Seeing Shen Haofeng looking at Hualei, probably misunderstanding the meaning of Shen Haofeng's eyes, Ling Qianyue immediately said: "Brother Shen, you don't want to drive people out and say that no one is allowed to enter the scene, right? The girl just came from Liangzhou Come here, please show some sympathy to me."

Shen Haofeng: "..."

He just felt that Hua Lei was not comfortable with her current hairstyle, which made her face look bigger and less aura.

Dugu didn't care what they said. He opened the coffin alone and inspected Luo He's body.

Luo He's neck was sewn up with thread, and the surface of the body was very smooth. In Dugu's opinion, it was ridiculously smooth. He opened Luo He's clothes and saw some oily substance seeping out from the armpits of the body.

He dipped his hand into it, put it to his nose and smelled it.

Seeing his actions, Ling Qianyue and Shen Haofeng both came over. Hualei glanced at Shen Haofeng and wanted to get closer, but she didn't dare to get too close.

"This seems to be glue." Dugu said.

Ling Qian thought for a while, "Maybe it's used to sew up the corpse."

"Since it's suture, why bother?" Dugu disagreed.

Hua Lei, who was standing aside, whispered: "Could it be the corpse oil seeping out?"

"Why are you still here?" Dugu frowned. He didn't expect that Shen Haofeng and the others didn't kick her out.

Hualei said hurriedly: "I also want to catch the Thousand-headed Demon with you. I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I want to personally avenge my sister."

Ignoring her, Dugu glanced at Shen Haofeng.

It's just that Shen Haofeng is not like ordinary Dali Temple personnel who immediately drive Hualei out. He just said lightly: "Although this is a mourning hall, I can understand your mood, but please don't affect our handling of the case. Please get out first. "

Ling Qianyue also winked at Hualei and asked her to go out first. They had just met, but he looked familiar.

Seeing Shen Haofeng's serious look, Hualei gave him a helpless look and retreated.

As soon as Hualei left, Dugu lifted up Luo He's pants, exposing Luo He's calves. Just as he guessed, Luo He's calves were also extremely smooth. "So clean."

He didn't know what his hobby was. He sighed at the legs of the corpse and said, "Maybe Mr. Luo is born without leg hair. Is there anything strange about this?"

This……

Dugu glanced at him and said, "Young man, lift your legs."

Ling Qianyue obeyed and did as he was told, and even took the initiative to lift up his trousers, exposing his calves.

Glancing at his legs, Dugu pulled out a few of his leg hairs and said, "No matter how sparse they are, there are still two of them."

Although it hurt, Ling Qianyue understood what he meant.

Luo He's legs were so clean.

Without saying anything else to Ling Qianyue, Dugu walked to Shen Haofeng and said, "Take the body to Dali Temple for another autopsy."

At this moment, Shen Haofeng somewhat understood Ling Qianyue's feelings. He was here to cooperate with them in investigating the case, not to attack them.

"Ling Qianyue, come here to help." Shen Haofeng shouted.

Ling Qianyue probably didn't want to help, but he also knew that he couldn't do this alone, so he could only nod and agree.

The two carried the body outside, and Hualei standing on the side looked at them pitifully. Does that mean, can you take her with you?

Shen Haofeng didn't say anything. Ling Qianyue smiled and said, "Miss Hualei, we are going to Dali Temple."

Dali Temple.

Shen Haofeng and the others, carrying the body, went straight to the back office to find the couple for an autopsy.

Wei Datong, the bartender of Dali Temple, is a bartender with a distinctive style. Compared with other bartenders who just make a living, he really loves this job.

If he was not of average talent, it would not be impossible for him to write some books on autopsy and spread them to future generations.

When Shen Haofeng and the others came in, Wei Datong was conducting an autopsy.

Suddenly being patted from behind, Wei Datong was startled, "It's two adults. Just talk, why are you slapping me? Are you looking for me?"

"We want you to examine Deputy Superintendent Luo's body." Ling Qianyue directly stated his intention.

Now that we are here, there is nothing to hide.

Looking at the body they put on the table, Wei Datong walked over and took a look, "If you haven't already done it, why do you need to do it? But the Luo family is very particular about it. Not only did they wash it clean, but they also shaved it off." .Like a pig that just shed its fur, hehe."

After listening to his words, Dugu walked up to him and said, "Wei Datong, you just said that during the previous autopsy, he had a lot of body hair?"

