The ancestor of the Lei family sighed, "Mr. Ye, you have seen it. Unfortunately for our family, Yitong was suddenly killed."

Ye Wuji was also shocked, "How is this possible? Who killed Mr. Lei?"

The ancestor of the Lei family shook his head, "I don't know. When I arrived, Yitong's body was still hanging on the beam. There was no one around. I didn't see the murderer at all..."

There was no one around, Ye Wuji looked at another corpse, what happened to this person?

The ancestor of the Lei family explained, "This person is a guard of the Lei family. He was found dead in his house just now. I asked people to move his body over. Mr. Ye, you have great medical skills, can you find out the cause of their death... ."

He was very polite to Ye Wuji, after all, the young man in front of him was one of the four famous miracle doctors in the world.

"The juniors should serve themselves. I'm afraid that the juniors are not very knowledgeable and may not be able to see anything."

"Young Master Ye, you're welcome. Please."

The people around him stepped back a few feet to make way for a large space. Ye Wuji was not polite and walked straight forward to inspect Lei Yitong's body first.

He moved in an orderly manner, examining Lei Yitong's clothes, hair, skin, and palms from the outside to the inside, and smelled the deceased's mouth.

Then he untied his clothes, checked the meridians and bones, took out the magic weapon, and drew a small amount of blood.

After doing this, he stretched out his hand and lifted the broken blade of the golden sword into the air, and took a closer look.

Finally, he jumped up and looked at the cloth belt on the beam.

Although all this was complicated, Ye Wuji did it smoothly and it was completed in a quarter of an hour.

Then he followed the same pattern and looked at Lei Zhendong again.

Everyone around him remained silent for fear of disturbing Ye Wuji.

Finally, after Ye Wuji stood up again, the Lei family ancestor dared to ask, "Master Ye, what did you see? How did Yitong die?"

"He committed suicide!"

"What!" Everyone around was shocked.

The ancestor of the Lei family stared at Ye Wuji, "Doctor Ye, what are you talking about? Are you kidding me?"

"How dare you, junior!"

The ancestor of the Lei family suddenly showed displeasure, "The tables and chairs in this study were overturned. There are such obvious signs of a fight. How could it be a suicide?"

"This junior is just talking about the situation. Maybe he is not good at studying and may not be able to do it accurately."

"Let's discuss the matter?" The ancestor of the Lei family took a deep breath, "Very good, then I would like Mr. Ye to give me some advice as to why I concluded that Yitong committed suicide."

Ye Wuji pointed to the overturned tables and chairs, "Although there are traces of fighting in this room, I can't find any clues about the murderer. Seniors who are far better than Wuji may be able to find something.

But Mr. Lei only has one wound on his body, which is his lower abdomen. Other than that, there are no other wounds or poisoning..."

"What about the murder weapon?" The ancestor of the Lei family intended to take the test on Ye Wuji. When he arrived, the broken blade of the golden sword was still stuck in Lei Yitong. But when he questioned Lei Jiuzhen later, the ancestor of the Lei family put the golden sword into his body. Pull it out and put it on the ground.

Ye Wuji pointed at the broken blade on the ground, "It's this golden knife. From the position and depth of the wound, as well as the remaining blood stains on the knife, we can conclude that it is the murder weapon.

It should have been inserted into Mr. Lei's body before, and the seniors must have pulled it out after they arrived. "

The ancestor of the Lei family nodded slightly, "Young Master Ye, please continue."

"Three evidences, one," Ye Wuji raised a finger, "This broken blade has Mr. Lei's fingerprints, and only his fingerprints!"

"fingerprint?"

"Yes! The lines on everyone's fingers are actually different in the world, and when the fingers touch objects, they will leave traces. Ordinary people cannot see them. However, when the teacher teaches the younger generation medical skills, checking the fingerprints is a basic lesson."

Lei Xiang said, "Even if there are the eldest son's fingerprints on the knife, it cannot be said that the eldest son committed suicide. When the murderer stabs the knife, anyone will subconsciously hold the blade to prevent the blade from going deep."

