Yang Qingyuan struck out with another palm, and the soft palm force knocked Tang Wei's coffin board aside, revealing the bones inside.
After all, Tang Wei was not Mr. Niu or Mr. Jia, and the coffin board was not pressed so well.
What was inside the coffin was already a charred corpse. As the intelligence said, Tang Wei's bones had been burned.
Yang Qingyuan sighed, then closed his eyes and recited, "The glorious Yangyang, the sun rises in the east, I wish you a curse today to sweep away all the bad luck. Those who encounter the curse will be destroyed. Those who encounter the curse will perish. Master Tianzhen, protect me by my side and kill the evil spirits."
The essence is extinguished, and the body has spiritual light. Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!"
As the Heavenly Master finished reciting the protective mantra, Yang Qingyuan felt greatly comforted.
After all, isn't it normal for a Taoist priest to be afraid of ghosts?
Liu Wangshu looked at Yang Qingyuan's magical operation and couldn't help but cover his lips and chuckle.
Brother Yang’s contrasting cuteness is so interesting!
Due to technical reasons, there is a difference between ancient cremation and modern cremation.
To completely burn the bones, the temperature needs to be between 800-900 degrees.
However, the temperature of ordinary firewood for cremating corpses is between 400 and 600 degrees Celsius.
Ordinary firewood could not completely burn the corpse. There was a charred corpse in the coffin.
Yang Qingyuan stepped forward and inspected it carefully.
There are many fractures on the bones, which can correspond to the execution of Tang Wei by the Tang clan. But time is running out now, and Yang Qingyuan has no way to judge whether these injuries were caused after death.
Yang Qingyuan's biggest purpose in opening the coffin and conducting an autopsy was to determine whether Tang Wei, Iban, had practiced the Blood River Sect's evil skill - the Blood River Classic.
Ordinary warriors can only judge whether Tang Wei practiced the Blood River Meridian from the meridians, heart and lungs of the practitioner, but Yang Qingyuan, Zhang Sanfeng, and Wang Chongyang, the three innate bodies, can even tell the difference through their bones.
The passing geese leave a sound, and the passing wind leaves a trace.
The pseudo-innate true energy cultivated with blood river magic will make the innate body feel very disgusted.
The difference between good and evil is incompatible with water and fire!
But Yang Qingyuan didn't notice anything strange about Tang Wei's corpse.
If he was really a practitioner of the Blood River Scripture, Yang Qingyuan's innate body would have reacted by now.
"Did I guess wrong!?" Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but began to doubt his own judgment.
In the end, Yang Qingyuan, who could not find any results, chose to steal the blackened bones back and examine them carefully.
But just as Yang Qingyuan was carefully packing, a sudden change occurred in Tangjiabao.
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Tangjiabao is a fortress built by the Tangmen on the mountain. It was built by the Tangmen in the past dynasties.
The martial arts skills of the people in the Tang Sect are mediocre, but their hidden weapons and poisons are indeed famous in the world, and there are also various agencies and information in the Tang Family Fort.
After it is activated, once outsiders break in, if they are not careful, they will be killed by the agency messages all over Tangjiabao.
At this time, in Tangjiabao Qianji Hall, Tang Chi was carefully dismantling the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in his hand.
In order to prevent outsiders from dismantling the Burmese Pear Blossom Needle and leaking the secrets of the Tang Sect. Once it is violently dismantled or the disassembly steps are incorrect, the Burmese Rain Pear Blossom Needle will self-destruct.
Originally, this rainstorm pear blossom needle should have been an easy task for the master of Qianji Hall who was responsible for studying and improving hidden weapons, but now Tang Chi was sweating profusely.
The process of this Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle is quite different from that of Tangmen's Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle.
"Sure enough, I read it right just now." Tang Chi was sure that the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in his hand was very different from the Tang Sect's existing craftsmanship.
But this is indeed the Tang Sect's Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, but not the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle of their lineage.
The existing lineage of the Tang family is not the real lineage of the Tang family. The real lineage of the Tang family died out twenty years ago.
"It seems you have discovered something!"
Tang Chi was so focused that he didn't realize that there was already someone standing in the shadow behind him.
It wasn't until the visitor spoke that Tang Chi suddenly turned around.
"It's you!?"
Obviously the person coming was someone Tang Chi knew, "Why did you see the problem just now!?"
Tang Chi was a little confused by what the visitor said?!
He originally thought that as the leader of Thousand Machines Hall, his understanding of hidden weapons was the highest among the Tang Sect's top brass, but he didn't expect that the visitor also saw the clues.
"Yes! Of course I know!"
Tang Chi was not a fool. He had already sensed the strange tone of the visitor, "What do you mean..."
"What do I mean? You'll know once you try your luck!"
Tang Chi's expression changed. There were thousands of poisons in the Tang Sect. The implication of the visitor's words was that he had already been poisoned.
