"Closing the door is not the solution to the problem." He slowly spoke, his tone was not as cold as before.
"I don't know what better solution for the Eight Kings?" Mo Qing sneered, and the bottom of the flash flashed a sarcasm.
"This king will ask the forensic doctor to give them a test and prove that they are not poisoned and die."
"Even if they are taking the sorcerer's death, the sorcerer Dan is not poisonous, only to say that they are not suitable for taking."
Chu Muchen frowned, pressing down the voice: "You say so, will they serve?"
"It is their business to be dissatisfied. I also take the spirit of Dan, but the people who can clean the building also take it. Even the unclean Xia Xia takes them. They are all right. Why do these ten people take it? It is very simple. Someone married in Qianzhitang, I asked them to put the body in the Qinglou, just want to examine the body." Mo Qing looked coldly at Chu Muchen, Meilu passed a touch of disdain: "The person who can clear the building Will be an autopsy, I will, you do not have to ask a forensic doctor."
"You will also examine the corpse?" Chu Muchen frowned, but the person who can clear the building will be examined. He does not feel strange, but Mo Qingfeng will examine the corpse, he feels very strange, what else is she not?
Treatment of prescriptions, refining medicinal herbs, killing people with poison, challenge can clear the building... This woman is more and more mysterious, mysterious until he began to interested in her.
Mo Qing is cold and laughs, and Loudi is all mocking.
She walked in front of Chu Muchen, and a scent of scent came to her, and Chu Muchen looked at her with a sigh of relief.
Mo Qingfeng stood at the gate of Qianzhitang and calmly faced hundreds of people. Among them, hundreds of people were the families of the deceased.
Her calmness and calmness, as well as her cold temperament, are enough to shake any scene.
She swept coldly at the place, including the ten bodies lying on the ground, and said with a voice: "If you believe in me, leave them. If you can't believe me, take them away. Me and The people who can clear the building also take the sorcerer Dan. If there is a problem with the medicinal herbs, we cannot stand here to face you. As long as you leave them, I assure you that you will return a truth in three days!"
If she finds out who is using this despicable means to frame Qianzhitang, she will not let go of this person!
Give them a truth, and give yourself an innocence!
"How do you let us believe in you? Who doesn't know that there are many cold-faced killers buried in Qinglou. You can clear the building and call the emperor, and open the medical center to kill us ordinary people!" Women who were just flew out by Mo Qingfeng Said angrily.
"If there are no ordinary people like you, why should I call the emperor?"
"You all leave them in the Qinglou House. This prince will assure you that they will be returned to you three days later. You should put them in the Qinglou House and go back and prepare them for the future." Chu Muchen In the first two steps, Yan Hua looked at them deeply.
Chu Muchen’s reputation in Chu Qiangguo is still very good. Everyone knows that he has won the emperor’s love. The Chinese Wu Baiguan supports him to inherit the throne.
He spoke, the family of the deceased, you see me, I see you, some are shaken.
They also want to find out the murderer earlier. If it is done by Qian Zhitang, they will not let go of the ink wind!
"Since the Eight Kings made a speech, we gave the face of the Eight Kings. I left Xianggong in the Qinglou, and came back three days later."
"Oh, it can only be like this. It is not a way for us to argue here."
"..."
Mo Qingfeng gave Nalan Yuyu a look, and Nalan Yuyu and the people who can clear the building came to lift the body.
After the body was carried in, Qianzhitang no longer accepted any business today. In addition to the EU Teng, no one dared to look for a doctor.
Chu Muchen slowly turned around, thin lips slightly smacked, sketching a perfect curvature, handsome face with a light smile, "Need the King to help?"
The ink wind that wants to go in suddenly stops, looking back at the two sisters of Chu Muchen, "I will not thank you for your words."
The mouth of Chu Muchen still evokes, and the sound of gentleness is like the breeze that gently blew through the forest. "What the king is willing to do for you, you don't need your gratitude."
As long as she doesn't hate him so much.
Mo Qingfeng no longer said more, lifted his steps and entered Qianzhitang.
Chu Muchen looked at her straight back, and Huahua flashed a touch of complexity.
After the ink wind came in, the gate of Qianzhitang was automatically closed and isolated from everyone outside.
"Ink girl, who do you suspect is made?" Nalan Yuyu came over, and Yan Hua looked deeply at the beautiful face of Mo Qingfeng.
The ten bodies were placed in a gazebo in the backyard. Mo Qingfeng took a deep look at Nalan Yuyu. "You go to help me inquire. When did the ten people take the sorcerer Dan? Have you seen anyone else before you die, or have you gone to the home of the deceased?"
Nalan Yuyu nodded, and it was hard for him to inquire about the news.
"I went to the autopsy." Said, Mo Qingfeng walked to the backyard.
