Chapter 328: A Drop of Blood.

After the little novice Wukong finished speaking, he looked aggrieved, as if he felt that he was not small at all, and he could bear the bad news of his master's death.

After Goku finished speaking, Hua Lang and Wen Meng glanced at each other, because they felt that this matter was really strange.

How could an old abbot who was in good health suddenly pass away after an evening class, and listening to the meaning of Wukong's words, the door is locked from the inside, and if the window is also closed, it will become a secret room murder.

Is it a locked room killing?

Hua Lang really couldn't figure it out, he had obviously examined the corpse and didn't find anything suspicious?

Do you want to check it again?

I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate, but if they don't check it again, and wait for the body to be cremated, they can't investigate the case even if they want to.

After saying goodbye to Xiao Shami Wukong, Hua Lang and Wen Meng hurriedly went to see Bao Zheng, and then told them what they had encountered. ”

Bao Zheng's words were a little proud, but also a little angry, Hua Lang saw this, and praised again and again: "It's still Lord Bao who is like a god, but now how can we be sure that the old abbot was murdered, we can't determine it based on Wukong's few words." ”

Bao Zheng's eyes widened, and he said, "How can I investigate, naturally I will go and check the corpse again, is it possible that they will not let it?" ”

Hearing Bao Zheng's words, Hua Lang said helplessly: "This is the reason, but if we can't check anything again, I'm afraid they will say that we are unreasonable." ”

"What then?"

Everyone didn't know what to do, and they had to wait, and this wait was dusk.

When dusk comes, the autumn wind is even more merciless, everything seems to be covered with a layer of misery, and the sound of the bell comes from afar, and the deep sound stirs people's hearts.

A group of monks carried the body of the old abbot out of the Buddhist hall, and the shaking figure made people feel that the corpse on the board could roll down at any time.

However, the corpse did not roll down, they staggered past Hua Lang and the others, Hua Lang accidentally glanced at the corpse, and then he saw a drop of blood, a drop of blood oozing out because the corpse was shaking.

The blood was on the top of the head, and because there was no hair to bind it, it flowed extremely fast at this time, and it quickly flowed into a line.

This situation seems dramatic, but in the dark, it seems to be providing an opportunity for Hanaro and them.

Because with this drop of blood, the situation can be reversed immediately, an old monk dies, why is there blood on the top of his head?

Bao Zheng was more anxious than Hualang, and after he noticed the blood, he immediately stopped the team moving forward, and shouted: "Drop it, the cause of your abbot's death is still to be investigated, and he cannot be cremated." ”

Those monks were a little surprised, but seeing Bao Zheng's dark face, who dared to say a word?

The body was put down, and Bao Zheng asked Hua Lang to come forward to examine, he believed that now that he had a direction, with Hua Lang's ability, he would definitely be able to detect the cause of death.

Hanarang's heart was apprehensive, because although he saw a drop of blood, he was not necessarily able to find out the cause of death, but because this was an opportunity, he examined it more carefully.

A drop of blood on the top of his head had dried out due to the autumn wind, Hua Lang wiped the drop of blood, and then carefully observed the place where the blood came out, and then the light at dusk, he saw that the scalp in that place was a little broken, and after removing the cracked scalp, he felt it with his hand, and then felt the bulge, a very small bulge.

Hua Lang's heart moved, and he hurriedly said to Yin Wuyi: "You come to force the things in his head out with internal force." ”

Everyone was shocked, what was in the head of this old abbot, what if he forced his brain out?

Although everyone was shocked, there was no mistake but there was no suspicion, and he stretched out his hand to exert his internal force, and this internal force made the old monk's head suddenly forced out a silver needle, the silver needle was stained with blood, Hua Lang took out the silver needle, in this bleak autumn twilight, it seems that it is even more chilling.

The silver needle is very long, and it is strange that such a long silver needle pierces the head, and it does not die.

It is a silver needle used for acupuncture, which is heated and does not bleed out after being pierced into the head, but of course, if the body is moved too much, it is a different story.

Hua Lang remembered that in the Southern Song Dynasty, it was recorded in the "Collection of Records of Clearing Grievances" written by Song Ci and Song Tixing that if the silver needles used for acupuncture and moxibustion pierced the wrong acupuncture points, it was very likely to kill people, and if they were punctured indiscriminately, it would lead to disorders in the body's veins and veins, and it would also stab people to death.

Obviously, the method used by the murderer to kill the old monk was to use acupuncture to puncture acupuncture points.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Hua Lang take out a silver needle from the old abbot's head, and there was a silver needle in his head, which could prove that the old abbot had been murdered.

But who would murder such a man?

It is unbelievable that there can be a murder in a temple that has no quarrel with the world.

But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong, human nature is complex and changeable, no one knows what a person will do, so in such a temple where people come and go, why can't murder happen?

At this time, Bao Zheng took the initiative, he looked at those monks, and ordered: "Now that there is a life case in the Three Buddha Temple, the county has ordered to investigate the case, so the body of the old abbot cannot be cremated for the time being." ”

The old abbot was murdered, and who dared to cremate his body.

The old abbot's body was carried to the Buddha hall again, Bao Zheng looked at Hua Lang, and said with a smile: "Brother Hua, we are going to do a big job again." ”

Hearing this, it was like a bandit robbery, and he wanted to do a big deal, Hua Lang smiled faintly: "Now that I have encountered it, I have to investigate it clearly." ”

Wen Meng felt a little unhappy in his heart, a good game was destroyed by a corpse.

Now that it has been proved that the old monk was murdered, what was the murderer's motive for killing, and who could possibly kill someone?

For this reason, Bao Zheng and Hua Lang asked everyone in the temple to tell them that after the evening class, they all went there, but there is a witness, of course, if anyone did not go to the evening class, they must also say it.

After such questioning, there were four suspicious people, and after the evening class, none of them had anyone to prove that the traces they said were true.

These four people are the senior brother Wu Neng, the second senior brother Wu Jing, the third senior brother Wu Han and the little junior brother Wukong.

After hearing the names of these people, Hua Lang couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that in this temple, there was really Wujing, and the apprentices in Journey to the West were complete.