Qingyu Case: Female Minister of Dali Temple

Under the bright red veil, the bodies should have been flawless, but instead, their bodies, arms, and legs were covered with whip marks, burns, scratches, and bite marks...

Those wounds coiled around their bodies like poisonous snakes, embedding into their flesh.

"Sir..." Chan Yi's voice was trembling. When she followed Hui Yin to travel around the country to treat illnesses and save lives, she had seen all kinds of tragic situations, but this was the first time she had seen such a tragic situation.

Chen Shao supported himself and stood up, took off his outer clothes and spread them on the ground, his voice was light and cold: "Put them down, be careful, don't hurt them again."

Li Tianliu followed suit and took off his outer garment and spread it on the ground before cutting the rope with his sword. Chen Shao and Chan Yi carefully placed them on the garment.

"Young Master!" After the two people were laid flat on the ground, the scars on their bodies became more obvious. Seeing their bruised faces and noses, and even one of them missing a few teeth, Chan Yi looked around in shock and anger. This time, she was so shocked that she couldn't help but take a step back.

Directly in front of them, about four or five meters away, behind a few clumps of flower trees, there was also a paulownia tree, with two people hanging on the tree.

In front of them on the left, about 25 feet away, there were two people hanging on the paulownia tree.

There are also two people hanging on the sycamore tree in the front right.

These hanging people are all wearing gauze.

Judging from their appearance, they have obviously already...

When Chen Shaoshun heard her voice, he ran over almost like flying.

Behind these sycamore trees, there were other trees with people hanging on them.

There were seventeen people in the trees in total, and they were all dead.

"Search the house immediately!" Following the order, Chen Shao ran towards the nearest attic.

no one.

Chen Shao ran towards the nearby attic.

"Young Master, there are people here!" After Chen Shao ran three times, a Yulin guard in the distance suddenly shouted.

Chen Shao ran over without thinking. She passed the Yulin Guards and stopped as soon as she entered the door. A little boy was sitting on a special wooden horse in the middle of the room. The boy was naked, about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his hands and feet were bound. Under the wooden horse, there was filth and blood all around.

The boy had already lost his breath, but his open eyes were still filled with pleading and pain.

Various special torture instruments are placed around the wooden horse.

Chen Shao closed his eyes with difficulty and said, "Continue searching!"

Gradually, another voice came: "Sir, there are people here!"

"Sir, there are people here too."

Chen Shao kept running, rushing past one by one, and stopping in front of one scene of cruel torture after another.

ten.

Thirteen.

Seventeen.

The murderous intent was like a roaring wave, rising continuously as the death toll continued to increase.

"Son..."

"Son..."

Twenty-one.

The twenty-one bodies were of a age ranging from seventeen or eighteen to eleven or twelve.

As young as the morning sun and as beautiful as a flower, she fell here silently.

However, Chen Shao did not dare to stay, and did not even have time to see the cause of their death. He quickly ran to another courtyard.

Thirteen bodies in Bi Tao Garden.

Nineteen bodies in Qujing Garden.

Twelve corpses in Mingyueyuan.

Eight bodies in the Plum Garden.

The deceased were between eleven and eighteen years old.

There were twenty-eight bodies in Happy Forest, aged between fifteen and twenty-five.

Changlefang 20… “Sir, she’s still alive, she’s still alive!”

Chan Yi's surprised voice came from the most remote low building in the back house of Changlefang.

Chen Shao ran over like crazy.

"Lie still, don't move." Chan Yi held the woman's hand, felt her pulse, and quickly took off the silver hairpin on her head. She took out a silver needle from the hairpin and pierced the acupuncture points near her wound. She then took out a porcelain bottle from the cloth bag at her waist, poured out two pills and stuffed them into her mouth. After watching her swallow them reluctantly, she poured out two more pills, crushed them into powder, and carefully sprinkled them on her wound.

After doing all this, Chan Yi turned around and said to Chen Shao who came into the room, "She was poisoned by the wild kudzu vine. Fortunately, it was not a large amount. The knife in her chest was also a bit off. If we had come an hour later, she would have been beyond saving."

Chen Shao took a quick look at the layout of the low building.

The low building was not only remote but also a bit drafty. Cobwebs could be seen everywhere in the house, and dirty quilts, tea remnants, and clothes scattered around all showed the owner's laziness.

Looking at the woman lying on the ground, her hair was disheveled and her face was dirty. Her clothes were covered with grease and had a pungent sour smell. Her long nails were full of dirt.

Chen Shao squatted down and held her hand, and under the pretext of asking questions, he quietly checked her pulse. Her pulse was weak, but her will to survive was strong.

After feeling relieved, Chen Shao told Chan Yi, "You stay with her."

Chan Yi nodded.

Chen Shao let go of the woman's hand and was about to stand up when the woman suddenly grabbed her backhand and said, "No, no, we have to leave."

"Okay, I won't leave." Chen Shao held her hand again, lowered his voice, and said gently, "I am the Dali Temple Minister who came from the capital to investigate the case. You are safe now. Don't worry, I will heal you."

The woman struggled to open her eyes, but unfortunately Chen Shao was in the dark, so she couldn't see anything clearly. "Are you really Mr. Chen from Jing, Jing City?"

"I am." Chen Shao's voice became gentler. "Just take good care of your injuries. Don't be afraid. I have arranged for the Yulin Guards to protect you. If you have anything to say, wait until you are better and then we can talk slowly."

"Okay, okay..." The woman slowly closed her eyes and fell into coma.

Chan Yi looked at her and couldn't help but have red eyes: "She lost so much blood, she should have been unconscious long ago."

Chen Shao slowly put down the woman's hand, and the light in his eyes gradually cooled down. The woman should have fainted long ago, she had relied on her willpower to hold on until they arrived!

After asking Li Tianliu to arrange someone to protect her safety, Chen Shao stood up, slowly turned around and walked out of the low building.

It was the hottest time of the day, but Chen Shao could not feel any warmth. He turned to the next building and squatted in front of the woman who was stabbed at the table. The woman was wearing thin clothes, with smelly black blood hanging from her nostrils and mouth. She lay flat on the floor, covering the wound on her chest with her right hand, her nails were blue-black, and her eyes were looking vertically at the roof.

Like the woman in the low building, she was also poisoned.

The woman's finger joints were stiff, but her elbow joints were still movable. She also died within three hours.

After removing the woman's right hand, there was a puncture wound on her chest that was blunt on the top and sharp on the bottom, about six inches wide. After removing the silver hairpin from the woman's head, he carefully probed into the wound and found that it was about four inches and six inches long. The murder weapon was an ordinary dagger.

Twenty-three people died in Changlefang.

The twenty-three people died in the same way: poisoning and assassination.

After leaving Changlefang, Chen Shao returned to Happy Forest.