Chapter 29: Crime scene
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Tianbao Fuyao Lu
- Fei Tian Ye Xiang
- 3251 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:01:48
That man was Qin Wu, wearing an armor, and Hong Jun went to call someone immediately. Qin Wu collapsed on the ground, choked, and twitched, while looking up at the unmoving Ming King worshipped in the front hall. The immobile King glared at him in the moonlight, the six-armed implement held high and revealed with dignity.
At the sound of footsteps, Hong Jun hurried out with Li Jinglong. Li Jinglong only glanced at it, and then said: "Is the blood on the outside clean?"
Artest, Morigan and Qiu Yongsi also woke up, Artest went outside the door, then wore pajamas, walked out quickly, the ring in his hand released water vapor, rolled the whole street with a whirlwind, and washed away Qin Wu Blood stains left. Then leave the alley and clean up the main street.
"Fetch water to flush his body." Li Jinglong said, "Hongjun is going to prepare the fragrance, hurry up!"
Qin Wu's armor was removed and he was lying in the patio, his lips shaking and smell. Morrigan whispered: "I'm coming."
Like the nightmare that expelled Hong Jun that night, Mo Rigen pressed his hand on Qin Wu's forehead, calming him down a little.
"I ... killed them." Qin Wu said with a trembling voice.
"How many people have been killed?" Li Jinglong replied, "Going to surrender early tomorrow morning. Xiao Wu, killing people to pay for their lives! Debt repayment! Man and husband, why dare to do it!"
Qin Wu ’s facial features twisted and cried, saying,
I ’m going to the Zheng family to seek revenge. Zheng Wenbin is here with my aunt ... I took him and his family ... and killed my aunt ... together. ... "
Li Jinglong: "A young man ?! Qin Wu! You are crazy!"
"Save me, save me ..." Qin Wu choked, holding Li Jinglong's hand, Hong Jun was stunned, but when he recalled seeing Qin Wu in the daytime, he felt the heavy atmosphere and wipe The movement of the sword seems as if everything is foreshadowing.
"Someone is holding my hand." Qin Wu was very miserable, holding Li Jinglong as if grabbing a life-saving straw, trembling, "I don't want to kill the child, I don't want to kill, I just want to put my aunt and Zheng Wenbin These two ... "
Li Jinglong flung away Qin Wu violently and walked to the side without catching his breath. Hong Jun looked up at Li Jinglong and saw tears rolling in his eyes.
Artest came back after cleaning the traces outside the door and replied: "Let's clean it at home too."
Then Artest waved a fan, the water mist erupted, making everyone's face soaked, Li Jinglong shouted: "Don't make trouble!"
Artest was inexplicably yelled, and said: "Well kindly cut by thunder, don't wash if you don't wash, why are you so fierce?"
"Tomorrow morning, I must surrender myself. If you don't go, I will you to go." Li Jinglong said to Qin Wu. "You take turns looking at him. Hongjun gives him some calming powder, don't overdose." Said Bi Jingzi Entering the room, he slammed the door and made a noise.
"Who is this man?" Qiu Yongsi didn't know Qin Wu's identity, but Hong Jun felt a strange feeling in his heart. Qin Wu seemed very important to Li Jinglong.
"I don't know." Hong Jun replied listlessly, and Mo Rigen asked everyone to go back to his room and continue to sleep.
"Long history." Hong Jun specially knocked on Li Jinglong's door. But he didn't get a response, so he had to give up.
In the early morning of the next day, when everyone came out, Li Jinglong's expression was restored to normal, and Qin Wu in the patio was gone.
"He's gone." Mo Zhigen said, "I followed him outside the gate of Dali Temple and never came out again."
Li Jinglong closed his eyes, sighed, and replied: "Many things are destined, what should I do."
After breakfast, Li Jinglong was about to send tasks to his subordinates, but Lian Hao came again with the file. Li Jinglong had to let Mo Rigen take a rest. Artest, Qiu Yongsi and Hong Jun screened the case and went out to investigate. He just left the exorcism department, but his hind foot Hongjun followed.
"Go back." Li Jinglong turned around and said.
"They asked me to accompany you." Hong Jun insisted.
Li Jinglong stopped and said nothing, turned around and continued walking, Hong Jun followed behind him. Last night he saw the heavy anger on a mortal for the first time. When Qin Wu rushed in with blood It just feels like he is a murderous demon.
