Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 3 (a drop of blood.

After the little novice Wukong finished speaking, he looked aggrieved, as if he felt that he was not young at all, and could fully bear the sad news of Master's death.

After Wukong finished speaking, Hwarang and Wen Meng looked at each other, because they felt that this matter was really strange.

How could an old abbot who was in good health suddenly pass away after finishing his evening classes, and what Wukong said meant that the door was locked from the inside, and if the windows were also closed, it would be a murder in a secret room.

Is it a secret room murder?

Hwarang really couldn't figure it out, he had already checked the body and found nothing suspicious?

Do you want to check again?

I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate, but if they don't check it again, once the body is cremated, they will have no way to investigate the case even if they want to.

After bidding farewell to the little novice Wukong, Hua Lang and Wen Meng hurriedly went to see Bao Zheng, and then told what happened to them. It was murdered by someone, and you still don’t believe it.”

Bao Zheng's words were a little smug, but also a little angry. Seeing this, Hua Lang praised again and again: "Master Bao is still very good at predicting things, but now how can we be sure that the old abbot was murdered? We can't rely on Just a few words from Wukong will make it clear."

Bao Zheng stared, and said: "How can we still investigate? Naturally, we have to check the corpse again. Could it be that they still won't let it go?"

Hearing Bao Zheng's words, Hua Lang said helplessly: "That's the reason, but if we can't find anything, I'm afraid they will say that we are making trouble for no reason."

"What should I do?"

Everyone didn't know what to do, so they had to wait in the end, and this waiting was dusk.

When dusk came, the autumn wind became more ruthless, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of misery. The bell came from a distance, and the deep voice stirred people's hearts.

A group of monks carried the body of the old abbot out of the Buddhist hall. The swaying figure made people feel that the body on the board might roll off at any time.

However, the corpse did not roll down, they walked past Hwarang and the others staggeringly, Hwarang glanced at the corpse inadvertently, and then he saw a drop of blood, a drop of blood oozing from the shaking of the corpse.

The blood was on the top of the head, because it was not bound by the hair, it flowed extremely fast at this time, and soon flowed into a line.

This situation seems very dramatic, but in the dark, it seems to be providing opportunities to Hwarang and the others.

Because of this drop of blood, the situation can be reversed immediately, an old monk passed away, why is there blood on his head?

Bao Zheng was more anxious than Hua Lang. After he noticed the drop of blood, he immediately stopped the advancing team and shouted: "Put it down, the cause of your abbot's death is still under investigation and cannot be cremated."

Those monks were a little surprised, but seeing Bao Zheng's dark face, who would dare to say no?

The corpse was put down, and Bao Zheng asked Hua Lang to go forward to examine it. He believed that now that he had a direction, with Hua Lang's ability, he would definitely be able to find out the cause of death.

Hwarang's heart was disturbed, because although he saw a drop of blood, he might not be able to find out the cause of death, but because it was an opportunity, he checked more carefully.

A drop of blood on the top of his head had dried up due to the autumn wind. Hwarang wiped off the drop of blood, and then carefully observed the place where the blood came out. In the light of dusk, he saw that the scalp at that place was a little cracked. After the scalp, I felt it with my hands, and then I felt a bump, a very small bump.

Hua Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said to Yin Wucuo, "Use your internal force to force the stuff out of his head."

Everyone was shocked, what was in the old abbot's head, what if the brains were forced out?

Although everyone was shocked, Yin Wucuo had no doubts, stretched out his hand and used his internal force, and as soon as this internal force was exerted, a silver needle was suddenly forced out of the old monk's head, the silver needle was stained with blood, Hua Lang would The silver needle was taken out, looking at it in this bleak autumn dusk, it was even more chilling.

The silver needle is very long, and with such a long silver needle pierced into the head, it's no wonder he won't die.

Those are silver needles used for acupuncture. They are heated when used, and blood will not flow out after piercing the head. Of course, if the corpse is moved too much, it will be another situation.

Hwarang remembers that in the Southern Song Dynasty Song Ci Song Tixing's "Washing Injustice Collection" recorded, if the silver needle used for acupuncture is stuck in the wrong point, it is very likely to kill someone, and if the acupuncture point is hit indiscriminately, it will eventually lead to death. If the body's veins are disordered, it will also stab people to death.

Obviously, the method used by the murderer to kill the old monk was to use acupuncture to prick the acupoints.

When everyone saw Hwarang take out a silver needle from the old abbot's head, they were shocked. The presence of a silver needle in his head proved that the old abbot was murdered.

But who would murder such a man?

It is simply unbelievable that a murder case would occur in a temple that is indifferent to the world.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s not impossible. Human nature is complex and changeable. No one knows what a person will do. Then why can’t murder happen in such a temple where people come and go? case?

At this time, Bao Zheng took the initiative. He looked at the monks and ordered: "Nowadays, a homicide has occurred in Sanfo Temple. The county magistrate wants to investigate this case, so the old abbot's body cannot be cremated for the time being."

The old abbot was murdered, who would dare to cremate his body.

The body of the old abbot was carried to the Buddhist hall again. Bao Zheng looked at Hua Lang and said with a smile, "Brother Hua, we are going to fight again."

Hearing this, it seemed like a bandit robbed, and he wanted to do something big. Hwarang smiled lightly: "Now that we have encountered it, we have to investigate it clearly."

Wen Meng felt a little unhappy, a good game was ruined by a corpse.

Now it has been proved that the old monk was murdered, so what is the motive of the murderer, and who is likely to kill?

For this reason, Bao Zheng and Hua Lang asked all the people in the temple and asked them to describe where they all went after the evening class. Can there be witnesses? Of course, if anyone did not go to the evening class, they must also say come out.

After such an inquiry, there were four suspicious people. After the evening class, none of them could prove that the traces they said were true.

These four are the senior brother Wu Neng, the second senior Wu Jing, the third senior Wu Fan and the junior Wu Kong.

After hearing the names of these people, Hwarang couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect that in this temple, Wujing really existed, and the three apprentices in Journey to the West were all complete.