Chapter 17 Strange and cold knowledge has increased a lot
After removing all the covering straw and untying the thin vines, Zhang Wenfeng motioned to Fu Gujing to check.
Fu Gujing turned her head and looked at Yun Qiuhe beside her, and said with a narrow smile: "Junior sister, you come and examine the corpse of the female thief, and I examine the white zombie, or do you choose?"
Yun Qiuhe rolled her eyes and looked at the two rather unfriendly-looking objects on the ground.
The female thief died so miserably, with just one blow to the left chest, her neck was pierced, her head was twisted, and it was very uncomfortable to watch her with eyes closed.
She couldn't help but look at this seemingly gentle and gentle Daoist Zhang with admiration.
He is a ruthless person who destroys flowers with ruthless hands and does not allow the deceased to close his eyelids to show dignity. He is a truly ruthless character.
The white zombie on the side is even more unsightly, with its limbs twisted, split, rolled, and cracked dark red muscles, like smoked and dried old bacon, with countless wounds.
The terrifying skull-like face was covered with sparse, downy white hair, like white mold.
Thinking about touching that disgusting thing with her fingers, she felt very sick and tired of it. She was really in a dilemma. Seeing her senior brother's expression as if he was watching a show, she made the last cruel move, pointed at the body of the female thief, gritted her teeth and said: "
I choose this."
She actually didn't want to choose either.
But the road I chose to go to the Daolu Branch of Xiling County for training had to be completed even on my knees.
Besides, she has a strong temper and cannot be made a joke.
Putting the hat on a pile of straw, he squatted down and turned his body sideways, facing the two men with his delicate buttocks not covered by robes.
Yun Qiuhe stretched out two fingers, picked up a few strands of blood-stained and dried long hair, and brushed it aside to take a rough look at the female thief's face. He tried not to touch the round, lifeless eyes like dead fish, and then
Check the wound and look at the left and right fingers and palms of the female thief.
He took off the female thief's black soft-soled boots, unwrapped her feet and threw them aside, then spread her toes for a rough look.
After the inspection, Yun Qiuhe wiped his fingers hard on the straw on the side. He originally wanted to take out the silk cloth in his sleeve and wipe his fingers again. When he saw Fu Gujing watching, he stood up and took out a folded sheet from his pocket.
The autopsy file, and a small piece of sharply cut thrush stone.
Fu Gujing couldn't stand it anymore and stopped her: "Wait a minute, don't write the case file yet, I'll check it again."
She knew that her perfunctory approach was against the rules, but she really didn't want to come into contact with the cold and stiff body of a dead person, and let her fight with evil thieves with real swords and guns. She promised not to frown, and she was not a novice who had never seen blood.
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Fu Gujing rolled up her sleeves, took out a vial from her pocket, opened the stopper, poured a little white powder, rubbed it evenly on her hands, and said: "Most of the people we deal with are evil thieves, monsters, and ghosts. Before checking, we need to
First apply the medicinal powder developed by the Daolu Academy to prevent poisoning from being plotted."
Without looking at Yun Qiuhe, who was a little embarrassed and had obviously forgotten about this incident, he squatted down, first forced the huddled female thief's body to straighten, and untied the blood-stained hair, parting it strands to reveal the female thief's face.
By pressing and judging, it was confirmed that there were no weird gadgets hidden in the female thief's pockets and arms. Then he untied the belt and cloth buckle of the black night-walking clothes of the female corpse, and carefully held the clothes and inspected them inch by inch.
Not long after, some strange items appeared on a piece of white cloth spread out on the ground.
There is a small pocket concealed weapon shooting tube removed from the female thief's left wrist.
The small black bottle hidden in the belt, the four-inch long black hairpin with a sharp end taken out of the hair,
Two dark green beads the size of dates, a sheathed half-foot dagger tied to the inside of the left calf, a small silver ingot and three broken pieces of silver, plus a narrow black sword cut into two pieces, and a
The handle is plain black and has no decorative scabbard.
