Daming King of Punishment

This is not impossible, after all Song Wuya felt that the possibility of him escaping was really unlikely.

The three of them immediately came to Mrs. Zhao and her parents. Seeing his mother's appearance, even Song Wuya couldn't bear it.On the side, Mrs. Zhao and her father, Mr. Zhao, are taking good care of her.It was the sound of children playing in the house that broke the supposedly peaceful scene.

"Liu baby, don't make trouble, dad will take you out to play, okay?"

It turned out to be Xu Yuanwai, who was pulling a seven or eight-year-old child by his hand, just trying to persuade him.

It can be seen that he also dotes on his little son very much.The three of Song Wuya walked in, and Bai Zhuo sat directly beside the table, spreading his pen and ink, just waiting for Song Wuya to ask questions, and he recorded everything that happened.Before Song Wuya could speak, Bai Zhuo had just spread out the paper and ink, when he heard an exclamation.

"what!"

Bai Zhuo immediately jumped up from the chair, and Xu Yuanwai who was beside him hurriedly got up and shouted, "Liu baby! Nonsense!"

Song Wuya and Situ Yi turned around to look, but saw that the child was naughty and overturned the pen and ink that Bai Zhuo had spread out.

Bai Zhuo exclaimed, and hurriedly picked up the paper, but it was already full of ink, and he couldn't help frowning.But this is just a child's play, and he can't get angry.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuanwai hastily apologized: "My lord, I'm really sorry! The six children in this family are still young, and they messed around for a while, so they offended me. I hope you will forgive me."

"Mr. Xu is out of touch! I'll just start over, it's okay." Naturally, Bai Zhuo would not blame this, and said with a smile.Immediately packed up.

He was tidying up, but the movement above stopped, paused for a moment and suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Wu Ya, come and have a look!"

When Song Wuya heard this, he ran over immediately, looked at the paper and the ink dripping on the ground, and suddenly realized.

"So that's it!" Song Wuya immediately understood, he took out the painting copied by Bai Zhuo, and then compared it with the ink on the table.

Without further ado, he immediately picked up the square inkstone, poured half of the tea on the table into it, then took it outside, looked at the wall, and poured it on it.But no matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong. After frowning and thinking for a while, he splashed it a few more times. This time, he deliberately controlled the amount of ink within a certain amount.

After several experiments, this has an unexpected result.He immediately shouted: "Uncle, you are here, Bai Zhuo and I will go to the scene."

As he said that, he walked out, and after taking two steps, he hurriedly turned to Yuanwai Xu and said, "I'm really sorry, Yuanwai Xu, just now, this junior was in a hurry and splashed this ink on your wall."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll let the servants clean it up. As long as this case can be solved as soon as possible and the culprit can be found, I can do anything." Yuanwai Xu waved his hand immediately.

Only then did Song Wuya turn around and leave, came to the scene again, entered the room, and immediately came to the wall.Looking at the blood on the wall, he said to Bai Zhuo who was beside him: "If it wasn't for that moment just now, I really wouldn't have thought of this."

Song Wuya felt funny while talking.I have only been in this ancient times for a long time, and I have almost lost the original things.The bloodstains on this wall are too easy to identify.He just came to the ancient times, and did not use the methods that the modern ones have.

No matter how the blood stains on the wall were made, there will always be traces left behind.Any change in the blood would allow him to recognize these traces.Just like this thing that he identified as a painting at the beginning, now he can see at a glance that the blood has been splashed on it several times.

"I also suddenly had an idea when I saw that child overturning the Motai." Bai Zhuo also said with a smile.

Song Wuya frowned and said again: "From this point of view, the existence of this blood is to cover up something."

"Then what is he covering up?" Bai Zhuo asked suspiciously.

Song Wuya had already thought of this point.

"What is covered with blood must be blood. If it is ink, then he will not use blood."

"That's right! Brother Wu Ya is right. It seems that there must be some clue left here, which was covered up by the murderer." Bai Zhuo also understood the reason for this.

Song Wuya immediately examined the bloodstains on the wall carefully. He wanted to find out the traces that he wanted to cover up, and there might be some omissions.

After looking for a long time, Song Wuya finally found an unusual bloodstain in a place.

"Bloodstain!" Song Wuya was puzzled, and looked at the bloodstain again.

