Chapter 10 Strange stabbing
Although she did see a ghost on the edge of the window at that time, and even saw words appearing out of thin air on the bamboo slips.
But Zhou Zhao still believed that Zhang Ruoqing's face was not bitten by a ghost, but that the murderer was playing tricks.
Because she has seen too many tragic cases. If there are really evil ghosts in this world who take revenge, she should have encountered them thousands of times.
"The deceased Zhang Ruoqing had no wounds caused by heavy blows on his head, no traces of pinhole penetration, and no traces of suffocation. His face was bitten, and you can see the tooth marks..."
The corpse had been examined by the widowers of Tingwei Temple last night. The blood on Zhang Ruoqing's face was cleaned up, revealing the hideous wounds.
Zhou Zhao stood beside Liu Huang and took a closer look. He couldn't help but feel a sudden surprise in his heart when he saw the clear teeth marks.
"Look at these tooth marks, they look like marks left by human teeth..."
The voice of Chu King Liu Huang sounded faintly in the room. His voice was particularly cold. If the living dead could speak, it would probably be like this.
"Bite off the flesh raw, what a hatred!"
Min Zangzhi, who was standing behind the mural installation, couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this, and looked at Liu Huang with even more surprise.
King Chu, the emperor's son, he is really a bastard!
There is actually someone in this world who wants to be the coroner that everyone hates, leaving the royal nobles alone!
Liu Huang was not affected by Min Zangzhi's words and continued to read, "There is a stab wound on the neck and chest. Judging from the width of the wound, it should be a dagger. But..."
Liu Huang paused and made more room for Zhou Zhao. "There is indeed a difference between the two wounds. This should be the reason why you feel that the blood volume is wrong. When you go to the scene later, you can pass the scene again. Blood stain confirmed.”
Zhou Zhao took a closer look. If he looked at one wound alone, he might not think it was anything, but when he compared the two, the difference became obvious.
"The wound on the chest is somewhat red and swollen, and there is a lot of blood on the chest of the deceased's robe."
Liu Huang did not pause for too long, and opened the collar of the deceased. "Looking at the wound on the neck, there is no trace of redness or swelling, and the wound is a bit gray, and there is no large amount of blood on the white collar."
Having said this, Liu Huang straightened up, walked to the head of the deceased Zhang Ruoqing, and looked at the wounds on her face again.
"The wound on the face has the same problem as the neck."
As he spoke, he raised his eyes, and his eyes accidentally came into contact with Min Zangzhi.
Liu Huang's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had been burned, and he quickly looked away. He first glanced at the bamboo hat, and then looked at Zhou Zhao.
"I once stabbed five guinea pigs with a dagger. If a live pig is stabbed in the neck, a lot of blood will spurt out when the dagger is pulled out. But a dead pig will not."
"When you cut live flesh with a dagger, the wound will be red and swollen. Even without medicine, it will heal slowly. But it will not happen when you stab dead flesh."
As Liu Huang spoke, he kept making stabbing and cutting movements with his hands.
As Min Zangzhi watched, he couldn't help but cover half of his face with the goose feather fan in his hand. He was afraid that he would dislocate his jaw due to too much shock.
He simply couldn't imagine the King of Chu being surrounded by pigs and pigs in his palace, stabbing him with knives, and writing furiously after the stabbings. This made him feel that even with his hairpin and pink hair, he looked extremely normal.
Zhou Zhao didn't notice this at all. She carefully considered Liu Huang's words.
"So, the murderer first stabbed Zhang Ruoqing in the chest, while she was still alive. Then he stabbed her in the neck, but at this time, she was already dead. In this way, the fatal wound was in the chest."
She said, frowning and looking at Zhang Ruoqing's face again.
"After her death, the murderer bit her body, and then hung her upside down from the rafters, making it look like a ghost cannibalizing people." Why did the murderer do this?
Zhou Zhao thought, she didn't think any murderer would do anything useless at the scene. Every move he made was meaningful and a clue.
Liu Huang nodded heavily, "That's right."
He said and continued to examine the body, "There are no obvious wounds on other parts of the deceased's body. But there is a bruise on the right elbow, which should be from an impact."
This was not surprising to Zhou Zhao. After all, she had proved her innocence last night by relying on the non-defensive scars on Zhang Ruoqing's hands.
Every time Liu Huang said something, the picture of the murderer would appear in her mind, but the more it happened, the more questions she had about the case.
If she wants to solve all the cases in the world, she can't just practice the law. If she is not inspected by the prison, she may be deceived by the widower. Although she dare not say that she is more capable than the old widower of Tingwei Temple or Liu Huang, she still knows how to perform autopsies.
A frog can still bounce its legs after being skinned, and a carp can still shake after being dropped into a frying pan.
The huge difference between the wounds on the chest and the neck shows that the interval between them was quite long.
So the question is, why did the murderer stab Zhang Ruoqing once in the chest and again in the neck after she was already dead?
As for the more horrifying act of eating its meat raw, it is even more unnatural.
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Zhou Zhao really couldn't think of anyone with whom such a well-known girl as Zhang Ruoqing could form a sworn enemy!
And what does "ghosts eat people" mean?
There was also the "Zhou Zhao" wooden plaque in the deceased's hand. Zhang Ruoqing was not in her boudoir in the middle of the night, but went to the ghost alley alone. Who did she meet?
Zhou Zhao thought, his eyes moved, and he looked towards the door, someone was coming.
Under the sunlight, Ji Yun, the earth bump, was coated with golden light, looking like a dazzling golden bump. Behind him were Wu Qingshan, who looked impatient, and a unfamiliar boy from the Northern Army.
Zhou Zhao looked further away, and on the avenue not far away, the remaining two groups of people came over.
Xiaoyizhuang was packed with people in no time.
Zhou Zhao lowered his eyes, glanced at Zhang Ruoqing's body again, and nodded to Liu Huang, "Let's go to Wujin Lane first. I need to confirm some things. We'll come back later."
Liu Huang's expression changed long ago when he saw a large group of living people.
Hearing Zhou Zhao's words, he let out a heavy breath, rushed to the side in three steps and put on his bamboo hat, then quickly cleaned his hands, and pushed the bamboo hat low, almost covering him. The upper half of the face.
Then he ducked and followed Zhou Zhao step by step.
Seeing Ji Yun at the door trying to come over, Liu Huang stiffened and felt a little at a loss.
Zhou Zhao looked at it, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, separated him from Ji Yun, and the two of them walked out quickly.
"I'm here, Ahuang."
Zhou Zhao lowered his voice and said in a voice that only two people could hear.
Liu Huang trembled and softly let out a "hmm" sound with a bit of a nasal sound.
(End of chapter)