in love with the lord of all

The live footage was only six seconds long. Song Qing covered the camera with her hand and looked directly at Bai Gui: "It's not suitable."

It is inappropriate to obtain traffic by live broadcasting corpses.

At the same time, when it is uncertain whether it was a homicide and the police did not arrive at the scene to collect evidence, exposing the death of the corpse and the surrounding layout is not conducive to the police handling the case.

Bai Gui was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that he looked at Ren Chen. The latter nodded and said that the number of seconds of the shot was enough, and it was indeed inappropriate to continue shooting, which would easily cause the audience to rebound.

According to the concept of Huaguo, the dead are the greatest.

Song Qing: "Exit first, don't destroy the scene."

Bai Gui agreed with his suggestion, and both Chen Wan and Ren Chen left the side hall with Bai Gui.

Song Qing glanced at the corpse on the ground again before leaving.

The police arrived at the scene quickly, surrounded by yellow warning fences, and the forensic doctor went in to collect evidence. There were no TV reporters at the scene except Bai Gui and others.

Chen Wan made a suggestion: "Why don't we all play reasoning together? The murder scene has been maintained, and the reporters haven't arrived yet, but we are all students majoring in media, and reporting this case is not a problem."

Ye Zi: "I didn't watch much just now. I can't remember the scene in my head. I can't reason it out anyway. Otherwise, I will be responsible for reporting and summarizing?"

"Alright." Bai Gui put her hands together and looked at the camera: "Netizens watching the live broadcast of our supernatural research club in front of the mobile phone screen, now we are deducing the corpses found in the temple of the ancestor of the witch god in Qiluozhai. Leave a message under my Weibo account, and netizens will be drawn to receive prizes."

【interesting! 】

[Is it murder. 】

[Everyone should pay attention to safety. 】

……

[Song Qing blocked the camera just now, it doesn't seem so bad.To be honest, at first when the camera was directly on the dead body, I was... a little uncomfortable. 】

[Just grab the camera, otherwise you will be reminded at the beginning, and you don't have to wait for the Supernatural Research Society to take a full shot to stop it. 】

[So that’s the case, why did I think it was a bit strange. 】

Bai Gui and the others were reasoning, while the driver knelt in front of the statue of the ancestor of the witch god and kept praying. Xu Congzhang also had a serious face and did not dare to participate in the discussion.

Song Qing: "Do you think Miao Gu is causing trouble?"

Xu Congzhang was stunned: "Are you asking me?"

"Well, I ask you."

Don't doubt it, boy.

"It should be someone who trespassed on the temple and offended the ancestor of the witch god and was punished."

"It has nothing to do with the ancestor of the witch god." Song Qing knelt down and looked up at Xu Congzhang: "Even if there is Miao Gu, it must not be the ancestor of the witch god."

Xu Congzhang: "Why not?"

Because you, the ancestor of the witch god, haven't come to wake up yet, boy.

But even if he regained consciousness, with Xu Congzhang's personality, he would never be able to do harm to others, he knew the young man in front of him too well.

"The ancestor of the witch god is not narrow-minded, he is as tolerant as you." Song Qing was slightly perfunctory, and his mind was all on the scene of the corpse.

"……tolerant?"

Xu Congzhang tilted his head, his eyes fixed on Song Qing's body through the long and messy forehead hair, there was doubt in his eyes, and more of a sneering sarcasm.

Song Qing heard the doubt in his tone, and said without raising her head, "Didn't you hear that I was praising you?"

The tone and words are perfunctory that normal people can hear.

A few seconds later, Xu Congzhang showed a big smile: "Of course I heard it!"

The driver looked up subconsciously, and was horrified to find that the thin young man's smile was not at all joyful or warm, but instead had an indescribably twisted and weird look.

He quickly lowered his head, kowtowed to the statue of the ancestor of the witch god, and muttered a prayer: "The ancestor of the witch god, please keep me safe sooner or later, and no evil will invade..."

Xu Congzhang knelt and sat behind Song Qing on the right, the distance between them was only a slap, and his eyes traced the unaware young man inch by inch.

The young man was wearing a black and red hooded sweater. The hood was not on, but he was wearing a baseball cap and a black mask to cover his face.

The tail of the hair is very short, revealing a clean and fair neck.

The neck is slender and slender, white and delicate, like ivory that has been carefully cared for and collected. When you see it, you can't help but instinctively, giving birth to a rosy and charming mood.

Xu Congzhang's fingers twitched lightly by his side, and soon regained his composure, like a dragonfly's tail touching the surface of the lake.