Wei Datong nodded, "Not only are there many, they are also so dense that flies can't even land on them. If there weren't so many, I wouldn't be so impressed."

"There was a piece of residual glue under his armpit. I speculated later that someone wanted to take away the evidence on his body, so they smeared glue all over his body. After it dried, he tore it off, but unexpectedly the body hair was stuck with it." Dugu expressed his guess.

His statement was not unreasonable. Wei Datong frowned, "But I have carefully inspected his body. Apart from the thick blood stains, there is nothing special about it."

Luo He was the deputy superintendent of Si Tian Prison, and he died in vain. Wei Datong must have been very alert when he performed the autopsy, and there could be no omissions.

Dugu nodded, agreeing with his statement.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of Wei Datong scratching his hand, and Dugu asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It seems to have been bitten by something, and the itching is unbearable." Not understanding why he suddenly became concerned about his hand, Wei Datong explained.

Dugu asked again: "When did it start?"

"A few days ago."

"Is it after the autopsy?"

"Hey, it seems true." Wei Datong thought for a while and nodded repeatedly.

When he said this, Du Duma said, "Do you have any glue here?"

Wei Datong found a piece for him.

Du Guma smeared the glue on Wei Datong's itchy hand. After the glue solidified for a while, he took it off. Wei Datong made a hissing sound because when the glue was peeled off, some of the hair on his hands stuck to it.

"What is he doing?" Ling Qianyue approached Shen Haofeng and asked.

He was indeed curious, but more out of boredom, and he didn't expect to get the answer from Shen Haofeng.

Shen Haofeng said casually: "He probably thought that there were things on the body that were difficult to see with the naked eye, which would be important evidence. That's why the murderer went to great lengths to get it away. He wanted to see what Wei Zuozuo had on his hands. Didn't we also leave these things behind?" "Is this possible?" Ling Qianyue looked shocked.

"Whether it's possible depends on whether Wei Wuzuo likes to wash his hands. If he washes his hands a few more times or takes a bubble bath, the evidence may be gone." Shen Haofeng smiled.

Seeing that Ling Qianyue opened his mouth to ask Wei Datong, Shen Haofeng stopped him, "No need to ask, seeing that Wei Zuozuo is still scratching his hands, you know he is not."

"Are you people from Dali Temple so good at observing?" Ling Qianyue couldn't help but sigh.

Without waiting for Shen Haofeng to speak, Dugu took the residue from Wei Datong's hand and said to one side: "There must be some important evidence left on the body, which makes the murderer extremely afraid. Where were the clothes he was wearing when he died?"

"The Luo family took it away in the morning and said it was to be placed on the coffin instead of the body for relatives to pay their respects." Wei Datong thought for a while and said.

Hearing what he said, Ling Qianyue said: "We just came from Luo's house and we didn't find Deputy Superintendent Luo's bloody clothes. Could it be that the murderer took it away?"

Wei Datong doesn't know about this.

Not interested in this Wei Datong, he said to Dugu: "Show me that glue and I will study it."

Dugu handed him the glue.

Wei Datong is more professional than him in terms of whether he can distinguish what's in the glue.

Ling Qianyue came to Dugu's side and said, "Okay, Master Gao really found the wrong person. In this unsolved case, so many clues were found in one day."

Wei Datong, who had just received the glue, immediately became unhappy when he heard what he said, "Why is it headless? Didn't I put in so much effort to sew the head on?"

Ling Qianyue: "..."

It's impossible to communicate normally with these people who deal with corpses. Ling Qianyue was still rational and did not try to reason with Wei Datong.

"I'll trouble you about the autopsy and what's stuck on the glue." Dugu said to Wei Datong, then turned around and prepared to leave.

As soon as he left, Ling Qianyue followed immediately.

However, Shen Haofeng walked a little slower and glanced at Wei Datong more.

"What's wrong? There are flowers on my face?" Unexpectedly, Wei Datong's senses were quite sharp and he noticed it instantly.

Shen Haofeng smiled, "No, I just think you look a lot like the neighbor of my fourth uncle's third uncle's eldest son."

Wei Datong: "???"

Coming out of it, Dugu didn't stop at Dali Temple and walked all the way to the long street.

Ling Qianyue, who was following behind, asked hurriedly, "Mr. Dugu, where should we go next?"

"The case is urgent, so naturally we go to the night market immediately." Dugu gave the answer. "The night market is only open tonight."