Tang Chi immediately performed exercises and adjusted his breath. Originally, he was not abnormal, but as soon as he performed exercises, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"puff!"
Tang Chi immediately became unstable and fell to the ground.
"You...cough cough...you..." I want to say something, but it's hard to say it.
The man in the shadow came under the light, squatted down, and patted Tang Chi's face, "What are you doing?"
It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting.
"I told you to try using your skills, so just do it. You are such a good and obedient dog! If you don't use your skills, the poison won't take effect so quickly."
"Ming...poof..." Tang Chi just opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood on the ground. Even ordinary Dongxuan realm masters may not be able to resist this poisonous force, let alone his small Yuanhua realm.
"If you like being a dog to others so much, then you will be reincarnated as a dog in your next life. That's enough!"
After saying that, he ignored Tang Chi, who was constantly spilling blood from his mouth, and walked straight to the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.
"This thing was originally reserved for the imperial court. The Tang Sect will be finished sooner or later. Even Yang Qingyuan came to investigate the matter. Although there are some twists and turns, it is also part of our calculation."
Seeing Tang Chi's blood-red eyes full of disbelief, the visitor's mood became even more joyful, and then he suddenly took a dart and hit the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.
With the sound of a subtle mechanism, the internal structure of the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle had been destroyed. Even if Lu Ban was still alive, he could not see the clues.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When Yang Qingyuan comes to Tangjiapu again tomorrow, the Tang Sect will not be able to give a convincing explanation, that is the beginning of the Tang Sect's purge.
After dealing with all this, the visitor turned around and left.
From the moment he entered this place until he left, he always wore a pair of silk gloves on his hands.
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The next day, an uninvited guest came to the six gates of Yuzhou.
"In a humble position, Li Changyuan from the Six Gates of Yuzhou meets Yang Hou!"
As the chief arrester of Yuzhou Liumen Branch, Li Changyuan naturally knew that Yang Qingyuan had arrived in Yuzhou City and even visited Tangmen.
But Li Changyuan never took the initiative to come to the door.
The name Yang Qingyuan represents opportunity to a certain extent, but it also certainly represents trouble.
Li Changyuan is a person who hates trouble. As a top expert in the Yuanhua Realm, even serving as the chief arrester of the Yizhou Liumen Branch is enough!
But he went to the Liumen Branch of Yuzhou County to destroy it.
Although Yuzhou City is prosperous, the public security is pretty good. Although the Tang Sect is a local power, it will not go too far on the surface.
Moreover, he had established his authority when he took office. With his superior combat power in the Yuanhua Realm, few people would cause trouble in Yuzhou County.
Li Changyuan's life basically consists of a cup of tea, a cigarette, and reading a storybook all day long. As cool as you want, it's just a matter of doing nothing!
However, he failed to avoid the big trouble of Yang Qingyuan after all. He didn't have to go to Yang Qingyuan, but Yang Qingyuan took the initiative to come to him.
"Master Yang, this is...?!"
"When Wangshu and I were playing outside Yuzhou City, we accidentally discovered this charred corpse. Not only was the corpse charred, but it also had multiple bone injuries. I was worried that a murder had occurred, so I took it with me.
Come and hand it over to Yuzhou Liumen Branch for investigation."
Yang Qingyuan's lies came out of his mouth... Liu Wangshu on the side also showed a smile when he heard the words.
Brother Yang's words are not all lies. They did go out of town to play, but the place they went to play was the Tangjiabao cemetery...
Although Li Changyuan's expression didn't change on the surface when he heard this, inside he had an expression that said, "I knew it would be like this."
The name Yang Qingyuan can basically be equated with trouble.
Just like Di Renjie, Bao Zheng, and Kudo Shinichi, wherever they go, something goes wrong! Wherever something goes wrong, they go wherever they go!
"Is there anyone in the six gates of Yuzhou?" Yang Qingyuan took the tea from a policeman and said.
Li Changyuan put away the dry cigarette he was smoking just now, and then said, "Master Yang, the disciples of this department have gone home to visit relatives. Now there are only three apprentices left among the six doors."
Forensic science talents have always been scarce high-level talents. Not to mention in the Great Zhou Dynasty, even in the later generations of Blue Star, the supply exceeds the demand.
Now every six-door branch can have agents who have received systematic training, which is a credit to the Dali Temple Criminal Law Academy.
"Okay! Just go and call those apprentices and ask them to do as I say!"
"I humbly accept my order!"
Following Li Changyuan's message, three apprentices arrived here a moment later.
"See Yang Hou!"
Yang Qingyuan nodded, then turned to Li Changyuan and said, "Captain Li, there should be wine and vinegar among your six doors!"
"Yes, yes...but..." Li Changyuan is good at martial arts and has decent management skills, but he is not proficient in the art of gangsterism.
