"Is it really Guo Wuzuo?" When the Mohists saw the old man behind Xiao Yaoguang, they suddenly opened their eyes and looked excited one by one.
Xiao Yaoguang nodded with pride.
Behind her, the gray haired old man nodded, "it's me."
Guo Weizuo.
The famous Wuzuo in the capital once worked as an official in the imperial court. He didn't retire until he was old. None of the corpses he had passed under his hands were wronged. He also taught many famous Mr. Wuzuo to the imperial court.
The Mohist master is too excited.
He knelt down to Guo Wuzuo and said excitedly: "Guo Wuzuo, please check your mother's body carefully, vindicate her, prove her death, and never let the people who hurt her go unpunished!"
"The Mohist master can rest assured that Guo Wuzuo is a warm-hearted man and will not let Grandma Mo go unjustly." Xiao Yaoguang spoke clearly.
The Mohist master was very grateful to Xiao Yaoguang and Guo Luo.
Fuduoduo
It seems that what happened last night is not deep enough in the impression of Mohist masters.
She coughed loudly and said in a loud voice, "well, people are coming, so there's no need for ink, right? Better to find out the truth earlier than anything else
As soon as the master of Mohism heard this, he stopped being grateful to Xiao Yaoguang and got up to lead them to old lady mo.
And, of course, Guo.
Fuduoduo carefully looks at old lady Mo's death. Her eyes are black, her lips are black, and her fingertips are black under the white cloth. It's obvious that she has been poisoned, but she doesn't know what poison can make people go so fast.
Before he died, he vomited a mouthful of black blood.
However, the ancients' poisons came out in an endless stream, and things that later generations didn't have were too common in ancient times. Now what she needs to do is to find out the cause of old lady Mo's death first, and then find evidence from Chu Lian.
How to do it?
Like Fuduo, Guo Xiezuo, who Xiao Yaoguang brought with him, carefully studied old lady Mo's death. After two seconds, he said directly: "your eyes are black, your lips are black, and your fingertips under the white cloth are also black. It's obvious that you have been poisoned."
Fuduoduo
Shit.
Isn't that what she just judged in her heart? This kind of judgment can be verified by any work!
She was a little suspicious that this work of Guo was carried out by Xiao Yaoguang for a joke.
Behind fuduoduo, several Wuzuo from Shen Xu are talking in a low voice while observing old lady Mo's physical condition, saying something that others can't understand.
It sounds very professional.
"You guys come with me." Fuduoduo greets the works and goes forward to observe Mrs. Mo's body at a close distance.
But as soon as she got close to old lady Mo, she was suddenly stopped by the Mohist master.
The Mohist master's eyes were staring like a copper bell. "I told my wife, you can't touch my mother's hair!"
Fuduoduo
I just want to swear.
You can't even move a hair, can you? I knew she didn't talk about a hair last night.
Let her do the autopsy, and not let her touch the body?
When she was what? What are her works? Have perspective eyes? Or God operator?
"Master Mohist, you are unreasonable." She shook her head helplessly.
The Mohist master hissed, and the inch long goatee trembled. "Madam, Guo Wuzuo has made a preliminary judgment. What's your judgment?"
Fuduoduo's forehead fell a curtain of black thread.
Judge?
How dare you ask her?