Demoness, Where Are You Fleeing To?

"We're pretty lucky."

Peng Fulai came close to Li Xuan's ear and whispered in Li Xuan's ear: "Jiang Hanyun, the 'Demon-Subduing Captain' who was newly released by Liudaosi less than a month ago, is famous throughout South Zhili as the 'Iron-Blooded Shura' and the 'Blood-Hand Human Slaughterer'. This woman is famous for being overbearing and unreasonable. I remember that Situ Zhong was severely injured by her punch two years ago and couldn't get out of bed for half a month. At that time, this woman was only fifteen years old."

Li Xuan had already recognized the girl's identity without Peng Fu's reminder. What his friend didn't know was that Captain Jiang was still his boss's boss.

As for the spirit fox, Li Xuan was also impressed. In Li Xuan's original memory, it was the blood descendant of the divine beast Bai Ze and the nine-tailed fox, a powerful and rare spiritual beast.

Li Xuan was happy, but at the same time he was also feeling sad.

Just because he actually missed the night shift at Liudaosi yesterday and came to Lanyue Building with Zhang Taishan and the others. And his boss's boss now has a bad reputation.

Jiang Hanyun walked in with graceful and light steps, and said with a "tsk tsk" sound: "Sure enough, the death of a noble is as heavy as a mountain, and the life of a poor person is as light as a feather. The Liu Tiejiang family on Jinpu Street, seven miles away, encountered thieves. The whole family is dead, but no one has cared about it yet. It’s better here, with more than sixty government officials gathered together in one place, it’s such a big battle.”

Then she looked at Situ Zhong with a smile: "What about Liu Daosi? Who said this? Could it be that Mr. Tiedan is arresting you?"

At this moment, there were loud clicking sounds under the girl's feet, and a spider web-like crack appeared on the marble floor.

Situ Zhong's face was as green as water, and he half-closed his eyes and cupped his hands: "I don't dare to do this for a humble position! Or did you hear it wrong, Captain?"

"How dare you be called brave?"

The girl in silver armor chuckled, but her eyes were full of disappointment. Then her eyes moved again and she glanced at the hall of Lanyue Tower: "Cui Hongshu's murder case will now be taken over by our Liudao Division. All the government officials in Yingtian Mansion here will They all participate in the investigation and are dispatched by me."

Situ Zhong couldn't help but frown. He hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Master Captain, I'm afraid this is inappropriate? The person who first discovered the body was——"

"Stop talking nonsense! Cui Chengyou, the Southern Zhili Supervisory Censor, has reported the case to our Liudao Department. Please ask our department to find the murderer as soon as possible."

Jiang Hanyun waved her sleeves and interrupted Situ Zhong's words. With a arrogant attitude, she regarded Situ Zhong as if he were nothing: "Since this murder case involves a distinguished person and is suspected to be committed by a martial artist, it is also within the power and responsibility of our Sixth Path Division. Yes. Yes, I just vaguely heard someone saying that they wanted to examine Cui Hongshu’s body——”

At this time, Jiang Hanyun's eyes had fallen on Li Xuan: "I remember you, Ma Chenggong's subordinate, Li Xuan, the second son of the Chengyi Mansion, an eighth-level demon-suppressing inspector, a spiritual disciple?"

Li Xuan couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This person didn't seem to know that he was absent from work. He hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Before joining the Six Daosi in a humble position, I learned the art of writing."

"It's a coincidence that I didn't bring a widower here this time." Jiang Hanyun smiled sweetly and said, "Although I don't know how many skills you have learned, it doesn't matter if you just have a look."

"Sir!" Situ Zhong's eyebrows were already furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan": "Li Xuan is the suspect in this case! The red palm prints behind the deceased are most likely caused by the cold breath of the sincere Li family!"

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Hanyun was stunned, and then sneered: "I said it was just for a look, not to disembowel him on the spot. Besides, with so many people present, he has the ability to do anything? You, Situ Zhong, have no eyes. You see? Or are you saying, Situ Zhong, you want to teach me how to do things?"

At this moment, a dangerous blue light appeared in her eyes.

Situ Zhong's facial features were distorted and his face turned red. Then he took a long breath and took a decisive step back.

"I don't dare to do it! But I have my word first. He can look at the body, but he can't do any damage."

Li Xuan saluted Jiang Hanyun gratefully: "Thank you, sir!"

