My wife is not a demon

Never said a word from beginning to end.

Chen Mu took the letter in his hand and looked at it, and asked, "Elder, are you sure that this handwriting belongs to Yuan Yu?"

"It's his. He copied scriptures for me some time ago."

The elder guardian's tone was affirmative.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Chen Mu muttered to himself: "Could it be that he committed suicide in fear of crime?"

"Here is a book."

Xue Caiqing suddenly caught a glimpse of a book hidden under the old clothes next to the bed, and took it out out of curiosity.

The book is a bit worn out, rolled up on the side.

When the woman opened it, her expression suddenly became strange, and a faint red glow appeared on her fair neck.

She threw the book to Chen Mu.

Chen Mu, who was originally puzzled, looked down and was speechless. It turned out to be a book of spring beauty.

It can be seen that the author's drawing skills are good.

There are any gestures.

The curious law enforcement elder also came over and saw the shameless picture above, with bulging veins on his forehead and flushed face:

"Bastard! How...how...ah!"

If there was still a trace of suspicion just now, now he believes that Yuan Yu was not wronged!

As a monk, I actually saw this kind of thing.

Sin oh sin!

Chen Mu was not surprised.

Monks are not eunuchs, they are men after all, is it wrong to like Uncle Liu Huang?

The other party is also a spirited guy at any rate, his anger is high, and it is inevitable that he will be unable to hold back when he is bedded in a boring temple all day long.

Anyway, if it was him, he would probably be sick in a month.

"People are dead, so it's useless to scold." Chen Mu said, stuffing the book into his arms, intending to keep the evidence.

The law enforcement elder smiled wryly and shook his head.

After a while, he said quietly: "Yuan Yu has been a little introverted since he was a child, and sometimes he is a bit extreme in things, and has a strong self-esteem. If a senior brother scolds him, he will be depressed for several days, and he will feel anxious for a long time if he does something wrong. I am afraid of being ridiculed by my brothers and sisters, and I don’t have many friends in the monastery.”

If that's the case, suicide would be justified.

Chen Mu was a little helpless.

Because of the impulsive crime of lust, he mistakenly killed the other woman.

Afterwards, I must have regretted and feared, and finally got into the horns of the dead, and had the idea of ​​​​suicide and atonement, so he hanged himself.

Judging from the preliminary judgment of the corpse, it is in line with the signs of suicide.

Chen Mu raised his head and looked at the rope hanging on the cross beam. It was a soft hanging rope like a cloth belt, which also matched the wound on the neck of the corpse.

At this time, he suddenly saw that the incense burner on the table where the small Buddha statue was placed was overturned to the ground.

A thin layer of incense ash was spread on the ground.

But because too many people came in before, the ground was contaminated a lot, and the miscellaneous footprints made the scene extremely chaotic.

"Did the censer be knocked over when you came in?"

Chen Mu looked at Yuan Ru.

Yuan Ru shook his head: "I don't remember, it should be."

Chen Mu was speechless.

If I had known earlier, he should have come here in person, so that the scene would not be destroyed.

Fortunately, there is another way to tell the difference.

Chen Mu came to Yuan Yu's body, leaned over to check the soles of his shoes, and found incense ash on the sole of his right foot.

It shows that the censer was overturned before his death.

"Strange, why did he overturn the incense burner?" Chen Mu felt a little weird.

He walked to the wooden table where the incense burner was placed.

Incense ash was sprinkled on the lacquered tabletop, and some of the Buddha statue was also stained, which is consistent with the rolling and rolling trajectory of the incense burner.

But soon Chen Mu's pupils shrank.

Half a footprint!

There was half a footprint on the table!

After careful comparison, it is about the same size as Yuan Yu's forefoot sole.

In other words, Yuan Yu was indeed planning to hang himself at that time, but after he hanged himself, he struggled instinctively and kicked over the incense burner on the table.

After kicking over the censer, he stepped on the table with the forefoot of his right foot, leaving footprints.

But if this is the case, then he can't die.

Moreover, under the instinct of people who are about to suffocate, if one foot is on the ground, then the other foot will follow.

But Yuan Yu only had incense ash on the sole of his right foot, but not on the sole of his left foot!

Why is this happening?

wrong!

Chen Mu measured the distance between the wooden table and the hanging position, frowned deeply, and came to a puzzling conclusion.

This distance is impossible for Yuan Yu to touch after hanging himself.

It is even more impossible to kick the incense burner.

Then why is there incense ash on his feet?