"Close the door is not the solution to the problem." He said slowly, his tone was not as indifferent as before.
"I wonder if the Eighth Prince has a better solution?" Mo Qingfeng sneered, a sneer flashed in his eyes.
"The king will ask a forensic doctor to examine them to prove that they did not die of poisoning."
"Even if they died by taking Soul Condensation Pill, Soul Condensation Pill is not poisonous, so it can only be said that they are not suitable for taking it."
Chu Muchen frowned and lowered his voice: "Will they accept you if you say that?"
"Whether they accept it or not is their business. I also take Soul Condensation Pill, but people in Qinglou also take it. Even Yanxia who has no cultivation level takes it. They are all fine. Why do these ten people take it? The thing is very simple , someone married and murdered Qianzhitang, I asked them to put the body in Keqinglou, just for an autopsy." Mo Qingfeng looked at Chu Muchen coldly, with disdain flashing across her beautiful eyes: "The person in Keqinglou I will conduct an autopsy, and so will I, so you don’t need to hire a forensic doctor.”
"You can do an autopsy too?" Chu Muchen frowned, but he didn't find it strange that the people in Qinglou could do an autopsy, but he felt strange that Mo Qingfeng could do an autopsy. What else could she not know
Prescribing medicines for diseases, refining elixir, killing people with poison, and challenging Ke Qinglou... This woman became more and more mysterious, so mysterious that he began to be interested in her.
Mo Qingfeng sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.
As she walked in front of Chu Muchen, a burst of fragrant body odor came to her nostrils. Chu Muchen was distracted and looked at her in a daze.
Mo Qingfeng stood at the gate of Qianzhitang, facing hundreds of people calmly and calmly, and hundreds of them were family members of the deceased.
Her calmness and calmness, as well as the cold temperament on her body, are enough to overwhelm any situation.
She coldly swept over everyone present, including the ten corpses lying on the ground, and said loudly: "If you believe me, leave them behind, if you don't believe me, take them away. I and But the people who cleared the building also took Soul Condensing Pills, if there is a problem with the pills, it is impossible for us to stand here and face you. As long as you keep them, I promise you, the truth will be returned to you in three days!"
If she finds out who used such despicable methods to frame Qianzhitang, she will definitely not let him go!
To give them the truth is also to give yourself an innocence!
"How do you make us believe you? Who doesn't know that Keqinglou hides many cold-faced killers. If you want to become emperor in Keqinglou, you open a medical clinic and kill ordinary people like us!" The woman who was sent flying by Mo Qingfeng just now said angrily.
"If there are no ordinary people like you, why should I call myself emperor?" Mo Qingfeng sneered.
"You all leave them in the Keqing Building. My lord assures you that they will be returned to you in three days. You put them in the Keqing Building first, and go back to prepare for their funeral." Chu Muchen went up In the first two steps, Mou Hua looked at them deeply.
Chu Muchen's reputation in Chu Qianguo is quite good. Everyone knows that he is deeply loved by the emperor, and all the Chinese, Chinese and military officials support him to inherit the throne in the future.
When he spoke, the family members of the deceased were a little shaken when they looked at me and you.
They also want to find the murderer as soon as possible, if Qian Zhitang did it, they will definitely not let Mo Qingfeng go!
"Since the Eighth Prince has spoken, let's give the Eighth Prince face. I will leave Xianggong in Keqing Tower and come back in three days."
"Oh, that's the only way to go. It's not a solution for us to argue here."
"..."
Mo Qingfeng winked at Nalan Jinyu, and Nalan Jinyu and the people from Ke Qinglou came to carry the corpse.
After the corpse was brought in, Qianzhitang no longer accepts any business today. Except for Ou Teng, no one would dare to seek medical treatment from Mo Qingfeng after such a thing happened.
Chu Muchen turned around slowly, his thin lips curled up slightly, outlining a perfect arc, and a slight smile hung on his handsome face, "Do you need my help?"
Mo Qingfeng, who was about to go in, suddenly stopped, turned his head and met Chu Muchen's eyes, "I won't thank you just because of your few words."
The corners of Chu Muchen's mouth were still curled up, and his gentle voice was like a breeze blowing gently in the forest, "I don't need your gratitude for what this king is willing to do for you."
As long as she doesn't dislike him that much.
Mo Qingfeng said no more, stepped up and entered Qianzhitang.
Chu Muchen looked at her straight back, and a flash of complexity flashed in his eyes.
After Mo Qingfeng came in, the door of Qianzhitang closed automatically, isolating everyone outside.
"Miss Mo, who do you suspect did it?" Nalan Jinyu walked over, looking deeply at Mo Qingfeng's beautiful face.
The ten corpses were placed in a gazebo in the backyard, and Mo Qingfeng took a deep look at Nalan Jinyu, "Go and find out for me, when did these ten people take the Soul Condensation Pill and when did they die?" Yes, did you see anyone else before you died, or did anyone else go to the deceased's house?"
Nalan Jinyu nodded, he couldn't be bothered to inquire about the news.