At this time, the research and analysis of the case by the Supernatural Research Society officially started.

Bai Gui: "I think it was homicide."

Jiang Bang: "I agree."

Chen Wan: "I also agree."

Ye Zi concluded: "Homicide is the most recognized, now analyze the reasons."

Jiang Bang: "There are very few people on the mountainside. Have you noticed? The villagers live on the lower and upper floors of the mountain, but the middle is empty. There is only the temple of the ancestor of the witch god. No one usually comes here. It happens to be the best place to throw the corpse."

Chen Wan: "I have interviewed the villagers, and they said that people don't live with the gods, and they are afraid of offending. Ordinary villagers live at the foot of the mountain, and witches and Gu masters live on the mountain. They say that is a forbidden area. By the way, the ancestor of the witch god The platform is also on the top of the mountain."

Bai Gui: "The side hall is empty, there are no traces of fighting, the face, hands and feet of the deceased are swollen, and the skin folds are pale, as if drowned. The water source is far away, and the drowned corpse appears in the side hall. Could it be that the corpse walked to the side hall by itself? The Ancestral Temple of the Witch God?"

Leaf: "So..."

"So it was homicide! Someone deliberately drowned the deceased and transferred his body to a side hall of a temple where there are few people, trying to destroy the body."

Ye Zi concluded: "The analysis is very reasonable. The cause of death does not match the death scene. It is basically confirmed that it is a homicide."

【As soon as I analyze it, I seem to understand. 】

【Blogger 666, guess it soon. 】

[Brother is the most handsome! 】

[Is there any master to analyze it? 】

[Let’s wait for the autopsy report, I believe the official results. 】

[The six-second video is not comprehensive enough, and it still takes time to analyze frame by frame. 】

[Don't worry, there are a lot of big bosses watching bloggers, and you will see a lot of professional analysis posts in a short time. 】

……

"It's the seedling Gu!" The driver said suddenly, with a determined expression on his face.

Bai Gui and the others looked at it and couldn't help but find it funny.

"Uncle, just now you also saw that the deceased was obviously drowned, is it all related to Miao Gu?"

"The deceased drowned and the murderer moved the body. This is a homicide, but the motive is unknown."

"Uncle, we believe that there are many wonderful things in the world, and we are willing to believe in the existence of Miao Gu before it is proven. But when it comes to human life, we must first believe in science, forensic evidence and police investigation results."

Bai Gui paused, and continued: "Human life is greater than the sky. Compared with seedling Gu and personal beliefs, it is more important to restore the deceased's innocence and justice. Uncle, please believe in science first."

【well said! 】

[This is why I like to watch Baigui live broadcast. 】

"uncertain."

Bai Gui looked at Song Qing: "What do you mean?"

Song Qing raised her head: "Homicide, suicide, and accidental death cannot be decided now, but Miao Gu must be at work."

Bai Gui frowned, and kindly persuaded her: "Song Qing, this is a matter of human life, this is not the time to show off."

Show off?

Song Qing looked at Bai Gui, and then looked at Ren Chen who was in charge of the camera. This person was stingy with giving him the camera, but at this time, in accordance with Bai Gui's words, he generously gave him the camera.

The screen is filled with similar barrage——

[Start acting like a demon again. [white eyes]]

[Is this the time to be in the limelight?Does Song Qing still have humanity? 】

[One mouse dropping has ruined the scientific atmosphere established by the entire supernatural research community. 】

……

[If Song Qing dares to use the deceased to make a splash, I will dare to report to the relevant departments and schools with my real name! 】

Chen Wan had a violent temper: "Shut up, okay? On what occasion can you not tell what you are saying?!"

Bai Gui: "Song Qing, don't make trouble. Uncle and aunt will be angry."

Song Qing was very quiet, waiting for them to finish their crusade and blame.

Xu Congzhang only glanced at Bai Gui and the others across the way, and then he focused on staring at Song Qing with joy and joy bubbling in his chest, his eyes smiling like crescent moons.

Or dear new toy fun.

After Bai Gui and the others finished speaking, Song Qing spoke.

"There are eight benches and three Eight Immortals tables in the side hall, and they are placed against the wall and corners. One of the Eight Immortals table legs is broken, but it is not man-made. Because the broken table leg is next to the Eight Immortals table, there is a knot between the table leg and the Eight Immortals table. The cobwebs, the cobwebs were not destroyed."