"I will accompany you." Nalan Yuyu followed her and went to the backyard pavilion with her.
When he came to the pavilion, Mo Qingfeng ordered the people who could clear the building to take off the clothes of the ten bodies.
"Mu Qingfeng, don't you avoid it?" Nalan Yuyu looked at Mo Qingfeng differently. These ten people are all men. Although they are dead, the man's body has not changed.
Mo Qingfeng frowned. "I am going to examine the body, why should I avoid it?"
"But they are all men."
Not to mention dead bodies, even if it is a living man, she will be indifferent when she is standing in front of her.
She is a modern person and her mind is very open.
"The dead body is also the man's dead body." Nalan Yu Yoga lightly looks at the ink wind, facing the man's body, she is so casual?
Mo Qingfeng looked at Nalan Yuyu quite a bit, and shook his head and smiled.
At this time, the clothes of the ten bodies have been stripped, and of course the important part of the man is still covered with a small piece of cloth.
The ten deceased were martial arts people before their birth. They had **** and strong muscles on their chests. They looked strong. If they were not killed, people with such a healthy body could live to at least 100 years old.
Mo Qingfeng looked at them, and sighed in her heart. Is it that she killed them?
Go over and start with the first corpse experience.
The ten fingers of the slender jade were gently pressed on the head of the deceased, and they were carefully examined. There was no trace of injury on the surface of the body. She focused on the mind.
The highest means of killing is often from the brain.
There is a silver needle that is thinner than the hair, which can be inserted into the brain along the hair roots.
Mo Qingfeng suspected that the other party used silver needles to take their lives. At present, she has to find the place to be.
Most of the human body can be fatal, the brain, the heart, the pulse, and the life of the man.
These deadly parts have not been let go, and other parts have been carefully checked, even the nails have not been let go.
Unfortunately, after the first corpse was finished, no trace of injury was found. She took out the silver needle that she carried with her into the throat of the deceased. After a moment of time, the color of the silver needle did not change. Obviously there was no poison in their body.
There was no trace of injury in the heart and the brain, and there was no poison in the throat. She asked the Lark to bring ten bowls, each filled with salt water.
Cut the fingers of the ten deceased and squeeze a few drops of blood into the bowl. The blood in the bowl is very bright red.
Mo Qingfeng frowned: "There is no toxin in the blood. They are all martial arts people. Taking the spirit of Dan will only improve their cultivation and skill, and will not take their lives. Who is the killing means so high?" ”
After the first corpse was finished, Mo Qingfeng tested the second one, then the third one, the fourth one...
Nalan Yuyu watched her white hands touch and touch them, and the heart could not tell the taste.
It’s hard to finish the ten bodies, and the look of the ink is very heavy.
They didn't even have scars on their bodies. They probably died three hours ago. The body was cold, but it was not stiff.
If it is poisoned and died, after two hours, the body will gradually become stiff.
Obviously, when they died, a little pain could not be felt.
They simply don't know that death will come to their bodies, and there is no fear before they die.
"How? What's the difference with them?" Nalan Yuyu went to the front and looked at Mo Qingfeng deeply.
Mo Qingfeng slightly twisted the eyebrows and smashed the cold. "There is no abnormality in them. They are not poisonous in the throat, the blood is not poisonous, and the body is not hurt."
"Is this kind of death law cursed by people?" Nalan Yuyu frowned, and looked at the ink wind in the deep light.
"Curse?" Mo Qingfeng looked puzzled at Nalan Yuyu: "The curse can make people die?"
"The curse is a very toxic means, the high-level curse can curse the other side to die immediately, the dead are asymptomatic before death, just like sleeping."
"Is there really a curse?" Mo Qing whispered, when the past life always listened to people joking or swearing, I cursed you or something, but it did not show up.
This world is nothing strange.
"There are no cursing swearing spells in Chu Qianguo. It is very common for Suichuan to curse." Nalan Yuyu said, and then shocked: "Is it a Princess Ling?"
Mo Qingfeng's face is slightly cold, she and Ling also have no complaints, why does the woman always hold her?
Because Chu Muchen?
Mo Qingfeng gaze at Nalan Yuyu's eyes: "If you are Ling, will you kill them with a curse?"
In this way, isn’t it a kind of singularity without silver?
Nalan Yuyu indulged for a moment, and suddenly remembered the words of Ou Yutian, Yu Hua became more and more profound. "Is it going to be done by Ou Tian?"
Mo Qingfeng's face was cold and the scorpion flashed a smack of smother: "If it is him, I will never let go of the European government!"
Turned around and swept the row of bodies coldly.
Nalan Yuyu saw her beautiful little face is very pale, Yan Huawei Shen, said with concern: "Ink girl, you go back to the house to rest, in the end who killed them, they will be handed over to the Qinglou and I will investigate ""