Li Jinglong sighed and said, "You have to buy a few horses, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go out."
The two walked one after the other. Hong Jun felt that Qin Wu was very pitiful, but when he saw Li Jinglong caring about him so much, he was not very interested. Li Jinglong was so badly treated, but Li Jinglong was sad because of him. For a time, Hong Jun seemed to have two carp demon quarreling. An indignant said: Obviously it is my long history, and there is still this past, which made him so sad!
Another carp demon blamed: Qin Wu is so miserable, do you still hate him?
The first carp demon started to make a lot of noise: Why? ! Why are you saying? ! Regarding what happened to me, one day it is clear that if I pick up another child and come back, will my father be robbed? !
So Hong Jun was so entangled that he followed Li Jinglong all the way through a small alley, and Li Jinglong asked, "Do you eat noodles?"
"Eat." Hong Jun laughed again.
Li Jinglong felt better and said, "Smile, everything is fine, why are you so unhappy?"
"You are sad." Hong Jun said truthfully, "I can't be happy either."
Li Jinglong asked Hongjun to sit down and order the noodles. Now that he had money, he could eat whatever he wanted, but he still could n’t help it. He said,
I wanted to persuade him yesterday, but these things ca n’t be persuaded by others, only Can rely on myself. "
"He killed people." Hong Jun said, "The first person I thought of was you, prove ... um ..."
He observes Li Jinglong's complexion, and gradually learns to look at people's eyes and speak, so he eats the second half of the sentence, so as not to make him sad again.
When Li Jinglong heard this, he seemed to feel something. He glanced at Hongjun, and his frowned eyebrows stretched out.
Hong Jun: "?"
Li Jinglong: "Nothing."
The two had breakfast in this strange atmosphere, Li Jinglong said: "Don't eat too much, only one bowl today."
Hongjun insisted that in the end Li Jinglong had no choice but to let him eat two bowls. Hongjun said, "I will give the money myself."
"It's not a question of money." Li Jinglong said, "I have money for your long history. It's enough to invite the boss home to make ramen for you every day. I'm afraid of you ..."
"What are you afraid of me?" Hong Jun said, "Don't underestimate me."
"Good." Li Jinglong said, "You eat enough."
This noodle stall is a famous 50-year-old shop in Changan Hehe. It specializes in braised goose noodles. The wide noodles are cooked and the sea bowls are arranged. The goose is specially raised for 56 days. It is only cooked for ten days a day. only.
The marinade is changed every year, only the broth is added on weekdays, the goose is tender and tender, the goose is cut with a sharp knife, and then the half of the goose wings are chopped, and the marinade is poured, the aroma is pungent, the wide surface is firm and white, goose Golden and fragrant, Hongjun eats two bowls.
One hour later, the two had just entered the underground morgue after Dali Temple, and they still vomited before insisting on getting out of five steps.
Li Jinglong asked with concern: "It's alright."
Hong Jun: "..."
Li Jinglong asked Wu Zuo to fetch water to gargle Hongjun. Hongjun spit into the jar and it was spitting out of the sky. Li Jinglong said: "Let you not eat too much and you do n’t listen, let you not follow up and you do n’t do it, see. ? "
Hong Jun quickly waved his hand and Li Jinglong pushed him out to wait for the first time. Hong Jun said, "I'll vomit and vomit for a while."
Li Jinglong supported him with one hand, and held a spice in the other, and covered him in front of Hongjun's nose and led him all the way forward.
Hong Jun was shocked when he saw the scene in the morgue, including the headless corpse that Mo Zhigen went to check last night, and the patient who had been bleed to death by the doctor. The abnormal deceased were all sent here, and only after the cause of death was confirmed by Qian Bring the family members home.
Li Jinglong asked Hongjun to stand up straight and wanted to cover his eyes, but Hongjun waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to. Li Jinglong turned around his neck with his left hand, covered his nose and nose with spices, and uncovered the blood-stained burlap with his other hand.
The corpses of the Hu people were chopped up in a mess and blood was already drained.
"The sharp weapon hurts." Li Jinglong said.
Hong Jun: "Well."
Hongjun was a little better. He had never seen a dead person on the way to Changan, or he was spit out at the anger of his body and immediately signaled that he could.
Li Jinglong uncovered the sackcloth one by one, and read them in turn, saying, "They were all killed by weapons, not monsters."
