Ji Yunhuang beckoned to let General Hu approach the coffin: "General Hu, please, is the appearance of Ling Ai at this moment the same as when he was killed?"

General Hu had already seen it clearly and nodded: "Yes!"

His daughter's eyes were wide, her mouth was slightly open, and a thin blade was inserted into her chest.

Ji Yunhao interjected coldly again: "Butterfly's heart is in the knife. This is the fatal wound. This knife is like the handle Ning Xuemo once used--"

Ji Yunhuang ignored him, and only asked the uncle to step forward: "Post-mortem!"

The masterpiece is worthy of the gold medal masterpiece, and the action is swift and swift. He first looked at the face of the corpse, then his hands moved quickly on the corpse--

First pulled out the knife, looked at the knife edge on the body, then looked at the blade in his hand, and said, "There is not much blood stain around this knife edge, the flesh is reddish and dark ..."

He said a series of terms and concluded: "It can be inferred from the above points that the knife was inserted after the deceased was killed. The injury here is not the fatal injury of the deceased-"

One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and everyone present slightly changed his face.

General Hu clenched his fist even more. He also stepped forward and looked at the knife edge, and the characteristics were indeed the same as those of Yan Zuo--

"Since this stab wound is not fatal, where is her fatal wound?" General Hu sounded like Shen Bing.

He Zuo explored for a while, and thought for a moment, and suddenly his fingers gently stroked the hairline of the butterfly skirt's forehead, and he felt a slight induction, and suddenly his eyes brightened: "Here!"

General Hu also took a closer look. The place was originally a place with long hair, and he did not see anything abnormal.

"General Hu, please use 30% of your mind to absorb it here."

Although General Hu was suspicious, he still stretched out his palm against his daughter's hair as he said ...

A moment later, a strand of three strands of hair was lifted by General Hu from the butterfly's hairline inch by inch--

The little strand of hair was covered with bloodstains, nearly a foot long, lying across General Hu's palm, looking very shocking. And where the butterfly skirt pulls out the hidden weapon of hair, a line of blood drops slowly flows out--

Without the need to speak, everyone knew that the hair strands raised were a fatal wound that caused the death of Butterfly Sang.

Can actually kill people with such soft hair!

Such soft hair penetrated directly into the deceased's head almost a foot deep, directly damaging the vital part of the deceased's head, but was invisible to the outside.

What a clever, sinister killing!

It seems that this hands-on person is not only a master of intellect, but also a person with a careful mind--

Ji Yunhuang looked to Emperor Lexuan: "Father, this thing is the culprit that caused the death of the butterfly skirt! This effect must occur only when the master of mastery is close to the head of the deceased, and Ning Xuemo is known to her that No mind, so can she be suspicious of her? "

Emperor Le Xuan has not spoken yet, Ji Yunhao snorted again: "This can only prove that she is not a direct shot. If it is a master she sent secretly? After all, Butterfly Sang didn't blame others ... Ning Xuemo Having just won the king's two thousand two gold, she can hire murderers ... "

After these words were explained, everyone could not help but nodded, feeling reasonable.

Ji Yunhuang chuckled and said, "It is not impossible for Sixth Brother to say. But Sixth Brother seems to have forgotten a bit. Two conditions must be fulfilled to kill in this way ..."

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