cold three feet

Zhou Yicun hurriedly dressed and followed the old housekeeper to the room where Chang Qing lived.

Zhou Yicun couldn't help retching a few times when he saw Chang Qing's corpse, and had to hide in a hurry because of etiquette.

A few days ago, there was a person like Zhilan Yushu. At this time, white maggots kept coming out of the eyes, nose, and mouth. They gnawed at the evergreen's flesh and blood, holding their breath, as if they could still hear the sound of them gnawing on their bones, which made one's hair stand on end.

The strange thing is that all the dead people fell to the ground and died. Although this Chang Qing had a hideous face, he was sitting on a chair, and there was half a cup of unfinished tea on the table. No different from a living person.

Zhou Ziyan and Su Han arrived first, and before Zhou Ziyan could speak, Su Han stepped forward to examine Chang Qing's body on his own.Master Feng, who arrived next to him, was still spitting out desperately, Zhou Ziyan patted Feng Fei on the back, and said with a smile: "I said, Master Feng, you are not worth a child, look at our Xiaohan , doing the autopsy for me calmly!"

Zhou Yicun reprimanded: "Zhou Ziyan, hurry up and invite Zuo Zuo, you let a half-grown child here for an autopsy, do you still have face?"

Zhou Ziyan made a fuss and said, "Old man, don't wrong me. It's not that I let Su Han watch it. It's that kid who has the guts. I can't even stop him."

Su Han was just taking out a pair of small silver tweezers from his bosom, holding the white maggot the length of his thumb, staring at it intently, and said: "Uncle Zhou, there is no need to ask someone to do it, Su Han was born in the land of southern Xinjiang since childhood. , I know some of the art of Wugu and Cordyceps of the Qiang Kingdom, please let me have a try."

Master Feng asked: "Are you talking about the Qiangwa Kingdom, our leader in southern Xinjiang?"

Zhou Ziyan gave Feng Fei a sideways glance: "Otherwise which Qiang country would it be? Master Feng!"

Zhou Yicun asked: "But I haven't received any military reports that Qiang people have entered the country recently?"

Zhou Ziyan lowered his eyes and looked at Su Han who was carefully examining the corpse, and continued, "Old man, whoever said that someone who knows the art of witchcraft is a foreigner, isn't there anyone in the Central Plains who steals the art?"

Su Han took out a small bamboo tube the size of a teacup from his bosom, put the little white maggot in it, covered the lid and put it in his sleeve, and then said: "Now Cen Bei is upright in the dog days, it is said that the corpse will Corruption is a normal phenomenon, but this white maggot is obviously not born from normal corruption. I heard that there is a witchcraft technique in the Qiang Kingdom. Wash the bewitched person with water three times, and finally take three drops of living blood and sacrifice it to the young maggots that have grown up, and the worms will only burrow into the bewitched person's body."

Zhou Ziyan couldn't hold back this time, and was the first to ask, "What is Red Flame Grass?"

Su Han stood up, looked around the room, and replied: "Hey, just now you looked like you knew everything, why did the red flame grass stump our elder brother?"

In the end, the bickering was back to bickering, Su Han still patiently explained: "Red Flame Grass is only grown in the Qiang Kingdom. A good place for medicinal herbs. Originally, Red Flame Grass is a divine herb that saves lives, but once it is put together with this Gu maggot, it becomes a "murderer" of murder."

Su Han picked up the half-gu tea on the table again, and just put it in his mouth, Zhou Ziyan swept the teacup, the cup rang loudly, and sternly reprimanded: "Little brat, don't you die? Dare to send it in your mouth, let you show off, you are addicted, and you still just stay by my side honestly. Feng Fei, what are you still vomiting, why don't you quickly hire me a foreman to come over for an autopsy."

Feng Fei was already dizzy from throwing up, but Zhou Ziyan yelled so loudly that his legs were so frightened that he couldn't move, and he just stood there stupidly.

Zhou Yicun on the side rescued him and said: "Xiao Han, your elder brother is right. You have said that Mr. Chang died of poisoning. You still touch that tea. What if it is poisonous? Uncle Zhou doesn't trust you. You still have to hire a special assistant to do it.”

