For just a moment, the scene disappeared.
Lin Sui'an was shocked, what was that just now? It feels very similar to the memory scene of Sister Lin before, but she did not bring the bronze mirror with her, so it is definitely not the scene triggered by the bronze mirror, and... it does not seem to be the memory of the original owner.
Lin Sui'an remembered that the pattern on the tea bowl was Luo Shichuan's tea set.
Could this scene be Luo Shichuan's memory?
Lin Sui'an panicked, why did she have Luo Shichuan's memory? The aftermath of time travel?
No, no, no, calm down, there must be similarities between the two. As long as you find the connection, you can find the key to triggering the picture.
In a blink of an eye, Zhu Dachang was obviously restless. Lin Sui'an tightened his fingers without politeness. Zhu Dachang's eyes bulged out in fear, comparable to a bull's eye, "I, I just can't breathe -"
Lin Sui'an thought for a moment, it was the eyes!
Before the two scenes appeared, she saw eyes. The first time was her own eyes in the bronze mirror, and the second time was the eyes of Luo Shichuan's corpse. No, to be precise, the first time was the eyes of the original owner's corpse.
Could it be that as long as she looked into the corpse's eyes, she would see part of the corpse's memory? !
What kind of weird golden finger is this? It’s too unlucky!
What’s even more frustrating is that the pictures I see are so baffling, it’s useless!
While Lin Suian's heart was in turmoil, the autopsy work continued in an orderly manner. His skinny fingers touched his mouth, tongue, chin, and throat, and the sound was like a rusty iron saw cutting through the coffin board. "The mouth was closed, the tongue did not touch the teeth, and the chin "The throat is not injured." He moved his fingers to the chest and cut open the clothes. "The left chest was stabbed half an inch below the ribs. The clothes were torn and the blood was heavy." He put his fingers against the wound and observed for a moment, and then said, "The wound is one inch long. It is three points wide and four inches deep. The wound is slanted and penetrates the inner fat film. The scar is broad and the pattern is intertwined. There is blood and juice. The skin and flesh of the wound are colorful and colorful, and there are black residues left." (Note)
Good guy! Lin Sui'an now wanted to jump into the river. She basically didn't understand the professional terms that Wu Zuo said.
Not to mention that she didn't understand, Zhu Dachang, a serious county captain, seemed to be confused by what he heard. He said to the bad guy over there, "Who is this? Where is Li Zuo?"
The delinquent was dripping with cold sweat, "The new guy's surname is Ding. He took over after Lao Li returned to his hometown to visit relatives."
Zhu Dachang: "You want to kill me!"
"This job is too dirty and no one wants to do it. It would be great if someone comes."
"..."
Ding Wuzuo seemed to have not heard anything at all. He turned the body over in an orderly manner and inspected the back, back of the head, shoulder blades, left side of the body, right side of the body, armpits, legs, feet, soles of the feet, and toes. After all inspections were completed, from He took out a white cloth from the box and covered Luo Shichuan's body, put away his tools, lit a brazier and burned the yellow talisman pressed by the paperweight, poured vinegar into the brazier, crossed it twice, washed his hands carefully with soap locust, and lowered his hands. Stand aside.
Lin Sui'an: "What was the cause of death?"
Ding Wuzuo: "The sharp weapon stabbed into the chest, which should be... a fatal injury."
"What was the murder weapon?"
"The murder weapon is four inches long, three points thick, and half an inch wide. It is made of iron." Wu Zuo thought for a while and looked back at the tea utensils on the table. "It is inferred that the murder weapon is a fire starter."
Fire? Lin Sui'an glanced quickly and remembered that the pliers Luo Shichuan used to hold the charcoal were gone. That one was called a fire charcoal. Was it the murder weapon? !
Lin Sui'an: "Whose are the bloody footprints on the ground?"
Ding Wu said: "Left by the deceased."
So Luo Shichuan was stabbed next to a few cases, and then walked to the door bleeding, in order to call for help?
Lin Sui'an: "When did you die?"
Ding Wu wrote: "From the beginning of Hai to Zizheng."
That is to say, the time of death was between nine o'clock in the evening and one o'clock in the morning. Sure enough, Luo Shichuan was still alive when she arrived. If she had been more careful at that time, she might have been able to save Uncle Luo's life...
Lin Sui'an's chest felt tight and he took a deep breath.
The deceased is gone, it is important to capture the murderer!
Ding Wuzuo was silent for a moment and raised his cloudy eyes. He didn't know whether he was looking at Lin Sui'an or Zhu Dachang. "If there is any doubt in the initial examination, please perform an autopsy for re-examination."
Zhu Dachang: "Eh?!"
Luo Kou and Meng Man screamed, "What did you say?!"
Sure enough, no matter what era, autopsy is too cruel for family members.