Yun Qiuhe had long been frightened by Fu Gujing's overly meticulous approach to undressing the night clothes on the female thief's body, and went outside. How could she, an unmarried girl from Yunying, dare to look at her more? Or in front of two people.
A man's face.
Half of them are ashamed of themselves for being careless and not careful enough.
Is it so difficult to be a patrol and law enforcement guard of the Daolu branch?
How could it be so different from her imagined painting style of slaying demons and slaying demons in a crisp and neat style?
If she saw her respected fellow apprentice Fu even probing the female thief's private parts with his fingers, her outlook would probably be shattered. It was too much.
Even if you don’t do such hard work as a law enforcement guard, wouldn’t it be nice to go back to the mountain to practice pure practice?
Fu Gujing saw that Zhang Wenfeng's eyes were clear, he was looking attentively and seriously, and he was full of curiosity, so he explained these techniques one by one, and finally took back the palm that was attached to the female thief's belly to explore her cultivation, and said:
"Before I took up my post in Xiling County, I spent more than a month learning from experienced gangsters and arresters. All the evidence I could find could speak and could provide us with clues to the case, such as the female thief's embroidered bellyband.
The rare and expensive Yunjin silk fabrics used, as well as foot-binding bags, are fine in workmanship and made of exquisite materials. Ask experienced clothing stores and ready-to-wear stores. Maybe you can find out useful information to narrow the gap between us.
search target."
"This woman is around twenty-four or five years old. She has been a woman for a long time. But by observing here and here, we can judge that she has not given birth. These are some clues that may be used."
"By looking at the two penetrating sword wounds, the contraction and smoothness of the skin and muscles, and the broken bone incisions probed by fingers, I can judge that you used Yuan Qi at that time, but you didn't know how to use it. The technique was very unfamiliar, or maybe there was something wrong with your body.
Yuan Qi is about to bottom out, and the sword you use is not ordinary."
He glanced at the dark green sword on Zhang Wenfeng's waist.
Zhang Wenfeng cupped his fists in greeting. He learned a lot and gained a lot of strange knowledge. He asked for advice:
"What's the next step?"
Fu Gujing untied the tattered black robe from the white zombie and quickly checked the technique.
"With the existing evidence, we can dispatch experienced personnel to search for clues one by one. Finally, by summarizing them, we can roughly determine whether the thief is from the county or from other places."
He turned the smelly zombie over and over, carefully wiped his hands with his tattered black robe, and stood up.
"There is also the most important clue. We need to draw a portrait of the female thief. It is best to make it as similar as possible. This way, we can take the portrait to the general area determined by other physical evidence and let the local villagers and people travel around.
, let the chief and others take a look, and nine times out of ten they will be able to find the thief's lair as quickly as possible."
He shouted to the outside: "Junior sister Yun, I remember that your painting skills are good, how is the level of the portrait?"
Yun Qiuhe walked into the dark room from outside the door. With the monk's eyes, it was no problem if he didn't light a candle.
She glanced at the body of the female thief, which only covered her breasts and lower body. She looked away with a slight blush on her face, but then she saw the white zombie with no clothes covering her lower body. She hurriedly looked away, not knowing where she was looking, and said: "I
I can paint landscapes, flowers and birds, but I can’t paint portraits...it’s too difficult, and they don’t look alike at all.”
The painting should be uglier than the ghost.
What's more, if you paint a corpse with wide-eyed eyes, it really looks like a ghost.
Fu Gujing carried the package of evidence and walked outside, explaining: "I'll leave the rest to you. Wrap them casually and put them into an oilcloth bag. Send them to the county town later and find a painter who can draw portraits from the branch.
help."
"ah?!"
Seeing that the two of them had no intention of staying to help, Yun Qiuhe left naturally, so she had no choice but to work hard.
For the sake of experience, I have to endure it no matter how disgusting it is.