Ling Qianyue nodded, "According to what Miss Ruyue said last night, these thousand-headed demons are actually hallucinations caused by being poisoned by datura, right?"

"The mandala can only be used as a lure, but to produce a thousand-headed demon, it will undoubtedly require some tricks." Dugu said: "Let people see the mask causing trouble in the sky."

This is why Shen Haofeng feels that this kind of illusion is not clever enough.

But how can I put it, if you want to confuse hundreds of people at once, in order to avoid accidents, there is nothing wrong with relying on drugs. Because among so many people, there may be one or two with extremely determined minds, which may cause the plan to fail.

"In that case, the murderer used the legendary puppetry technique?" Ling Qianyue guessed.

"Yes, the murderer lit a large number of mandalas around the Taoist platform in advance, making the people present unconscious. In addition, someone deliberately shouted the Thousand-headed Demon. In this way, everyone who was poisoned would think it was the Thousand-headed Demon. "Dugu explained.

"What happened to Deputy Inspector Keluo's death?"

Dugu spoke again, "A kite string can cut a person's hand by accident, and it is easy to break a person's neck with a special silk thread. The broken neck of the victim in Luofu has a halo like a mirror, and the cuts of the white flags hanging in the courtyard are also very neat. , I think they were all cut off by thin threads.

"I smelled it before, and the smell left on the white flags is very similar to the fragrance next to the Taoist platform. It should be datura poison. The watchman must have been confused by it and thought he saw a thousand-headed demon killing people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dugu rushed to Shen Haofeng and said: "Shen Haofeng, please immediately bring someone to check the Taoist platform again. There should be traces of silk threads there."

They were going to the night market, why should they send him away now?

Of course, Dugu's idea was not to send him away, but that he really needed him to check. But how could Shen Haofeng give up the opportunity to enter the night market.

He also said before that the night market can only be held tonight.

Having missed tonight and not knowing how long he would have to wait, how could Shen Haofeng, who was eager to see Emperor Ye, leave now? He said: "If Mr. Dugu is willing to look at the files of Dali Temple's previous investigations, you will know that this is in the files."

Ok?

There is no need to investigate. Ling Qian on the side said: "The murderer first killed Mr. Luo, and then killed the people in his house. He was so ruthless. Is he seeking revenge?"

"It's not about seeking revenge." Dugu shook his head without thinking.

After working for such a long time, the three of them went to a tea shop to drink water and rest.

Ling Qianyue poured tea. He said as he poured it: "As Brother Shen said, Dali Temple found traces of silk threads on the Taoist platform, but we still haven't figured out the motive of the Thousand-headed Demon's crime."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Dugu and the others could speak, a voice sounded beside them, "What time has it been and you are still sitting here drinking tea?"

Hearing the sound, Ling Qianyue turned his head and looked over, and saw Hualei with many pigtails. He quickly stood up and said enthusiastically: "Miss Hualei, why are you here? What did you buy here?"

Hualei glanced at him disdainfully, "What else could it be? A clue. Wasn't there a tung oil rain on the day I prayed for rain? I'll just buy a bucket and go back and study it."

What she put on the table was a bucket of tung oil.

Dugu, who was sitting on the stool, looked at her, "Have you researched anything?"

"Not yet." Hua Lei was a little embarrassed, "What about you, do you have any clues?"

Looking at the word "Cui" on the tung oil, Dugu was thoughtful.

He didn't speak, and Ling Qianyue, who had no words to speak, said, "This Thousand-headed Demon actually uses..."

Before he finished speaking, Dugu slapped him, and Ling Qianyue immediately shut up. He also realized that there are certain things that cannot be said when it comes to the case.

"What is it?" Hua Lei asked. Seeing him shaking his head, he immediately said angrily: "I won't tell you that I got it, but I will tell you that I will definitely find clues and let you lead me to investigate the case."

Ling Qianyue glanced at her back with nostalgia. After taking a sip of tea, Dugu stood up and said, "It's almost time, let's go to the night market."

Shen Haofeng was refreshed and finally came.

When Hua Lei came before, her makeup and hair were as disappointing as ever, which made him less interested in her. It was better to go and meet Emperor Ye for a while, otherwise Shen Haofeng felt that he was about to cultivate his health.

I don't know what Shen Haofeng is thinking, but when he heard the word "night market", Ling Qianyue was also very interested. The look of wanting to find out was written all over his face.


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