Hong Jun frowned for a moment, and Li Jinglong saw one of them and said, "This is suicide, the wound is smooth, the angle is tricky, and it is inserted into the heart ..." He said, grabbing the hand of the corpse, and took a posture, which happened to be self-pricking. The movement of the heart.
"It's not a monster." Li Jinglong said, and went to check the next one.
Hong Jun looked at the body and looked at his expression, as if he felt something.
"Don't touch it." Li Jinglong said, "You don't wear gloves."
Hong Jun got closer and looked closely. Li Jinglong asked, "What do you want to do?" Then he took off the gloves and handed one to Hong Jun. The silk gloves still carried the temperature of his palm.
Hong Jun put it on and buried his head to touch the cheek of the corpse. After dying day and night, the corpse had become very stiff. Hong Jun said, "Look?"
He moved the corpse's head a little, opened the corpse's eyelid, and it was Li Jinglong's eyes, a face with open eyes and terrified.
This expression, Hong Jun had just seen last night, it was Qin Wu's distorted and terrible facial features when he rushed into the Exorcism Division.
Li Jinglong frowned deeply and pondered for a moment, saying, "He saw something terrifying."
Hong Jun said: "The reason why I chased Fei Mastiff into Chang'an was because I heard screaming while sleeping outside the city, then chased it out and saw the dead body ..."
"Same expression?" Li Jinglong said.
If it were not for Hongjun to say this, Li Jinglong was almost going to miss it. He turned back and looked at the face with Hongjun. But the death of a mortal is a peaceful death, or he is unwilling. Immediately before his death, his expression will be more or less fixed on his face. Although Li Jinglong knows this reason, he rarely sees people killed by monsters. To walk past him.
"Since he committed suicide," Hong Jun said, "shouldn't be so scared before death."
"It will be frightening, but it should be another kind of fright." Li Jinglong said, "Let's continue to watch."
Hong Jun closed the man's eyelids and whispered: "Go to Bliss, don't fall to hell." The words of Superness turned to follow Li Jinglong, checked all the bodies, and came out of Dali Temple,
"Go to the scene." Li Jinglong began to think. He borrowed a horse at Dali Temple. When he went out, he happened to see Hu Sheng talking with Huang Yong. When he saw him leading the horse, Hu Sheng took a deep breath and said to Li Jinglong: "Qin Wu, do you remember?"
"I already know." Li Jinglong said as usual.
Huang Yong shocked: "Where did Li Changshi know?"
"Fu Ming Ming told me." Li Jinglong replied politely.
Hu Shengdao: "Jing Long, do you think you can plead for him in front of His Majesty and Yang Xiang?"
Li Jinglong turned over in front of the two, and said, "The act of one thought will eventually be borne by oneself. Hongjun, go."
Hong Jun went up, still riding behind Li Jinglong. Li Jinglong shook the reins and drove the horse, leaving Dali Temple.
On the way, Hong Jun didn't dare to say more. When he got outside the Zheng family, Li Jinglong thought about it, or he dismounted and stepped inside. Yang Guozhong's housekeeper, Long Wujun's deputy commander Wen Xiao, and Dali Temple officials, the criminal department officials were on the scene. When everyone saw Li Jinglong coming, they nodded to him when they knew he was the celebrity in front of Tianzi recently.
The scene was extremely tragic, the hall was full of blood, and there were blood stains dragging outside the door, showing the despair and pain of the dying when they fled.
"This blood stain is Zheng Wenbin's mother." Wen Xiao said, "In nearly seventy years, Xiao Wu first stabbed her with a knife, and then caught up from behind, and she ended up."
Li Jinglong said: "I'm afraid that the brothers in the army don't know what's going on here, and can't help but blame Xiaowu."
Wen Xiao sighed and sent Li Jinglong out. When such things happened, Long Wujun had to be held accountable since he was promoted to Hu.
"The Yang family's grievances are the culmination." Wen Xiao said, "The Shenwu Army and Yulin Army have all rushed against them. All the fights were beaten, and the punishments were also punished. Withholding the military pay, I have long been dissatisfied, and I am afraid that someone will use the question to play and cannot hold back. "
When Li Jinglong was about to speak, he suddenly realized that Hongjun was still standing in the hall and said, "Hongjun ?!"
Hongjun stood quietly, feeling the anger of a young man in the hall last night before he died. His grievances could hardly dissipate. He muttered a few mantras, but it was useless. Li Jinglong grabbed his wrist and took him away, telling him to stop watching.
