One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 290
Although Xi Niang's voice was calm, it carried a bit of unquestionable meaning. The middle-aged man's expression was tangled for a while, but in the end he didn't talk back. He glanced at the corpse on the ground and backed away shaking his head.

"Okay, Brother Ghost Mian can do it now." Tang Sanzang felt that Xi Niang was really good in life and work, and it really made sense to have a place in this red-sleeved trick.

The ghost face squatted down, the middle finger of his right hand turned into a sharp bone knife, and lightly stroked the corpse spot on the foot of the corpse, making a cut, and a light yellow liquid slowly seeped out from the skin, but the amount was not much .

"The position of the corpse spot is fixed, and there is no change when pressed. When the skin is cut open, a small amount of yellow liquid oozes out. It can be basically judged that the time of death is about ten o'clock, that is, he was killed at midnight last night." Tang Sanzang looked at being cut open by the ghost face The wound, nodded and said, the time of death can be estimated roughly through the corpse spots, which is especially important for finding out who the murderer is.

"Last night? Then why did he die?" Xi Niang looked at Tang Sanzang suspiciously.

"Does Xi Niang have silver needles?" Tang Sanzang didn't answer, but looked at Xi Niang and asked.

"Here." Xi Niang took out a slender silver hairpin from her hair. The flower decoration is very simple. It should be used to test whether food is poisonous. It is not difficult to understand that she carries one with her.

"Brother Ghost Mian, try his throat and stomach, and check his body for obvious injuries." Tang Sanzang handed the silver hairpin to Ghost Mian.

Ghost Mian took the silver hairpin and inserted it neatly into the corpse's throat and stomach. The silver hairpin didn't turn black.Untied the clothes on the deceased, but did not see any injuries.

Looking at the ghost face with sharp hands and feet, Tang San silently praised his previous wise decision in his heart, if he was allowed to turn over and over again in front of a corpse, he really couldn't do it.It is really good to have a professional who can do but not speak to help, and you don't have to worry about being robbed of the right to speak.

"The silver hairpin hasn't turned black. Although we may not be able to determine all the poisons, we can basically conclude that he was not poisoned to death. And there are no obvious wounds on his neck, wrists, and body, and he did not die from trauma." Tang Sanzang looked at Xi Niang shaking said with a nod.

"Then how did he die?" Xi Niang continued to ask.

The onlookers were also aroused by Tang Sanzang's words. First, they guessed the time of death by looking at the corpse, and then ruled out several possibilities of death. It seems that Tang Sanzang has completely controlled the whole situation. The murderer can be caught.

"This is actually not important." Tang Sanzang smiled meaningfully, moved his eyes away from Xi Niang, and swept across the crowd, "The expression of the deceased is relatively calm, and there are no traces of dying struggle on his body, so the murderer It is likely to be someone close to the deceased, and this person is in the red sleeve move."

As soon as Tang Sanzang said this, the surrounding audience was in an uproar. Although Tang Sanzang didn't say how Zheng Tian died, he had already greatly narrowed down the scope of the murderer. As long as we follow this clue to investigate, it should be very easy. You can get it soon.

"Senior Sister, does Master really know how he died?" Ao Xiaobai asked in a low voice.

"I think there is a high possibility that I don't know." Sha Wanjing couldn't help but curl up her mouth, "But as Master said, if the cause of death is not known now, the most important thing is to first determine the scope of the murderer, starting from the suspects. There may be some answers in there.”

"Pretending to be a ghost." Young Master Ling Tian looked at Tang Sanzang coldly, out of the normal psychology of a jealous person, he naturally wouldn't have a good look at such a guy who attracted the attention of everyone present.

Moreover, what happened at noon made him lose face, and now he is not in the mood to show off his skills in front of everyone. Instead, he is a little worried whether any gamblers who came from Qianjin in the afternoon will also come to Hongxiu Zhao, and then recognize him here. Really lost face.

"This son is quite intelligent, but I don't know if he has a spiritual vein. If the girl really can't find it, I can consider this son..." The Taoist with half eyebrows looked at Tang Sanzang, gently stroking his long beard and said, He couldn't find Sha Wanjing, so he also started to look for a spare tire, but he didn't expect to hit Tang Sanzang with his idea.

"The guest officer wants to call all the people who had contact with Mr. Zheng last night and those who are close to him?" Xi Niang asked Tang Sanzang.

"Exactly, Mr. Zheng should have been having a drink with a certain girl last night, and he has been in this yard for a while, and there are a few girls who are close to him, so I asked Xi Niang to bring them together. Bring them here, I have something to ask them." Tang Sanzang nodded, and it is comfortable to talk to wise people.

"Go, call all the girls who entertained Mr. Zheng last night, and then call Xiaoqing and Haiyue." Xi Niang ordered to the servant at the side.

"Would you like to invite Miss Qingdai?" The servant hesitated for a moment, but asked aloud.

"No need, this has nothing to do with Miss Qingdai, she is weak, so don't tell her about it." Xi Niang shook her head.

"Miss Qingdai is the girl that Mr. Zheng admires? If possible, I have something to ask her." Tang Sanzang said out loud when he heard the words. He had heard the name mentioned by the middle-aged man before, so it should be It was a girl that the deceased wanted to capture before his death.

Xi Niang looked at Tang Sanzang, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts, but what she met was a pair of clear eyes, which seemed to be without any impurities, let alone a half of his thoughts.

"Xiniang..." The servant no longer dared to ignore Tang Sanzang's words completely, and looked at Xi Niang with some embarrassment.

"Then invite Miss Qingdai to come too." Xi Niang nodded, and said again: "Don't tell her about the situation here, don't scare her."

"Okay." The boy replied, and trotted towards the direction of Hexiu Building.

"I don't know how to call the guest officer?" Xi Niang looked at Tang Sanzang and asked.

"My surname is Tang." Tang Sanzang replied with a smile, but he didn't say his name.

"Young Master Tang, I have to trouble you today." Xi Niang said apologetically, not caring much.

"It's okay, I'm also interested in these things." Tang Sanzang smiled and waved his hands.

Everyone watched the little servant walk away quickly, and they all started discussing softly. After Tang Sanzang's analysis, he almost narrowed the scope to a few people. If the murderer was among them, it was the trick of Hongxiu. The girl did it.

"Didn't Haiyue feel unwell yesterday? She even told Xi Niang that she didn't pick up the guests, so she probably killed Mr. Zheng?"

(End of this chapter)