He tried his best to ignore the camera, and continued, "There are cobwebs on the corners of the roof of the side hall, the benches placed and the Eight Immortals table, and they have not been damaged. There are four large windows and eight small windows, two of which are connected. The spider web on the small window was damaged, it should be that the window was opened and the spider web was torn."

Chen Wan tried to interrupt Song Qing's reasoning: "Doesn't this mean that the murderer smuggled the corpse——"

"It's no problem to hang the portraits of the ancestors of witch gods and some ancestors in the village." Song Qing was not affected and did not pause at all: "There is a thin layer of dust on the ground, and the light is very dim, but if you look closely, you can still find a string of them. Very small footprint."

Song Qing moved his body, trying to avoid the camera, he was a little uneasy.

"The above shows that someone has indeed carried the dead."

"The next thing is the body of the deceased. The deceased was a middle-aged man of medium height. He was wearing the usual clothes of the Miao village. He was identified as a Qiluo villager. The clothes were half-wet and half-dry, and there were black waterweeds on the instep. The body was white and the skin was wrinkled and swollen. , there were no traces of binding on the hands and feet, but there were traces of struggling and scratches, so the possibility of being tied up and drowning or drowning unconsciously was ruled out."

……

[Okay, it seems a little exciting. 】

[It looks a bit powerful, but it sounds very professional, anyway, I admire it. 】

【My roommate is seriously taking notes...】

[Forensic science, there is nothing wrong with the correct sequence of thoughts.And, Song Qing is a forensic scientist? 】

[No, biology...]

[Song Qing's character is bad, but she is indeed smart.He often misses classes but gets full marks in every subject. Professors and professional teachers love to take him to do experiments, and are willing to make up credits for absent classes. 】

Bai Gui hurriedly asked: "But the possibility of man-made murder cannot be ruled out!"

"That's why I say we can't make a conclusion now, after all, there are very few clues."

Bai Gui calmed down, remembering that what Song Qing said just now did not completely rule out the possibility of murder.

"But you said that you must have caused trouble with Miao Gu...meaning that the murderer used Miao Gu to kill people? It's ridiculous, Song Qing. Your statement is even more ridiculous than our speculation just now, and there is no scientific theory at all. Also, you actually Believe in the existence of Gu insects? Are you not a biology? Biological genes, life sciences, cells, molecules, bacteria... You should be less convinced than us about Gu insects."

……

[Emmmm Bai Gui's questioning is not wrong, is it true that people who boast that Song Qing is smart have no selfishness? 】

[Students majoring in biology believe that Miao Gu exists? 666, I'm afraid it's jellyfish, 100% water. 】

"The internal organs of the deceased are gone."

"!!!"

Song Qing's words were like throwing countless landmines, which made everyone present, including the audience watching the live broadcast, stunned.

Chen Wan: "The internal organs of the deceased are gone...how should I say it?"

Bai Gui tried hard to recall the corpse in the side hall, trying to find clues about the disappearance of the corpse's internal organs, but he was not as smart as Song Qing, who could print the scene in his mind with just one glance.

"Song Qing, you can't talk nonsense without evidence. If you really want to live broadcast under the camera, I'll open a topic for you then, okay?"

Song Qing pressed down the brim of his hat, he was very uncomfortable in the camera, really afraid of being seen face.

Fortunately, Xu Congzhang was behind him, and the sense of familiarity gave him the courage to speak, so he didn't run out of the camera immediately.

Xu Zongzhang in the Mirage once accompanied Song Qing in the loneliest and frightening days when he transformed into a newborn mermaid. He unilaterally trusted Xu Zongzhang.

Xu Congzhang stared at Song Qing intently, the corners of his lips were drawn up, and the excitement in his eyes was deeply hidden.

No one noticed the ugly and lonely boy, even netizens only had one or two barrages, but the driver kneeling on the ground noticed.

Song Qing turned her face slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Xu Congzhang, can you lend me your hand?"

Xu Congzhang asked softly and with a good temper: "Huh? Why?"

"I'm a little panicked."

"You won't panic if you hold my hand?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"I'm not afraid if you're here."

"..."

"Xu Congzhang, can you lend me a hand?"

"Yes, yes, I am very happy."

Xu Congzhang was trembling slightly, shrunk his shoulders, lowered his head, his long and messy hair covered his face, and the smile under his face was very happy.

I really want... I really want to break him...

The driver lay on the floor with his head in his arms, and his whole body was immersed in panic. As a villager in the Qiluo village, he seemed to feel the abnormal joy of the gods.

Song Qing stretched out his hand and held Xu Congzhang's dirty and black hand without hesitation. It was one size smaller than his own and could just wrap it around, but he stretched out his five fingers to intertwine with Xu Congzhang's.

