My wife is weirder than the last

At the beginning of the establishment of Guozijian, the school was always set up in the inner city, one step away from the imperial palace.

Later, when they moved out, it was said that they were under the imperial palace. The students' writing was too crafty, and it was natural to fit in with the heaven and earth.

Then, he moved to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters outside Beicheng.

This valley is called Yangming Valley, and the entire ten-mile radius has been turned into the forbidden area of ​​the Guozijian.

Numerous students study knowledge in this outstanding place.

When Yu Gan drove out of the valley, he was attracted by the scenery in front of him.

A tall wooden door stands there, very simple and old, the words Guozijian are vaguely invisible, but the sharp pen of internal force still seems to penetrate the years and hit people's minds.

The surrounding flowers are in full bloom, the bamboo forest is lush, the sound of insects and birds is constantly singing, and there is even flowing water. It is indeed a treasured place where wind and water gather.

There is a thatched hut behind the wooden door. An old man was resting on a rocking chair. He only raised his eyelids when he saw someone coming from Dali Temple, and then closed his eyes again.

Gongsun Yan walked in first, and walked inside with ease.

Yu Gan silently followed behind, looking around, there were no large-scale buildings in the mountains and forests.

Various forms of buildings are scattered in the valley, hidden among the mountains, including thatched huts, bamboo huts, and wooden huts.

Living in this hut is entirely based on personal preferences. It has a lot of personality, and it can be regarded as a landscape of the Imperial College.

The road here is also not smooth, not specially built, but the road surface is compacted, which is obviously made by people walking for many years.

Along the way, Yu Gan was enlightened by the clear aura of the Yangming Valley. On the way, he often saw students wearing the clothes of the Imperial College in various places, shaking their heads and reading books in various postures.

It's peaceful and peaceful here, where does it look like a homicide?

With doubts, Yu Gan and Gongsun Yan came to a two-story wooden building.

This is the deacon hall of the Guozijian, responsible for major and minor matters here.

As soon as he arrived here, a middle-aged man with a long three-strand beard came out and bowed directly, "Minister Gongsun came here in person."

"Mr. Fan, please take us to the scene of the case." Gongsun Yan nodded calmly.

This Mr. Fan is also a quick man, so he directly led the way to the right.

"Brother Yang, I have always heard that people in the Imperial College pay attention to improving their cultivation through reading. I don't know why. Look at this Mr. Fan, who has collected his energy, and his cultivation is obviously good. Is this also based on reading?" Yu Gan asked Yang Zhi beside him in a low voice.

Yang Zhi replied, "I really don't understand this. I really don't know much about the way of scholars. I only know that they have killed people with their mouths and pens these years, and they are very powerful."

At this time, Du Hui, who was two steps ahead, turned his head to look at Yu Gan, and said, "Scholars read the grandeur of righteousness, and the growth of cultivation depends on it.

But not every scholar can use this awe-inspiring righteousness to improve his cultivation.

It still depends on the individual's cultivation talent.Even if there are some scholars, although they can read the awe-inspiring righteousness, they can't transform it into cultivation.Some scholars have high talents in practice, but poor comprehension in reading.

Therefore, the scholars are divided into literature and martial arts, and those who can advance in both are considered true Confucianism cultivators.The powerful Confucianism Cultivator is extremely powerful.

In particular, the Confucian and Taoist righteousness in his body is the nemesis of evil things in the world.Therefore, another role of the Guozijian in the Yangming Valley outside the North City is to guard it.

The Guozijian is here, and those demons and heretics in the Tianbei Mountains don't dare to step in here. "

"I see. Thank you Minister Du for your teaching." Yu Gan said gratefully.

Du Hui looked at Yu Gan and suddenly joked. "After all, I still don't have enough face. When I invited you in the past, you didn't move at all."

Yu Gan cupped his hands, "It was the kid who was ignorant at the time, Minister Du, please don't be offended."

"Don't, I can't bear the minister hearing this." Du Hui took two quick steps.

Yu Gan was a little surprised, the fact that he was Gongsun Yan's celebrity had spread so widely.

With the aunt covering it, it feels different.

After passing through several trails, Mr. Fan brought Yu Gan and the others to the mobile bamboo house. The bamboo house is ventilated on both sides, and bamboo wind chimes are hung in private. The mountain wind blows through, which is very pleasant.

The afternoon sun shone from the rear, and the elegant style of the bamboo house was photographed very freely, without the feeling of a murder scene at all.