"I'll go for an autopsy." With that said, Mo Qingfeng walked towards the backyard.
"I'll accompany you." Nalan Jinyu followed behind her, and followed her to the gazebo in the backyard.
When they came to the gazebo, Mo Qingfeng ordered the people who cleared the building to take off the clothes of the ten corpses.
"Mo Qingfeng, don't you want to avoid it?" Nalan Jinyu looked at Mo Qingfeng in surprise. These ten were all men. Although they died, the men's bodies remained unchanged.
Mo Qingfeng frowned, "I'm doing an autopsy, why should I avoid it?"
"But they are men."
Let alone a dead body, even if it was a living man who took off his clothes and stood in front of her, she would remain indifferent.
She is a modern person with a very open mind.
"A dead body is also a dead body of a man." Nalan Jinyu looked at Mo Qingfeng with complicated eyes, facing the man's body, was she so casual
Mo Qingfeng looked at Nalan Jinyu meaningfully, shook his head, and smiled lightly.
At this time, the clothes of the ten corpses had already been stripped off. Of course, the important parts of the men were still covered with a small piece of cloth.
The ten deceased were all martial arts practitioners during their lifetime. They all had sexy and firm muscles on their chests. They looked strong. If they hadn't been killed, people with such a healthy body could live to be at least a hundred years old.
Mo Qingfeng looked at them and sighed in his heart, could it be that she killed them
Walk over, starting with the first corpse.
The slender and jade-like ten fingers pressed gently on the head of the deceased, carefully inspecting, there was no trace of injury on their body surface, she focused on the mind.
The best method of killing people often starts from the brain.
There is a silver needle thinner than a hair, which can be inserted into the brain along the root of the hair, and one needle can kill.
Mo Qingfeng suspected that the other party used silver needles to take their lives, and now she wanted to find out what caused it.
Most of the human body can be fatal with a single injection, such as the brain, heart, pulse points, and the lifeblood of a man.
Mo Qingfeng didn't spare these fatal parts, and checked other parts carefully, not even the nails.
Unfortunately, after examining the first corpse, no trace of injury was found. She took out the silver needle she carried with her and probed it into the dead man's throat. After a few minutes, the color of the silver needle did not change. Obviously, there was no poison in their bodies.
There was no sign of injury to the heart, no brain, no poison in the throat, and she asked the lark to bring ten bowls, each filled with salt water.
The fingertips of the ten dead were cut, and a few drops of blood were squeezed out into the bowl. The blood in the bowl was very bright red.
Mo Qingfeng frowned: "There is no toxin in the blood, they are all martial arts practitioners, taking Soul Condensation Pill will only improve their cultivation base and skill, and will not take their lives. Who is it that kills people so well? "
After the first corpse was examined, Mo Qingfeng examined the second, then the third, and the fourth...
Nalan Jinyu looked at her white hands stroking them, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.
After all ten corpses were finally examined, Mo Qingfeng's expression became very serious.
They didn't even have any scars on their bodies. They died about three hours ago. The bodies were cold, but not stiff yet.
If you die from poisoning, after two hours, the body will gradually become stiff.
Obviously, when they died, they felt no pain at all.
They didn't know that death would come to them, and they didn't have a trace of fear before death.
"How is it? What's the difference between them?" Nalan Jinyu stepped forward, looked at Mo Qingfeng deeply and asked.
Mo Qingfeng frowned slightly, his eyes were cold, "I can't find anything unusual from them. Their throats are not poisonous, their blood is not poisonous, and their bodies are not injured."
"Could someone curse this way of death?" Nalan Jinyu frowned, looking at Mo Qingfeng with deep eyes.
"Curse?" Mo Qingfeng looked at Nalan Jinyu in bewilderment: "Curse can make people die?"
"Cursing is a very poisonous method. Advanced cursers can curse the other party to die immediately. The deceased has no symptoms before death, just like a deep sleep."
"Is there really a curse?" Mo Qingfeng murmured. In my previous life, when I heard people joke or curse, I cursed you or something, but nothing happened.
There are so many wonders in this world.
"No one in Chu Qianguo has practiced cursing yet, but Qin Chuanguo is very common in cursing." Nalan Jinyu said, and then was shocked: "Could it be Princess Ling Ye?"
Mo Qingfeng's face was slightly cold, she and Ling also had no grudges, why did that woman always grab her
Because of Chu Muchen
Mo Qingfeng stared into Nalan Jinyu's eyes: "If you were Ling Ye, would you kill them with curse words?"
In this way, wouldn't it give people a feeling that there is no land but three hundred taels of silver
Nalan Jinyu pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered what Ou Houtian said, and his eyes became darker, "Could it be that Ou Houtian did it?"
Mo Qingfeng's face was icy cold, and his eyes flashed with fear: "If it's really him, I will never let Oufu go!"
Turning around, he coldly swept across the row of corpses.
Nalan Jinyu saw that her beautiful little face was very pale, her eyes darkened slightly, and said with concern: "Miss Mo, you go back to the house to rest, who killed them, I will leave it to Ke Qinglou and me to investigate." .”