Ye Wuji shook his head, "No, no, if the victim held the blade, the wrist should be facing outward, but the fingerprints on the broken blade should be with the wrist facing in."

"Wrists facing in?"

"Yes!" Ye Wuji stretched out his hand and gestured, "With the wrist facing inward, hold the blade and stab yourself!"

"Mr. Ye, what is the second evidence you mentioned?" the Lei family ancestor asked.

"Senior, please look at the pupils of the corpse," Ye Wuji reached out and gently pulled out Lei Yitong's eyes, "His face was distorted and his eyes were wide open. Although his expression was painful, there was no fear.

If he had been assassinated, he would have been frightened. In addition, and more importantly, I looked at the shadow of his pupils, and there was only a scene in the study, with no one around. "

"The pupil shadow, what is this?" The ancestor of the Lei family was puzzled.

"This is also a term used by doctors. Ordinary people cannot see it. The last image seen in the eyes of the deceased will be left in the eyes of the deceased at the moment of death. Of course, this has a time limit. Once the body becomes cold, these images will gradually disappear."

The ancestor of the Lei family took a closer look, but couldn't see anything in his pupils, "Mr. Ye, do you think when Yitong was killed?"

"Half an hour ago, the difference will not be more than a cup of tea." Ye Wuji replied confidently.

Half an hour? Shi Feng, who was lying on the floor of the inner room, estimated that he should have just walked to the door of the study half an hour ago. Perhaps when he was waiting quietly outside the door, Lei Yitong had not yet died and was struggling in pain.

The ancestor of the Lei family continued to ask, "Mr. Ye, what is the third evidence you mentioned?"

"Senior, please look." Ye Wuji gently lifted the lower jaw of the corpse. There was a deep strangle mark under Lei Yitong's neck. He turned the corpse over again, but there was no strangle mark on the back of Lei Yitong's neck.

"This is the so-called eight characters not intersecting, also called lifting the void. Anyone who hangs himself will have his throat and neck compressed, and he will soon fall into a coma and die. Therefore, the back of the neck will not be bound by the rope, forming a gap.

And if he was strangled to death, a complete strangle ring would be formed on his neck!"

Lei Xiang couldn't help it again, "Mr. Ye, what you said is ridiculous. A cultivator is different from an ordinary person. How could he hang himself?"

Ye Wuji didn't think it was a pestle, but nodded seriously, "Not bad ! Cultivators are very different from ordinary people. They have profound magical powers and use internal breath instead of external breath. If they are hung in the air with a rope around their necks, they will not die even if they hang for three or five days.

However, everyone, look carefully. Before hanging himself, Mr. Lei pierced his lower abdomen with a broken blade, and his golden elixir shattered. This was the fatal injury.

His magical power collapsed, and he was no different from ordinary people. If he hanged himself at this moment, he would die in a moment. "

The people in the room were speechless for a while, and the study fell into silence. Only the cloth belt on the beam was still floating slowly.

Everyone had already seen that the cloth belt was white in color and embroidered with plum blossom patterns. It seemed to be a belt used by women.

The door was open, the night wind rushed in, and the cloth belt danced. Looking at Lei Yitong on the floor, his face was distorted, his eyes were bulging, and his tongue was half sticking out.

Suddenly, a strange thought came to everyone's mind, "There is a ghost!"

It is said in the world that the spirit of a person who was wrongly killed is still alive and will seek revenge on the murderer. Could it be that the ghosts of the women buried in the garden are still alive and induced Lei Yitong to hang himself? Otherwise, how to explain all this!

"Young Master Ye," it was the Lei family ancestor who spoke, he pointed at Lei Zhendong, "then how did this guard die?"

"It was also suicide." Ye Wuji replied, "The reason is similar. I didn't find any other scars on him. There were only his fingerprints on the pistol, and the wrist was also facing inward. The piercing was also in the Qi Hai Dan Tian, ​​and he was shot dead.

The only difference is that this guard did not hang himself, but I just said that the stab in the lower abdomen was the fatal injury, and it didn't matter whether he hanged himself or not."

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