After Su Yizhao entered the door, a cold air rushed towards him. There was not even a window in the room, and Su Yizhao would not have been able to see the furnishings in the room unless he lit the candlestick.
From the outside, it is impossible to imagine that there is such a place in this temple.
"The backyard of the Discipline Hall is a place of solitary confinement, where monks who have made mistakes face the wall and reflect on their mistakes to prevent intrusion from outside objects, so each solitary room has no windows."
Guessing Su Yizhao's thoughts, Jiehe explained casually.
After the candlestick was lit, Su Yizhao only saw a futon on the ground. There were candlesticks and a tea set on a small square table beside it. Other than that, there was only a corpse in the middle resting on a wooden board.
If other rooms were arranged like this, wouldn't the monk who was in solitary confinement go crazy if he stayed there for a long time? This cold atmosphere made it seem as if the air around him was stagnant.
How many mistakes does this monk have to make to be imprisoned here?
The waiter swallowed, he didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.
"Because the cause of Junior Brother Jingshu's death is strange, we still have to wait for the government to come to check, so we won't store it in Yizhuang for the time being."
Jiehe lifted up the white cloth and gestured towards Su Yizhao.
Su Yizhao took two steps quickly and stepped forward to take a look. She couldn't help but feel her breath suffocate. The waiter who followed her and looked over saw this and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"This face looks a little bit ferocious, please bear with me!" Jie angrily recited Amitabha and then lifted the white cloth under his legs.
Su Yizhao was unprepared just now and was indeed a little frightened, but now he has recovered.
"It doesn't matter!" She observed the corpse carefully, hoping to find useful clues on the corpse.
I saw that the face of the corpse was very ferocious, purple-green in color, and its eyes were round and bulging, and they were turned upwards. Those who are timid would be too frightened to look at it.
"I was afraid of hindering the autopsy. I knew he would die with his eyes open, but I didn't dare to move."
Jie Hui's words explained why he didn't close Jing Shu's eyes. After all, this look was indeed terrifying.
"Then you should not touch his body. Putting it where it belongs will be more conducive to solving the case as soon as possible!"
Su Yizhao raised her head and glanced at Jie Ai, secretly observing his expression. His expression was stunned for a moment, and then she took out the handkerchief from her arms and stepped forward.
"But we can't let him leave his body where he is. We are all brothers who get along day and night, so we can't help but feel a little bit unbearable."
Jie Ai sighed and said Amitabha!
Su Yizhao did not answer, but carefully examined the body. The eyes were bleeding in spots, and looking at the neck, there was a wide and irregular mark.
Wrapping his hand with a handkerchief and observing the deceased's neck repeatedly, Su Yizhao thought for a moment and came up with a guess.
Jie Hui looked at the child curiously. Most adults would be frightened when they saw this corpse, but Su Yizhao actually observed it carefully and even took advantage of it.
Just when he was wondering, he suddenly found that Su Yizhao started to lift the collar of Junior Brother Jingshu.
"What are you?" Jiehe asked quickly.
"I want to see if there are any other wounds on his body, and take a look at the clothes for any clues." Su Yizhao explained without stopping.
Jie An looked at Su Yizhao taking off Jing Shu's clothes quickly and had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips.
The waiter's face was a little pale, and as soon as he looked at those eyes, he couldn't help but feel panicked.
"Come and help! I can't escape alone!" Su Yizhao shouted behind him.
The waiter shook his head quickly, "I can't do it, I can't do it, I'm afraid!"
Jiehe saw that Su Yizhao was struggling to take off his clothes alone, so he had no choice but to step forward to help.
Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Su Yizhao carefully inspected the naked body in front of him from front to back, and made some discoveries.
Lifting up the deceased's fingernails and looking at them carefully, Su Yizhao said, "Do you have tweezers? Needle and thread are also fine."
Jie An shook his head, "We don't need these tweezers here. If you want needle and thread, then I'll get them!"
He said that he was about to go out, but he stopped after taking only two steps.
He turned and shouted towards the door, the sound was deafening, and Su Yizhao quickly looked over.
Ha! This man still has some inner strength in him.
After a while, a man ran in and gave a few instructions. The man turned around and went out without saying a word.
Su Yizhao snorted coldly. It seemed that Jie Ai still didn't believe them and didn't dare to let them be alone with the corpse.
Su Yizhao looked around the body carefully. His fingers were bent, and he must have pulled something before death.
Generally, when someone strangles the neck, the hands will involuntarily push the person. When he is about to suffocate, as long as he grabs something, he will struggle desperately and his fingers will become hooked.
Without waiting for too long, Jiehen brought a pair of tweezers, and Su Yizhao looked at them in surprise.
"Junior Brother Jingshu has it in his house!" Jie Ai said with a worried look on his face.
Su Yizhao looked at him deeply and said nothing.
The top of the tweezers is very sharp, and these tweezers are usually used to pick up pig hair.
Spreading out the handkerchief, Su Yizhao picked up the contents under his nails and placed them on the handkerchief.
Just when she was about to take a closer look, a panicked voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Uncle Master, well, well..." A young novice monk came in. At this moment, he looked flustered, with fear on his face.
"What are you doing in such a hurry? How can you behave properly?"
Jiehe was very dissatisfied with his nephew's behavior. Is there anything more surprising than the news of junior brother Jingshu's sudden death?
"Uncle Master, another body was found in the well."
The young novice monk finally said a complete sentence, but his words shocked everyone present.
I'm going! Fayuan Temple is considered an unlicensed royal temple. Two people died in a row. This is really a big deal.
Jie Hui felt very heavy. After being shocked, he quickly asked: "Who is it?"
The little novice monk shook his head, "I don't know him. He is salvaging it, but judging from the material of his clothes, he should be a female pilgrim."
"Take us quickly to check!" Su Yizhao said immediately.
The young novice also knew that the situation was serious, so he quickly turned around and led the way.
The attendant followed Su Yizhao step by step. Su Yizhao glanced sideways at him, and then quickened his pace.
This well was a little far away from the Discipline Pavilion, in the backyard wing. However, as soon as he saw the surrounding environment, Su Yizhao immediately felt something in his heart.
Here, it was actually right outside the side room where the attendant was, and only ten feet away from the place where Jingshu died.
When the waiter saw this, his face immediately turned paler. Even though he was not familiar with world affairs, he knew that this matter would involve him again.
When they arrived, people from the Yamen had already arrived.
Jiehe led Su Yizhao and the others forward. Su Yizhao glanced at the few government servants gathered around the well. They were a little unfamiliar. They were not the same group they saw last time in the academy.
If someone looks familiar, he can barely say hello and buy more time for the waiter.
Su Yizhao was meditating while several monks over there had worked together to fish out the body from the water.