Su Han smiled, and said, "I just smelled it, it's the elder brother who wants to make a fuss, what can I do?"

Zhou Ziyan touched his nose, and said awkwardly, "Then why are you so close?"

Su Han patted Zhou Ziyan's arm, and said with a smile: "The nose grows on top of the mouth, how can I smell it if I don't get close to it?"

Zhou Yicun looked at the fight between these two people, his head was going to grow big, he shook his head, and said to the old housekeeper: "Uncle Wang, didn't you see Master Feng's legs are weak, why don't you go and invite someone to do it!"

Uncle Wang was about to go out to ask Wu Zuo to come over for an autopsy, and bumped into Shen Anzhi whose face was filled with tears streaming down his face from his dead husband. Let me live alone, what's the point?"

Su Han poked Zhou Ziyan's waist quietly, and whispered, "Is he a dead subordinate? It's like a dead husband!"

Zhou Ziyan glared back at him: "You are so young, why don't you learn well, who taught you such nonsense?"

Su Han thought to himself, isn't it you?

Over there, Zhou Yicun and Master Feng comforted Shen Anzhi with his sorrow and obedience, saying that people cannot be resurrected after death.

Shen Anzhi wiped away his tears, clenched Zhou Yicun's hands and said: "Old General Zhou, this man died in Zhou's house, you have to find out the real culprit for my subordinates, I can't let my good Changqing be so ignorant Bai is dead."

Before Zhou Yicun could speak, Zhou Ziyan said first, "Master Shen, why don't you leave this matter to me, and I promise to give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Zhou Yicun originally wanted to excuse the dog's stupidity and not being able to take on such a heavy responsibility to refuse the job.But Shen Anzhi nodded first and agreed personally, and Zhou Yicun also thought to himself, let's smash the jar, maybe this lazy bastard really has some skills.

A few hours later, the autopsy results of Su Han's autopsy were exactly the same as the one invited by Uncle Wang.Zhou Ziyan felt that this kid had some skills, so he asked Su Han to investigate the case of Chang Qing's murder with him.Zhou Yicun did not agree with Zhou Ziyan asking a young man who was only thirteen to do such a dangerous thing as investigation, but Su Han himself also begged Zhou Yicun, saying that he wanted to use this to hone himself.Zhou Yicun was always unable to hold back the young man, so he finally agreed to him.

However, Zhou Ziyan felt that the reason why the child wanted to follow him to investigate the case was inexplicable. What should a child who has not grown strong arms and legs need to hone?

Cen Bei in the dormant world, at night, makes people feel a little cool. Zhou Ziyan is wearing a light blue long dress, embroidered with elegant and complicated silver silk neckline, half leaning on the bamboo rattan chair, revealing his That snow-white collarbone makes people look really charming.

In the past few days, because of the case of Mr. Zha Chang being killed, he really hurt his mind, so taking advantage of this time, he left Su Han and came to his own Fengyue Tower to relieve his fatigue.

At this moment, Ting Lan and Qing Huan knocked on the door and came in. They knelt down and said, "The master asked my two sisters to check the identity of Su Han. We didn't find anything suspicious. He is indeed an orphan in southern Xinjiang without a father or a mother." , was rescued from the mouth of the wolf by the old general, this was witnessed by Aunt Guo from Cenbei."

On the first day Zhou Ziyan brought Su Han back from Zhou Yicun, he had doubts about Su Han's identity, but because the child really liked him, he didn't care too much.But a few days ago, after witnessing Su Han's autopsy on Chang Qing, he felt a little suspicious again, so he sent Ting Lan and Qing Huan to investigate.

Only then did Zhou Ziyan open his eyes, and lazily said, "Both of you back off!"

After Ting Lan and Qing Huan left, Zhou Ziyan got up from the rattan chair, picked up a jug of sake on the table, and slowly sipped it, a faint smile appeared on his deep and tough brows.He thought that God would take care of him, so he really sent him a brother who was a pain in the ass.