Chapter 418

Liu Wei moves to the top half of the body, stares at the top of the body, and waits.

However, before the next generation of white fog, the two patrolmen who lost the "suspicious person" came back.

As the footsteps approached, Liu Wei was upset.

There are enough accidents tonight, which delay Liu Wei too much time.

Liu Wei twisted her brow and pushed her face edge with her shoulder: "you can solve it and lead people away."

Rong Leng didn't move. He only looked at the body. He was silent.

Liu Wei said, "if I don't cut below, I won't do it. I won't do it secretly on your back."

It's not a day or two for this man to eat the vinegar of the corpse. Liu Wei knows how to guarantee in the face of such problems.

As expected, Rong Leng glanced at her and doubted, but warned: "remember what you said."

Liu Wei breathed, always feeling that she was getting more and more difficult. Now, when dissecting a corpse, it depends on other people's faces.

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At the same time, in the partial Hall of the Yamen main hall, Ji Feng set aside some flickering candlelight on his hand, and then lowered his head and continued to read the classics in his hand.

One page, two pages. Ji Feng is very focused on it. From time to time, he writes and annotates two lines on the page, blows dry the ink, and then turns to the next page.

"Mr. Ji." Outside, there was a low cry.

Ji Feng looked up and asked, "who?"

Outside, there was a male voice: "Mr. Ji, it's small."

Jifeng gets up, bypasses the wooden tables and chairs, goes to the door and opens it.

Outside the gate, the little yamen servant with the appearance of patrol, holding a cup of hot soup in his hand, said with a smile: "just passed by the back kitchen, and said by the way that Mr. Ji hasn't left yet, and Mrs. Sheng was so hot that she stewed a cup of night soup for you. No, I have to bring it to you. Please try it first."

Ji Feng looks at the camel soup cup in the hand of the yamen runner, and Wenxiao takes over: "Shanda's mother is very kind, thank you for me."

"Good." When he received it, the little yamen servant shrugged his sleeve, hid his hand in the sleeve cage, shivered with cold, looked into the room, and asked, "is Mr. Ji still commenting on the copywriting? It's late at night. You'd better go back and have a rest earlier. These two days, ye Yuanliang's case has made yamen tired. But we can get tired, but you, Mr. Ji, can't. Gu Yong's mansion points to Mr. Sun and Mr. Ji. "

"Where is it?" Ji Feng waved his hand at will and turned the topic off: "are you on duty today? How can I remember that this is a leopard on duty. "

As soon as he said this, the little yamen runner was excited: "Hey! Leopard Woman is going to give birth in these two days! He saw the day at home, and I changed classes, day, not night. Don't you think it's just to have a baby? There's no mother-in-law in his family. My mother-in-law was born when she was first born, but she was born on the ridge of the field by herself. When I went back, she went out to meet me with a big fat boy wrapped around her. "

When it comes to the women in his family, the little yamen runner can't stop talking.

Ji Feng looked at the sky and lowered his eyes. He did not feel impatient and listened patiently.

The little yamen servant said again for a long time. Then he was surprised to find that he was nagging. He felt his nose and said, "you are still busy, Mr. Ji. The little yamen won't disturb you. I'll take their shift when Huzi and laoketou come back and go to patrol the Yamen."

Houya

Ji Feng is stupefied for a while. He looks at the left side with his shrewd eyes. That side is the direction of houya.

Tonight, houya is very quiet, there is no noise at all. It seems that it is not different from every night in the ordinary life.

"Mr. Ji?" Seeing that he was in a trance, the little yamen servant called out with a cold air.

Ji Feng returned to God and laughed again: "how?"

"No, I said I'd go first." Small yamen servant said, necking to leave.

Ji Feng nodded his head. He had a gentle appearance. There was nothing wrong with him from the beginning to the end.

The hot soup in his hand slowly passes through the temperature of the soup cup and burns his hands, but at this time, there is a shock from the back yamen: "who's the thief? Stop for me!"

The little yamen servant was shocked: "have you entered the thief?" Say, also no matter how Ji Feng, pull out a leg to run back yamen, while running, still draw a long knife from waist.

Ji Feng stood in the hospital, listening to the ping-pong, the louder and louder sound, the tired brow, slightly wrinkled, put the soup cup on one side of the flower table, raised his feet, and walked towards the back Yamen.

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The white fog started from the inside of her head, Liu Wei closed her mouth with one hand, approached her slightly, opened her eyes, and looked carefully.

Only when blood is mixed, the blood gas is like baking. The bright red blood in the brain evaporates out of the air, silently condenses into a fog of unknown origin.

Liu Wei looked for a while, closed her eyes and opened them again Just like just now, the white fog is still formed in the blood, boiling, and then floating.

"It is so..." Liu Wei murmured, with undisguised astonishment at the present situation.What is this white fog and how it is formed, but what strange things are hidden in the body?

No, it's not. It's steam.

And this strange thing similar to steam is actually formed by the blood of the corpse. However, why does good blood evaporate?

Liu Wei tries to find out whether the fog is poisonous. She reaches for it.

The thin fingers, when touching the blood in the brain, do not feel the blood in the fever, but feel the blood in the cold, become colder than before!

Not hot steam, cold steam?

Liu Wei ponders, is it someone who moves his hands and feet on Ye Yuanliang's body to make his blood cool automatically after a certain period of time, forming cold steam, and then using the cold steam to fester people's skin.

Who did it?

Why?

And how?

Liu Wei has a series of questions to ask, but what Liu Wei wants to know more is how this technology is realized.

If the living, blood circulation, self fever, to develop a drug, to make it in a specific time, the body changes, this is achievable.

It should be noted that many of the long-standing control poisons in the Jianghu are made based on this principle. The general usage is to make people suffer from stage poisoning and then stage detoxification, but it cannot be cured.

It can only delay toxicity day by day to achieve the purpose of control.

There are many poisons like this. Liu Wei will develop them himself, but only if he is alive!

How to realize the effect of living things on the dead?

The current situation is beyond Liu Wei's recognition. It seems that the autopsy will not be over in a short time tonight.

At least, she needs some time

Liu Wei looks at the direction of the gate. She is not sure whether Rong Ling can hold it.