Lin Shen came over and said in surprise: "Are you planning to conduct an autopsy yourself?"
Boyi had never seen any kind of corpse, so he was naturally not afraid and came over to stand with Lin Shen.
Yu Qiansi lowered his head in a deep posture and said nothing.
The condition of the body was really bad. After being pressed down by the rocks in the house, its limbs were directly exposed to the fire and were almost charred. The face was not preserved even in the prone position before death. The head was covered with a layer of blackness, and it was no longer known where it was from.
Hair or scalp.
However, because the lower body and back were pressed by rocks, some areas that were not damaged by the fire could still be found.
"There is no ash in the mouth and nose, there are raised blood clots on the back of the brain, there is a lump on the forehead, and there are many purple corpse spots on the undamaged parts of the chest and back. It should be caused by heavy pressure after death."
As long as the mouth and nose are free of dust, it is clear at a glance.
"That's right, the deceased should have died from heavy blows to the head before and after death. His body was burned after death. If there hadn't been such a fire, maybe some traces could still be found in the fingernails."
The people in Annan County on the side quickly and carefully recorded what Yu Qiansi said.
"Huh? What is this?" It turned to the back of her neck, making her a little confused.
The back of the deceased's neck was pressed down by numerous stone carvings, and the skin color could be vaguely discerned. There seemed to be a flower-like mark in the middle of the back of the neck, which was dimmed by fireworks, but its shape could still be seen.
Upon seeing this, Lin Shen found a clean wet handkerchief and wiped it twice. It was obvious that the color was bright pink, as if someone had pinched a flower with his fingernails.
birthmark?
Everyone was confused.
"What about the time of death?" Boyi asked hurriedly, this was what he was most concerned about.
Yu Qiansi was also very curious and tried to pull the eyelids of the corpse, but found that both eyes were burned and could not do anything.
There was a chuckle from behind, and he knew it was Boyi without turning around. Yu Qiansi smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, which was rare and a little annoyed.
"This is a fire and water. The freezing reaction has already been overtaken. Do you think it is so easy to tell the time of death?"
Lin Shen wanted to see Yu Qian sweep through thousands of troops, and was a little anxious, "What should we do?"
Yu Qiansi stood up slowly, with a "don't panic" look on his face, and called out loudly: "Suifeng!"
Come with the wind.
I saw that she was indifferent, and said seriously as a matter of course: "Bring the body to Xiao Zhang as soon as possible, and wait there for him to check the time of death, and then bring him back with him to revive him."
He looked up at the sky and said, "He is probably still sleeping at this point. Remember to bring him some delicious food."
Everyone present was startled when they heard this and looked at Yu Qiansi, who looked confident and confident.
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Is this the end?
Lin Shen was the most courageous and couldn't help but say: "Don't you need Xiao Elun to take action?"
Yu Qiansi smiled "hehe" and said: "I only need to know the traces of the body and the situation at the scene. The real time of death is the next thing I need to know. There is no rush."
After all, this copper water bucket is placed here. It does not matter when the deceased died. What is important is that the murderer wanted everyone to think when he died.
Suifeng had long been accustomed to Lord Si Yin's various strange thoughts, so he grinned and followed the order.
Yu Qiansi's eyes swept across the grass and landed on a sudden black spot beside the pond.
She took a closer look and saw that it was also wet. After a closer look, she bent down and picked up a small piece of cotton rope that had been dyed with mud, water and black ash so that the original color could not be discerned. In the spirit of "making the best use of everything"
With this idea in mind, he waved his hand to call Boyi.
"Come and smell it for me, what's on this cotton thread?"
Boyi glared angrily: Do you treat me like a dog? It's just a piece of cotton thread, what can I smell?
His face, which was as finely carved as a knife, was now dark and angry, but he still came over and took a gentle sniff.
When the smell entered my nose, my face froze and I opened my eyes a little.
Mixed with the wet smell of grass, there was also a hint of pungent oil.
"It smells like kerosene."
Yu Qiansi pinched the dirty cotton thread, found a bowl of water and washed it in it. The cotton thread barely turned into grayish yellow, with traces of fire on both ends. After thinking about it, she walked towards the house.
, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by the person behind him.
She turned back with confusion on her face: "What to do?"
Boyi: "It's my turn to ask you, what do you do?"
Yu Qiansi felt that the man in front of him was unreasonably stupid.
"Of course you are inspecting the scene, otherwise why don't you stand here and wait for evidence to fall from the sky and hit you on the head?"
Boyi raised his head and glanced at the house where ashes and muddy water were falling from time to time. He loosened the corners of her clothes and said, "I'll go with you."
Yu Qiansi secretly cursed "I'm sick", and the two of them entered the house one after the other.
Even at noon, the light in the room was not very bright and it was completely dark. The ground was covered with puddles and was wet.
From time to time, some ash-covered water droplets dripped from the top of the head. They fell on Yu Qiansi's red clothes, like blurred ink stains.
As soon as you enter the house, you can see a large pile of stone carving materials stacked in the corner of the window. This is also the most severely damaged place. It seems that this is where the fire started.
Not only that, the house is full of everything, tables, chairs, benches, and even candlesticks are all made of stone.
"Oh, this carving is really good."
She lowered her head and took a closer look. Through the dim sunlight, she could see that there were indeed many black threads in the shallow puddles.
She looked around, got up and walked around to the stone pile to observe carefully, then laughed, picked up something from the gap in the stone pile, looked up at the skylight outside the window and said with a smile: "Ha, what good luck!"
His eyebrows are crooked, like a little beggar who is satisfied after begging for a brand-new copper plate.
The window paper had long since been burned away, leaving only the charcoal black panes. Helplessly, the skylight jumped into the room, casting long slanting traces of light.
Directly opposite the window is a small and semi-low building. The yard is shady and cold, but it is a good place to store ice.
Boyi could only see a small black object. He didn't know what to be happy about. He folded his arms and said angrily: "Yes, you are lucky. If you don't know how to do an autopsy, there will be people to help you. If you need to check the smell, there will be people to help you."
. Even such trivial matters as finding someone, the county magistrate will help you with it."
You have to rely on others for everything.
Yu Qiansi looked back and smiled, charming and proud.
"I am a prisoner, not a prisoner. Since there is a prisoner who can test quickly and well, and he can be used by me, why should I do it myself? Put people with abilities in positions that suit them.
Isn’t that the way of the world? If you have to do everything yourself as you said, then the saint above the imperial palace would have to work himself to death without relying on his ministers. Or do you think the saint has done nothing?"
Want to dig a hole for me again? Boyi is already alert and will not be fooled again.
Thinking of the Duke of Qi's palace, he felt sarcastically: Today's Holy Emperor does not rely on ministers. He has found a "good helper" to control the government and deceive the superiors and deceive the subordinates. He does not need to worry about it.
"If a saint is as ignorant of the world as you are, and doesn't understand checks and balances, I'm afraid he won't be able to last long."
Unexpectedly, these meaningful words had no effect on Yu Qiansi. She remained shameless, turning over and over in the cracks of the stones, while smiling brightly.
"So, I am just a minor punishment, and I don't need to sit in that high position. I just need to do my job well and investigate the suspicious cases. These messy things among the wealthy families will not help me in my investigation."
A waste of time.
Hearing a small creaking sound above his head, Boyi didn't care to argue with her, grabbed Yu Qiansi's arm, and pulled her out of the house in three steps.