The girl in silver armor looked at him with a faint smile for a while, then turned her head and said, "Why don't you go and examine the body? Don't let me down."

Li Xuan felt a little nervous, but he walked to the side of the coffin without hesitation and began to inspect Cui Hongshu's body.

He was completely confident about the autopsy. Although his predecessor was a second-generation ancestor, he only had a half-experience in writing. But before Li Xuan traveled through time, he had been a forensic doctor for two years and had rich experience in the autopsy industry.

And after time travel, Li Xuan's mental power and memory became extra strong for some reason, and he could clearly recall everything taught by the widower at that time.

The first thing Li Xuan looked at was Cui Hongshu's hair and scalp. After carefully examining it for a while, he then looked at his mouth and nose: "There was no sand or white or light red foam in the mouth and nose. It can be seen that he died before falling into the water. There was a slight smell of alcohol in his nose." , the muscles did not contract significantly, and the cornea appeared patchy and opaque.

Looking at the spots on his body, we can infer that the time of death was indeed around the Chou hour, which should be between the second quarter and the fifth quarter of the Chou hour.

There were two stab wounds on the vest, almost in the same area. The first stab was inserted to block the ribs, and then the second stab went straight into the heart, which was a fatal wound. It can be inferred that the deceased did not struggle during the two stabs. From the angle of penetration, the killer's dominant hand was most likely his right hand.

Chicken skin has appeared on the liver area on the back, and there are light red marks in the shape of palms. This is a sign of contact with low-temperature objects before and after death. This is not quite right——"

Li Xuan's technique was extremely skillful and careful. From the hair of the deceased to the nails, every detail was not missed.

Following his words, Situ Zhong and several of his subordinates' faces showed some strange expressions.

Jiang Hanyun raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then what's wrong?"

"This is not in line with the characteristics of my cold breath palm." Li Xuan looked at the girl in silver armor: "My cold breath palm will form dark red patches and even frostbite on the whole body two hours after death."

The color of corpse spots depends on the color of hemoglobin, which is usually purple-red. However, at low temperatures, oxyhemoglobin is not easy to dissociate, and the resulting corpse spots will appear brighter in color.

Therefore, frostbite corpse spots are generally bright red and light, but the color of the palm prints behind Cui Hongshu is more purple and black, which is more like the corpse spots after death under normal circumstances.

There is only one possibility. The cryogenic object the deceased came into contact with is not cold enough, far less than his Cold Breath Palm.

"Your sincerity, Li's cold breath palm is indeed amazingly cold."

Situ Zhong calmly interjected: "But that depends on who is using it. UU Reading www.uukａnshu.net Your father can freeze ten miles of rivers with one palm. As for you, with your three-legged cat skills, you can leave this kind of The mark is completely normal. In addition, the temperature must also be considered. It is a hot summer day, and even late at night, the temperature in the water is high enough to dissolve the cold power of this palm."

Li Xuan couldn't help but give a cold look and glanced at Situ Zhong's arm that still had the cold power remaining: "If the Chief Constable thinks that my Cold Breath Palm is not worth a blow and can be easily resolved, then I have nothing to say."

His predecessor's 'Cold Breath Fierce Palm' was indeed not very good. The key is that the level of his own skill "Hunyuan Celestial Elephant Technique" is too low. This guy has only reached the second level after practicing for seven or eight years.

But even if it's only the second level, it's not a trivial matter. It's enough to activate the cold power of the 'Cold Breath Fierce Palm'.

And after he took over, there has been a great turn for the better.

As for the temperature mentioned by Situ Zhong, Li Xuan even disagreed. No matter how high the temperature in the Qinhuai River is, it will not cause the corpse spots to change to this degree.

This is related to the secret of the 'Cold Breath Fierce Palm'. His cold essence can remain in the human body for a long time and continue to work.

But now that this person said so, he didn't bother to argue on this point.

"But there's one thing I haven't had time to say -"

Li Xuan looked at Situ Zhong with cold eyes: "Judging from the palm prints, it was caused by squeezing, not contusion."

Crush injuries are mostly characterized by congestion, edema, and cyanosis, while contusions are characterized by subcutaneous bleeding.

He believed that a famous arrester like Situ Zhong would not fail to notice the scars.

He was about to continue questioning based on the palm marks, when he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye. It was a turtle man from Lanyue Tower, holding several bowls of iced sour plum soup for guests to relieve their hangovers.

Li Xuan's mind moved slightly, and an idea flashed in his mind.