamen allowed this outsider to serve as the autopsy officer and doctor here to assist the yamen in analyzing cases.

"Look at the corpse, what's the result of Tamin's autopsy?" Ye Feng was unambiguous, put on the beak mask handed by the other party and walked into the morgue. Documentation and lab equipment.

The one lying in the center is Tamin, whose body is already cold. Since he was shot in the head, the monk covered his horrific head with a white cloth after completing the autopsy. Unfortunately, due to lack of supplies, he could not use chemical substances to embalm deal with.

"The head was hit by a weapon at close range, and the bullet deformed after hitting the bone, forming a cavity effect in the brain tissue, crushing part of the brain tissue." The monk didn't shy away from anything, looking at the detailed content of the record in his hand file, answered:
"In addition, some weapon fragments were also found in the abdomen. One of the fragments hit the lower back, but it did not hurt any vital organs, nor did it affect the spine. It should be the weapon fired by His Excellency Ye Feng when he was chasing after him. The hull hit him."

"Let me take a look inside..." Ye Feng said, and was about to pull off the white cloth covering his head, but subconsciously looked at Mo Wenxuan beside him, and Mo Wenxuan nodded, indicating that Ye Feng could bear it by himself, and grabbed the Before Ye Feng, he lifted the white cloth.

Then he was so frightened by the rancid smell and exposed brain tissue that he quickly closed his eyes, and a sense of vomiting surged up his throat. The monk quickly found an iron bucket and handed it to Mo Wenxuan, who instinctively grabbed it. The iron bucket vomited up today's undigested dinner.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to bear it. Brother, lend me your scalpel." After Ye Feng said, he turned over the head of Tamin's corpse and looked inside. All the shrapnel in the brain had been taken out, and the blood had dried up. The size of the hole is abnormally penetrating.

But looking carefully by candlelight, Ye Feng found something strange. The area where the weapons and weapons pass through is indeed a normal cavity, but there seems to be a small hole on the surface of the brain tissue under the cavity, one with only the eye of a needle. the size of the hole.

"This is..." Before the monk could be confused, Ye Feng pressed the brain tissue next to the small hole with the scalpel, and fiddled with it carefully, making the hole slightly deformed. The monk saw the location of the small hole clearly, and quickly documented.

"It's not like a weapon wound, and..." Ye Feng said, looking at the brain tissue opposite the hole, but there was no such small hole on the surface of that area, and bad memories and ominous premonitions gradually flooded up heart.

"Ms. Ye, I remember that Ta Min felt itchy in the flesh and blood of his left arm before. I don't know if this information is useful?" Mo Wenxuan, who had regained his strength, also provided the information he knew. , so that Ye Feng can analyze better.

But who would have thought that such a sentence would make Ye Feng's hairs stand on end, the abnormal suicide and the sudden needle point, and now knowing that Ta Min felt the itching in his flesh and blood before, this made Ye Feng's guess a little closer to the truth.

"When he committed suicide... did he feel that his left hand was out of control, as if being pulled from it?" Finally, Ye Feng settled down, covered himself with a white cloth, and turned to ask Mo Wenxuan, who also nodded , expressing affirmation.

"As far as I know, Tamin was hired by someone, but the employers were all masked, and only a soft and beautiful young man showed his true colors. Unfortunately, I don't know their origins." Mo Wenxuan couldn't help but feel lost, I didn't do anything to help myself.

"I know...but I still have to investigate. Let's stop here today. Thank you for your hard work." Ye Feng said, took off the beak mask and returned it to the monk, then turned around and left with Mo Wenxuan without disturbing the monk. Complete the remaining post-processing work.

"Thank you." Trying to squeeze out a smile, he pretended to be nonchalant and left the morgue. As soon as the two stepped out of the yamen, the relaxed expressions on their faces disappeared and became extremely serious. The identity of the opponent can already be guessed. .