Lin Sui'an pinched Zhu Dachang's neck calmly, and Zhu Dachang's voice rose an octave, "That's right!"
Luo Kou fainted and fell into Meng Man's arms. Meng Man looked at Lin Sui'an with a look of resentment, picked up Luo Kou and left in a hurry.
Four delinquents carried Luo Shichuan's body away on straw mats, and Ding Wuzuo also followed. The painter finally drew the layout of the furniture, which was quite detailed. The directions of doors, windows, accounts, and beds were all clear, and even Even the positions of the tea utensils on the tables were marked in detail. After Lin Sui'an looked at the pictures, he realized that the roller was called a tea grinder, the square box with drawers was called a chaluozi, and the small clay stove for making tea was indeed called a wind stove. .
Zhu Dachang swallowed his saliva: "Hero, what else do you have to say?"
Lin Sui'an folded the azimuth map with one hand and put it into his arms. He pulled out Qianjing with his backhand and pressed it against Zhu Dachang's carotid artery. Zhu Dachang let out a cry and almost missed it.
The faces of the two bad guys changed drastically, "Stop!"
Mu Zhong: "Girl, assassinating an imperial official is a capital crime!"
Lin Sui'an pressed Zhu Dachang with the blade of his knife and slowly retreated to the screen, which was about ten feet away from the door window. He roughly estimated that it was a safe distance and said in a loud voice, "The bad guys come in and check the windows, beams, ground, and roof."
The two criminals looked surprised and glanced at Mu Zhong, who nodded. The bad guy then entered the house, quickly checked all the windows, beams, and roof, and looked at Lin Sui'an even more fiercely.
Lin Sui'an felt slightly shuddered: Lieutenant Zhu Xian and the bad guy actually treated him with respect. I'm afraid this Mu Zhong's background is not simple. If he wants to clear himself of the murder suspicion, he may be a breakthrough.
"What did you find?" Mu Zhong asked.
The bad guy replied:
"There are no other people's footprints on the ground."
"All windows are locked from the inside, and the window lattice and window paper are not damaged."
"The beams are thick with dust and there are no traces of anyone stepping on them."
"The roof is intact, no damage, and there are no signs of movement of the tiles."
Mu Zhong glanced at Lin Sui'an.
Lin Sui'an: "Have the builders arrived yet?!"
"It's here, it's here," a little old man stuck his head out, "This house was built twenty years ago, and here are the construction plans."
"Is there a secret room or secret passage in this house?"
"No, no, the head of the Luo family is upright and doesn't like this."
Lin Sui'an's heart sank again.
Is it really an impeccable secret room?
Mu Zhong smiled, "You are the one who killed me, right?"
This mountain-shaped beard is really difficult to deal with.
Lin Sui'an felt unhappy and moved the blade, almost slicing Zhu Dashang's neck.
Zhu Dachang had beads of sweat running down his neck, "I, I, I, I, I believe that a hero is definitely not a murderous person."
"If there is no exit to the secret room," Lin Sui'an's eyes fell on the door latch on the ground, "then the only entrance is the exit."
Mu Zhong followed Lin Sui'an's gaze and looked over. His expression changed. He picked up the two pieces of the door latch that had fallen into a pool of blood, put them together, looked at them, and shook his head, "It was indeed broken by the impact."
"Yes. I saw it. It was broken by a collision." Lin Sui'an said.
Mu Zhong's face twitched.
Lin Sui'an: "Are there any special grooves or scratches on it?"
"Of course the door bolt has scratches everywhere," Mu Zhong muttered, but he still touched the door bolt with his fingers. "There are indeed some!" He raised half of the door bolt to show the two delinquents behind him. "There are small dents on the four edges. The groove looks like it was specially ground."
Bad guy: "Ohhhhh."
Mu Zhong's eyes lit up, "Is there any hemp rope?"
The bad guy hurriedly untied half of the leggings' hemp rope and handed it over. Mu Zhong stuck the hemp rope into the groove and wound it twice, and it was just right.
Lin Sui'an: "Look around the door panel."
The two delinquents lay on the door panels and searched for a while. Mu Zhong became more violent and directly removed the two door panels. The three of them touched carefully twice, and one delinquent suddenly shouted, "There is blood here." He Pointing to the top of the right door panel, "There are also grooves."
Mu Zhong came over, touched it with his fingers, turned his head, and said with a shocked expression: "Girl, how do you know that?!"
Zhu Dachang: "What groove?"
Lin Sui'an breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Conan."
Zhu Dachang: "What Conan?"
Mu Zhong's expression was still a little unbelievable. He stood up and took out the handkerchief and wiped his hands, "Girl, if you can really explain this secret room clearly, I will temporarily believe that you are not the murderer."