Stepping into the bamboo house, the sandalwood is still rising, and the books on the surrounding wooden shelves are rustling by the draft.

Yu Gan's eyes were immediately attracted by the young man behind the wooden table in the middle of the house.

To be precise, the young dead.

He lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, sitting upright, with the standard long gown of the Imperial College swaying slightly.

Holding the book in the left hand and holding the pen in the right hand, the posture is fixed in a writing posture like this, without any breath of life.

The skin on his body is black and red, his exposed cheeks, neck and arms are all black and red, and his arms are covered with red lines, which are dense and disgusting.

Mr. Fan's voice also followed, introducing the general situation.

The deceased's name is Huang Jian, a native of Baizhou, talented and good at writing.

At noon just now, a friend came to ask him to eat, and when he found this situation, he immediately reported it.

Yu Gan and the others came in time, this place remains intact, and the Imperial Academy has not yet fully launched an investigation.Because Jiancheng is on his way back.

Although the Guozijian said that the death of a person is rare, it is not uncommon, but this Huang Jian is too weird, it seems that the death is an accident, and must be reported.

Yu Gan and the others walked up to the dead man and looked at him closely.

From Yu Gan's angle, he could clearly see that Huang Jian's skin was covered with goose bumps and his pores were dilated.Except for these external phenomena, no trauma can be seen on the body.

"Please trouble Mr. Fan to call over the students who found the scene." Gongsun Yan first said something to Mr. Fan, and then said, "However, we need to investigate the corpse.

You scholars feel that the body is affected by the parents, and our next inspection may destroy the corpse. Is it allowed? "

"Minister Gongsun was joking, of course it's possible, catching the murderer is the big deal, please take a nap." Mr. Fan agreed, and turned to go out to call for witnesses.

Gongsun Yan nodded to Fang Qingxi, and the latter nodded, then squatted down with the wooden box and began to examine the corpse.

This wooden box is the same as Guo Yi's, and it is filled with all kinds of strange things, but the things in each spiritualist's box are different.

Adjusting according to personal habits can be regarded as the characteristic of the spiritual master.

Here Fang Qingxi was inspecting the corpse, while Gongsun Yan began to search every corner of the house, and Yu Gan also participated in it.

About two quarters of an hour later, the preliminary inspection was over, and Mr. Fan also brought several witnesses over.

Yu Gan and the others returned to the corpse, and Fang Qingxi also finished the inspection and was taking off his gloves.

The body was well protected, except for a small wound on the chest.

Vice Minister Du Hui took the responsibility of questioning, turned his head to look at the three young students who came in, and asked, "Did you find this place the first time?"

"Yes." The three nodded.

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"What's the specific situation?" Du Hui continued to ask.

The three of them replied, "The four of us live next to each other, and we often eat in groups on weekdays, just now at noon, we came over to call Brother Huang as usual.

Unexpectedly, brother Huang died unexpectedly, so painful.Please also find out the murderer as soon as possible. "

"You haven't touched anything in the house, have you?" Du Hui continued to ask.

The three shook their heads in unison, "No."

Du Hui nodded slightly, and didn't ask them any more. The information was not of much use, but he just wanted to confirm it first.If the case encounters difficulties, there will naturally be more detailed and complicated inquiries.

"What is the cause of death?" Gongsun Yan asked Fang Qingxi.

Fang Qingxi clasped her fists together and said, "Minister, I just checked every possible possibility, the death was not caused by external force, not caused by drugs, not caused by magic.

He died of being infected by a gu. "

"Poisoned by Gu?" Gongsun Yan asked, "Are you sure this is the cause of death? What kind of Gu poison was in it?"

Fang Qingxi replied, "The internal organs of the deceased were corroded, the meridians in the body were completely blocked, the extremities were covered with poisonous spider webs, and the blood was full of the poison of Gu insects. My subordinates have studied many Gu poisons.

This situation is most likely caused by blood Gu insects. "

Gongsun Yan pondered, "If I remember correctly, the blood gu is almost extinct in Daqi's remaining Gu sect forces, right?"

"Yes, Minister." Fang Qingxi said with a firm tone, "This Gu worm came from Baiyue in the southern border. There are two conclusions.

First, such overbearing blood Gu is basically produced in Baiyue.Second, the blood of the deceased contained the residual spiritual power of the blood kelp, which should have been left by the Gu insects.

And blood kuweed is only available in Baiyue, and only Baiyue's blood Gu worms can be cultivated with blood kuweed.But what kind of Gu insect it is, I can't deduce it.