The fingers are intertwined, inseparable.

Huh~~ A little peace of mind.

The cameras and netizens are scary, and Miao Gu is also scary, but with Xu Congzhang around, he is not afraid.

Song Qing whispered, "Xu Congzhang, thank you."

Thank you, boy.

Hearing this, Xu Congzhang's smile froze, then slowly retracted, looking down at the hands that were tightly intertwined with him.

The hand is like a white wall, the fingers are slender and even, the nails are neatly trimmed, and there is a touch of cherry blossom powder, which makes the other hand particularly obtrusive.

The driver raised his head quietly, strangely, the feeling of oppression was not so heavy.

Bai Gui: "Song Qing, really don't mess around. Uncle and aunt will be worried when they see this."

Chen Wan turned coldly: "Song Qing, no one here is supporting you, we are not as good as Bai Gui, and we are willing to accommodate you."

"Accommodate me? I didn't do it, and it's not necessary." Song Qing shook her head and said, "The drowned floating corpse choked on too much water from the skin, mouth and nose, so water would accumulate in the abdominal cavity, and the abdomen would swell, causing limbs to be uncoordinated. One A skinny person will swell into a fat person after soaking in water for three days, but the limbs of the deceased in the side hall are swollen, except for the flat abdomen.”

"Having said that, didn't you notice such an obvious problem?"

Bai Gui and the others were stunned. They were so focused on looking at the swollen face and limbs of the deceased that they really ignored the abdomen of the deceased.

"But..." Chen Wan said dryly: "But a flat abdomen may mean that there is no water in the stomach, not necessarily that the internal organs are empty."

"Yes!" Ye Zi and Jiang Bang agreed: "It doesn't necessarily mean that the internal organs are empty."

Bai Gui was silent for a moment, and asked him: "What does the empty internal organs have to do with the Miao Gu? How can you be sure it's the Miao Gu?"

Song Qing thought for a while and said, "I don't have any evidence to prove that Miao Gu is the cause. I can only say that there is indeed something to do with it. If you think it has nothing to do with Miao Gu, why don't you investigate together?"

Bai Gui frowned, Chen Wan and Ye Zi sneered.

Song Qing: "Anyway, you came to Qiluo Village to verify the existence of Miao Gu. Isn't there an opportunity in front of you?"

Bai Gui looked at the others, but said nothing, as if thinking about the operability of this matter.

"As for whether the internal organs are empty, I will ask the forensic doctor who conducts the autopsy later. If the internal organs are empty, it proves that half of my guess is correct."

"Okay." Bai Gui said, "But we insist that science is the truth."

Song Qing whispered: "I didn't deny science."

In fact, Miao Gu can also be explained scientifically, which belongs to the scope of science, but it is just a science that cannot be supported by existing knowledge.

……

【Everyone! X Ya's latest hot post, the murder scene in six seconds has been analyzed in all directions! ! 】

[The person who glanced back in the past said, that is a magic post! 】

【Well... can't say it. 】

[Those who read God's post came back to read Song Qing's analysis... the mood is very complicated. 】

[Is no one surprised by Song Qing's terrible memory? 】

[What memory does Song Qing have? 】

[The blogger broadcast the whole process live, and Song Qing stayed the longest at the murder scene, about 3 minutes. Within 3 minutes, he enlarged and printed the entire huge side hall. 】

[Arrangement of tables and chairs, cobwebs on corner beams, changes in doors and windows, dust on the ground, as well as the deceased's clothes, age, flat belly, and black rotten weed clippings on feet. 】

[Song Qing, at most, he just took one look at it and printed it all in his mind! 】

【Terrible and amazing memory! 】

[The Great God's analysis post cut out the six-second video frame by frame to analyze the results similar to Song Qing's. 】

[The only discrepancies are the seedling Gu and the saying that the internal organs are empty. 】

[The internal organs are really empty? 】

[Wait for forensic confirmation. 】

[Anything is fine, it's stupid to pull Miao Gu. 】

……

Everyone in Song Qing waited in the nave for the police to finish their search. Time passed silently, while the black statue of the Ancestor of the Witch God stared coldly at the state of all beings below.

..

mirror image real.

Fingers intertwined, skin to skin, it turned out to be very warm, so does touching another person's skin feel warmth? !

So, what about hugs?

The author has something to say: when Qingqing was most lonely and panicked, it was Lao Xu who was too white in the mirage to accompany him through it, so he didn't realize that he was quite dependent on Lao Xu.