"Let me fetch two liters of fine wine and five liters of sour vinegar."
Showing off is an attitude. As a Shangguan, if Yang Qingyuan says so, Li Changyuan will do whatever he wants!
After the wine and vinegar were fetched, Yang Qingyuan said to the three apprentices, "The three of you will first wash the corpse's bones, string them with fine linen ropes, and place them on the bamboo mat in order."
Then he said to the policemen around him, "You find a place, dig out a cellar, it needs to be five feet long, three feet wide, and two feet deep, and pile charcoal fire in it."
Although everyone present did not understand why, they still did what Yang Qingyuan said.
Upon seeing this, Yang Qingyuan shook his head repeatedly. To reform the judiciary, it is not just as simple as revising laws and regulations, but also the cultivation of corresponding judicial talents is a top priority.
For example, in the entire Yuzhou County, there is only one operator who has received systematic training. This...
Of course, this is also restricted by objective factors. The training of criminal lawyers is much more complicated than that of ordinary criminal law talents.
Students who learn the art of autopsy, for example, first have a certain foundation in medicine, and then are taught the art of autopsy and trace examination.
It takes three years to study at the Dali Temple Criminal Law Academy alone. After graduation, you need to go to Dali Temple or the Ministry of Punishment for an internship for one year before you can officially take up the post of a county magistrate.
Talent is rare!
It wasn't until the walls of the cellar turned red that Yang Qingyuan ordered the charcoal fire to be removed, poured two liters of good wine and five liters of sour vinegar into the cellar, and then took advantage of the rising heat in the cellar to put the bones into the cellar and cover them.
Use a straw mat and steam it for an hour.
The eyes of an apprentice on the side lit up, "May I ask Marquis Yang if this is the method of steaming bones for autopsy."
"Yes! Why, have you heard of it?!"
The apprentice's face turned red, "I've only seen this method from an ancient book. How to implement this method? What's the trick? I don't know anything about it!"
With the exception of the Dali Temple Criminal Law Academy, other legal professions are basically professions passed down from master to apprentice, and there is no systematic theory at all.
Yang Qingyuan looked at this boy and nodded in his mind. Maybe he could be given a chance to study at the Dali Temple Criminal Law Academy.
There is really a shortage of forensic science talents in Dazhou!
An hour later, Yang Qingyuan sent someone behind to take out the bones and place them in a bright place.
The weather today is also very good, the sun is shining.
Yang Qingyuan welcomed the light of the rising sun, opened a red oil umbrella, and then half-crouched next to the corpse to observe carefully.
Although Yang Qingyuan's facial expression remained unchanged, he sneered in his heart that this corpse had been manipulated.
There is a slight shade of red on the beaten area of the corpse, and there is a halo of blood on both ends of the broken bone. If you look at the traced bones in the sun, the red color indicates that they were beaten during life. If there is no shade of blood on the bones, there will be traces of blood.
Damage is a mark after death.
When Yang Qingyuan just checked, he found that the broken part on the bone was stained with blood, which clearly meant that the deceased had been seriously injured in front of him.
But Tang Wei died under Yin Liting's sword, and the autopsy report at that time showed that Tang Wei had no other external injuries.
Tang Wei's body was stored in the ice cellar of the six-door morgue for two days before he was brought back to Tangmen, where he was later flogged by Tangmen.
Therefore, it can be said that Tang Wei's injuries should have been caused after death. Within two days, the blood in Tang Wei's body had already solidified, and it was impossible for it to penetrate into the bones. The shadow of blood shone under the red oil umbrella.
This corpse has been replaced! That person in the coffin is not Tang Wei at all!
Although Tang Wei's body has not been seen now, Yang Qingyuan is increasingly certain that there is something wrong with Tang Wei.
A dead disciple of the Tang Sect requires so much effort. If he says he has no secrets, who would believe him?!
But now Tang Wei's body has disappeared, and even if Yang Qingyuan knows that there is something fishy in it, there is no way to find out.
The prisoner was really cautious this time! He seemed to be another difficult opponent.
"What did Yang Hou find?!" Li Changyuan asked when Yang Qingyuan was silent.
When it comes to murder cases, he can no longer do anything about it.
"Captain Li, go check and see if anyone is missing in Yuzhou County. He is probably between twenty-five and thirty-five years old, seven feet tall, and has a disabled left leg. Find him based on these characteristics!"
Although Tang Wei could not be traced, the owner of the bones might have died an unexpected death, so the investigation still needs to continue.
Li Changyuan secretly admired him when he heard it. He didn't expect Yang Qingyuan to be able to name so many characteristics.
Combining such characteristics, it is not difficult to check a person.
Just when Li Changyuan was about to go out to investigate, a person suddenly ran into the six doors.
"It's bad! Mr. Li, something happened to the Tang Sect last night!"