After all, there are many types of blood gu, so I can't make a judgment. "

Gongsun Yan nodded, the general direction has been found.This is the charm of professionals. It is still necessary to have talents with strong professional ability to investigate cases.

Especially the spirit tester, it can be said that it is indispensable,

It is actually extremely difficult to cultivate such talents as spiritual masters. Not only must they have a certain talent for cultivation, but they must also have the ability to comprehend those magic formulas that are specially used for spiritual detection.

Can master these formulas with half the effort.It is even more necessary to have an in-depth understanding of various cultivation systems in the world.

And to know astronomy above and below geography, you must also have a certain understanding of the general situation of various forces, and the cultivation method of the region.

Only with these knowledge reserves can we give direction when inferring.

It is naturally extremely difficult for a spiritualist to master so many things at the same time.

Therefore, their status in Dali Temple is very special, and they will not be overly involved in usually dangerous cases.

All the databases in the temple can also be entered at will, no matter what they want to check, it can be said that they have great autonomy.

"Yu Gan, what do you think is going to happen next?" Gongsun Yan suddenly turned to look at Yu Gan and asked.

Yu Gan was stunned for a moment, knowing that Gongsunyan was simply testing himself without any ink stains, so he turned his head and looked at Fang Qingxi first and asked.

"Deacon Fang, when did this Huang Jian die?"

"Morning." Fang Qingxi replied.

"Then can we infer how long the Gu worms in his body have been lurking?"

"It's hard to deduce this. The incubation period of each Gu insect is different. If it is a Gu cast by a wizard, it can be controlled freely. If it is an ordinary person's Gu, it will most likely occur automatically. This time varies from person to person."

Yu Gan nodded, thought for a while, and expressed his thoughts.

"Minister Hui, since we have already found out that Huang Jian was killed by a Gu, the next thing will naturally focus on this. First of all, many people can carry this Gu insect.

That is to say, if the one who killed Huang Jian was not a wizard, he was just using this Gu worm.So many people are suspicious, especially everyone who has interacted with Huang Jian in the past few days.

Therefore, I think the first direction is to find out all the people who have been in contact with Huang Jian in the past few days. "

After finishing speaking, Yu Gan paused, looked at Mr. Fan, and asked, "Mr. Fan, can wizards sneak into the Imperial Academy to harm people?"

Mr. Fan shook his head and said, "This is absolutely impossible. Our side is on duty day and night, and there is a large array of protection. It is impossible for wizards to come in without our detection."

"But what if the wizard is very powerful?"

Mr. Fan just said calmly and confidently, "Master Jijiu is meditating behind the mountain, it is impossible for this to happen."

Yu Gan nodded, Jijiu has been staying here recently, so there is no possibility of the wizard sneaking in.he continued.

"If the person who cast the voodoo was a wizard, then Huang Jian could only have contacted outside, and then he was tricked. For this, we need to check everyone that Huang Jian may have come into contact with outside in the past few days.

The subordinates believe that it is best to proceed from these two points at present.It just might take some work. "

Gongsun Yan nodded lightly, there was nothing outstanding about Yu Gan's approach, it can only be said to be simple and unpretentious, but useful.she said.

"Let's check according to these two points first, Du Hui, you and Fang Qingxi are responsible for finding out all the trajectories of Huang Jian in the mountains in the past few days and the information of people who have crossed paths."

"No," Du Hui cupped his fists and accepted the order.

Gongsun Yan continued to turn her head to look at Mr. Fan, and said, "Mr. Fan, has Huang Jian been out these few days? Where has he been?"

"You are his friends, do you know?" Mr. Fan turned to ask the three witnesses,

One said, "In the past few days, Huang Jian has been staying at the Guozijian. He went out last night and said he was going to a banquet. It seems to be in a place called Qinyuan."

Another said, "It's like this. Qinyuan held a poetry meeting last night, and most of the people invited were younger generations. Huang Jian should have gone to this poetry meeting."

Gongsun Yan nodded and said to Yu Gan, "Let's go, let's go to Qinyuan first."

Yu Gan raised his knife and followed Gongsun Yan out, while Du Hui began to ask about Mr. Fan's details, preparing to thoroughly investigate the situation at the Guozijian.

Not long after Yu Gan left the house, an old man with a slim figure walked towards him on the road, his footsteps seemed a little hurried.

"I've met Dr. Zhang." Gongsun Yan made a sideways bow directly, performing the Wanfu etiquette for women.