*
"This is a very simple mechanism," Lin Sui'an put the door panel and door latch on the ground and explained while gesticulating. "The murderer first stuck the hemp rope into the groove without knotting it, and then placed the door latch smoothly. Pull the two hemp ropes through the groove above the door panel, walk out of the room, and close the door. This way, even if the door panel and door frame are tightly closed, the hemp rope will not get stuck. Then slowly tighten the hemp rope outside the door. Insert | the door latch, and finally pull out the hemp rope, and the entire secret room is completed."
Mu Zhong touched the groove and said, "It was not ground, it was cut. There is still blood, probably made with a torch."
Zhu Dachang: "Where did you get the hemp rope?"
Lin Sui'an: "Using local materials, there are many thin leather ropes used to repair ancient books under Luo Shichuan's bookshelf, which are stronger than hemp ropes."
Bad guy: "My dear mother!"
Mu Zhong: "Who is the murderer?"
Lin Sui'an glanced sideways: Do you think I am Conan or Kindaichi? Can the murderer be found out in my grandfather's name with just a few clicks?
"Are there any footprints outside the door?" Lin Sui'an asked.
Mu Zhong: "It rained four times last night. When I came, the ground was flat and there were no footprints."
Lin Sui'an: "..."
Did it rain last night? She had no impression at all, it must have happened after she fainted.
"In other words, the murderer committed the crime before the rain, and the heavy rain just covered his footprints and traces." Lin Sui'an muttered.
"Mr. Mu, is this little lady really not a murderer?" Zhu Dachang asked in a low voice, "Doesn't she really need to be taken back to prison?"
Mu Zhong glanced at Zhu Dachang: "Can you catch him with just a few of you?"
Zhu Dachang touched his neck with lingering fear, and then lowered his voice a little: "Isn't there you, Mr. Mu?"
Mu Zhong: "Where is the Nanpu County Magistrate? The Luo family is considered a big family in Nanpu County. The head of the family died inexplicably, but the county magistrate actually turned a blind eye?"
Zhu Dachang said with a bitter face: "The previous county magistrate retired and returned to his hometown. The next county magistrate has not yet arrived. I and Sihu County Lieutenant Zhang are the only two people supporting the county. As you know, Mr. Mu, Sihu Lieutenant has always been suppressed." Judicial Lieutenant, Zhang County Lieutenant has never dealt with me, and yet he happened to commit such a bizarre murder case. Mu Gong, you must help me catch the real murderer, otherwise I will have no choice but to resign and go home to farm."
Several delinquents also hurriedly said: "Mr. Mu repeatedly solved strange cases when he was the delinquent commander in Xintong County. His legendary deeds are widely circulated among delinquents. You must be able to catch such small cases easily."
It turns out that this guy with a mountain zither used to be a bad guy, and he was also a master at solving crimes. No wonder even pig intestines and bad guys obeyed his words. Lin Sui'an finally heard a piece of useful information and thought to himself, it seems that he has really hit the right target.
Mu Zhong shook his head and said, "It has been more than ten years since I resigned from the position of bad commander, and it was not due to me alone, but to the help of a noble person."
Zhu Dashang's eyes lit up: "I wonder if I can invite that noble person -"
Mu Zhong laughed out loud, "He? He's very busy and has no time."
"I'd better resign!" Zhu Dachang held his head.
"If you want to solve the case, why bother looking far away? I think this girl is quite wise." Mu Zhong paused, "Have you asked me how to call her?"
"Lin Sui'an." Lin Sui'an waved his hand quickly, "I can't solve the case."
Mu Zhong: "If you fail to catch the real culprit, you will remain a suspect."
Lin Sui'an's eyelids twitched: "To solve the case, we should still rely on the government..."
The last part of the sentence was said to be unbearable. Several big-bodied bad guys looked at her eagerly, and Zhu Dachang's eyes flashed with the light of the Milky Way.
Lin Sui'an suddenly felt a little vain.
Sure enough, the time traveler still has some protagonist aura.
Lin Sui'an cleared his throat: "First gather all the Luo clan members and Luo family servants to check their alibi."
Everyone said nothing, their eyes were surprised.
Lin Sui'an thought they didn't understand the meaning of "checking the alibi", so he explained, "Ask where they were and what they were doing during the period from nine o'clock last night to Zizheng, if there are any witnesses. "
Bad guy: "Why do you ask the Luo clan?"
Zhu Dachang: "I remember that they did not live in Yanrenfang, but in Donghoufang."
Lin Sui'an: "Eh?"
Mu Zhong: "After the night ban, the gate is closed, so the rest of the Luo clan can't come in at all, right?"
Lin Sui'an: "..."
The newly formed halo of the protagonist was poked with a big hole by the "unsense" steel needle, and flew away in anger.