"There is a heavy anger in this blood." Hong Jun said.
Li Jinglong led Hongjun on horseback and turned to Long Street, and said sideways, "Hongjun, you promised me."
"what?"
"Whenever and wherever, no matter what happens, when you can't control your anger, think about your long history first." Li Jinglong said one by one, "The difference between one thought and the other is causing such a disaster. It is not just you who is suffering. . "
"No," Hong Jun replied, "I'm not him."
"You are a good boy," Li Jinglong casually said, "but the exorcist's power is far superior to mortals, and it is often not understood by ordinary people."
Hong Jun thought that it was true, but he would not lose his mind like Qin Wu anyway, and do the things that kill the people.
The third place was the scene of the wife murder case, where blood was also splashing all over the walls. The scene was terrible, especially when a couch was soaked with blood and blood fingerprints on the walls. Hongjun felt more hostile today than any other day before, making him feel very heavy and very uncomfortable.
Li Jinglong asked him to go out and inspect the room carefully, but Hong Jun noticed a thing in the corner and asked, "What is this?"
A dark, half-moon-shaped piece of iron.
Li Jinglong replied: "In the blacksmith's house, it must be armor."
Hongjun took the iron piece and touched the sharp edge with his finger. Li Jinglong asked, "Why? Do you think there is something wrong with this thing?"
Hong Jun narrowed his eyes and took a look at the iron piece in the sunlight.
"Put it away." Li Jinglong said, "Go back and look carefully."
Next, I went out of the city and went to Pingheliang. Pingheliang is a prairie. When it arrived, it was almost dusk. Hongjun stretched his lazy waist and walked with Li Jinglong on the official road across the grassland to inspect the scene.
"They are camping here." Li Jinglong found the bonfire embers, and said, "Prepare to rush to Chang'an the next day."
"Is the goods all there?" Hong Jun asked.
With a smile in his eyes, Li Jinglong glanced at Hong Jun and said, "It's all there, it's not about making money and killing lives. You are more and more like an exorcist."
Hong Jun: "I just want to ask if there is any remaining goods, find some dry food ..."
Li Jinglong: "..."
"That man first stabbed one." Li Jinglong pointed to a blood stain and said, "The dead man is here, and then wiped the other person's throat, and died here ..." He turned to another place.
"This man is very strong." Hong Jun said, "The body is almost as tall as Qiu Yongsi."
"Well." Li Jinglong said, "It should be the bodyguard of the caravan, so the first person he stabbed to death is also two bodyguards. Then, the killer unarmed businessman is like a lamb."
"Where did he die?" Hong Jun asked.
The scene has been destroyed, Li Jinglong cannot judge based on blood stains, Hong Jun went around a few times, and suddenly said: "Long history, come and see!"
Hongjun stood behind a big rock, and there were blood stains here too, saying, "There is a person hiding here."
Li Jinglong pondered for a moment and said, "But there is no blood nearby, unlike the survivors. You see that the grass has not fallen, and there are no footprints nearby, unlike the traces of escape."
The two looked at each other, and Hong Jun understood Li Jinglong's inference that if a businessman who was hiding was presumed to be found, he would be dragged out of the stone and beheaded on the spot, bound to leave traces. That is to say-
"Hiding behind the stone, it was the executioner who killed him suddenly and the bodyguard who committed suicide." Li Jinglong sat on the shoulder of Hong Jun and squatted with him behind the stone. He looked towards the scene of the crime and said, "He is What are you looking at? "
Hong Jun got up quickly, ran to the bonfire stained with purple and black blood, and turned his head to look around.
Li Jinglong frowned and walked slowly. Hong Jun turned around and looked at Li Jinglong first, then on the ground. The two looked together, and they saw a line of extremely obscure lodging on the meadow.
Li Jinglong took a deep breath and walked along the lodging path to the edge of the meadow, where there was a forest with broken branches on the ground. The two looked up together, and Li Jinglong said, "Neither a man nor a monster, hiding in a tree that night, watching them."
There was no trace of leaving, only a very faint trace from the tree to the bonfire.
"Flying over?" Li Jinglong said.
Hong Jun replied: "It is possible."
Li Jinglong: "What monsters can fly?"
Hong Jun: "A lot of monsters will fly, and they can't count until Minger in the morning."
Li Jinglong had to give up.