Hearing his words, Bai Zhuo on the side was immediately puzzled: "Brother Wu Ya, what did you say about touching blood?"

"Oh! Touching the bloodstains is the bloodstains that are transferred from one animal to another place." Song Wuya didn't shy away from it, so he said it directly.Pointing to the bloodstains on the wall, he said: "Look here! These bloodstains splashed from the bottom up. When the blood droplets hit the wall, the force exerted on it made it form a unique pattern on the wall. shape. I think these few drops of blood are thrown out from here and from the bottom up!"

"Why can't I understand?" Bai Zhuo was completely puzzled, he didn't understand these scientific principles at all, now that Song Wuya explained to him, he was also a little confused.

Immediately Song Wuya didn't say anything anymore, but found the inkstone in the room, and then brought some water, dipped it lightly with his finger, raised his hand and threw it out.

The black ink stains immediately left marks on the wall. Seeing this, Bai Zhuo hurried forward to check, then turned his head to compare the blood stains, and immediately yelled.

"Brother Wuya! How do you know this! This is exactly the same as that bloodstain!"

Song Wuya had already analyzed this point when he saw the bloodstain.From the traces of blood drops, he could know how it was caused.

Chapter 73 The third person on the scene

Chapter 73 The third person on the scene

"Well! It's just some simple judgments." Song Wuya said with a smile: "I think the murderer used a dagger to suddenly cut across the body of the deceased, and then the blood was stained on the dagger, and he threw it against the wall superior."

According to the blood drops on the wall, Song Wuya deduced.But after he finished speaking, he shook his head again: "No! I don't think Miss Tang's wound was scratched suddenly, but was cut open forcefully. And there is no scar on the clothes on the wound." How many bloodstains, it doesn't look like the wound that caused these bloodstains!"

"Don't we know if we look at the corpse again?" Seeing Song Wuya's puzzled face, Bai Zhuo immediately smiled and pointed to the corpse.

Song Wuya nodded, Bai Zhuo was right, there might be other clues to this wound.

"Where's the corpse!" Song Wuya turned around and came to the place where Miss Tang's corpse lay, but he didn't see anything.

"Come here! Where did the corpse go? Why did it disappear for no reason!" Bai Zhuo was also surprised and yelled loudly.

The two of them had just finished yelling when a yamen servant came in from outside the door and said to the two of them, "My lords, after the autopsy, the corpse was carried out and ready to be brought back to the yamen."

"Huh!" Song Wuya breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Bai Zhuo beside him, and laughed awkwardly: "We are indeed a little too excited! Ah, haha!"

It was really embarrassing, and I forgot about it, Song Wuya laughed dryly twice, seeing the suppressed and uncontrollable smile, he immediately eased the expression on his face and said, "Where did Wu Zuo go?"

"Oh! Mr. Hui, Wu Zuo is outside." The suppressed one replied, pointing to the door.

Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo walked out immediately, and the coffin was not far away, putting the corpse into the coffin and settling it on the carriage, it seemed that they were going to take the corpse back.

The two came here in a hurry just now, but they didn't see it.Song Wuya immediately stepped forward and asked the assistant about the autopsy.

"When did this body begin? How did it die?"

"Master Hui, he died last night and was strangled to death!" Wu Zuo immediately informed Song Wuya of his autopsy.

This is consistent with Song Wuya's own judgment. What he doubts now is the problem of the wound.

"And what about the wound on the back shoulder?"

"Judging from the villain's many years of experience, this wound was wounded by a sharp weapon."

Wu Zuo hadn't finished speaking, but Bai Zhuo on the side wiped impatiently: "Don't brag! I'm inexperienced, and I can see that it was injured by a sharp weapon."

After being told this, Wu Zuo couldn't hold back his face, and hurriedly replied: "The villain didn't mean that. What the villain meant was that judging from the villain's years of experience, this wound is a sharp weapon that can be used after death. left behind."

Bai Zhuo rolled his eyes helplessly, thinking that this operation is really wordy.When Song Wuya heard this, he was immediately startled: "You mean it was left after death?"

"That's right, my lord. Not only that, but there are also marks of extrusion on the wound, which is also left after death. This villain can't judge this with so many years of experience. I don't know why." Wu Zuo carefully looked at the wound After verifying it, he couldn't figure it out.