The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Lao Wu stared at Qin Shizhen without blinking. He did not believe that they could come to any different conclusions. He immediately said in an old way, "if you are strangled first, and then disguised as hanging yourself, there should be two strangulation marks on your neck, but the magistrate has only one strangulation mark on his neck, and there is no sign of poisoning around him, That's enough to say that it's suicide. You're really killing birds with one stone! "

Qin Shizhen said casually: "old man, now it's my autopsy, not your autopsy, you'd better shut up for me!"

Old Wu's face turned blue and white, but the noble spirit of the young man made him reluctant to shut up.

Everyone was staring at Qin Shizhen's action for fear that he would miss a key link in the blink of an eye.

Ye Wenchang's evil eyes are fixed on Qin Shizhen. The more ordinary looking young people are, the more likely they are to have some unique skills.

Miao's heart is aching. Her husband not only died, but also suffered the humiliation of autopsy. Only in this way can the truth be restored.

Bailixue holds her cold hand, which is the only warmth in her dark life at the moment. She never believes that her husband is a complete hypocrite. On the surface, she is dignified, but on the inside, she is dirty and dark.

A quarter of an hour has passed, two quarters of an hour has passed, and some people can't watch it any more. "Hey, if you don't have diamond, don't do porcelain work. If you can't, just come down. Don't waste our time..."

Before the voice fell, the man flew out unexpectedly. There was an unexpected scream in the distance. From then on, no one dared to question.

Ye Wenchang and mingzhan look at each other, and there is a gloomy color in their eyes. This young master Hu is so powerful that even his bodyguard's skill is so impressive. I'm afraid he has a long history.

Baili Xue is worried about Qin Shizhen's failure. But she knows that at this time, she can't be nervous, let alone show a little bit of panic. Otherwise, she may really let some people with ulterior motives succeed.

Seeing that Qin Shizhen, who was paid attention to by the public, never got anything. Lao Wu's face showed a relieved smile, but before the smile stretched out, Qin Shizhen's face suddenly changed, and he motioned to Mo Lin, "come here for a while."

Mo Lin got the master's permission and quickly walked over, "what's your command?"

Qin Shizhen didn't look like a fool before. He said, "there is a silver needle in his head. You use your internal power to force it out!"

Silver needle? His voice did not fall, four suddenly silent, surprised, as if by lightning in general, numb.

Mo Lin's internal power was strong, and he immediately used it. Everyone immediately felt a strong airflow passing by. Then, in their astonished eyes, a silver needle stained with blood was slowly forced out of Sima Tong's head.

Qin Shizhen said in a loud voice: "as you can see, this silver needle is the culprit for the death of the magistrate. It seals the Three Acupoints of Zhengying, Yuzhen and Tianzhu, making people have no resistance, but they will not die immediately. They can only be manipulated like walking corpses, and then disguised as the illusion of hanging themselves. So of course, there is only a strangulation mark on their neck."

In the dead silence, Miao could no longer help bursting into tears. He rushed up with grief and indignation and said, "husband, who is so cruel that he wants to kill you?"

In front of the iron evidence, Lao Wu's face suddenly turned to ashes. He only repeated a sentence, "impossible, impossible..."

Such a tragic truth makes Bai Lixue's heart ache. "Brother Sima has excellent martial arts skills. Who can insert a silver needle on his head?"