Qiu Wuhen put the things away, but the teacher was still chanting with her eyes closed, so he ignored her and turned around to the thin wooden coffin and began to carefully examine everything in the coffin, starting with the corpse.

He carefully untied the deceased's clothes and found that the bones of the deceased's left thigh and calf had been broken. Judging from the fractures, they were densely covered with various slash marks. Combined with the kitchen knife placed next to it, it can be inferred that the person who dismembered the body must have

I used a kitchen knife to dismember the body, and ended up cutting off one of the deceased's legs. After cutting off two places, I found it was too difficult, or for other reasons, such as the environment did not allow it, so I stopped dismembering the body and found a thin wooden coffin to put the deceased in.

After the burial, the kitchen knife was thrown into the coffin.

Qiu Wuhen's eyes fell on the knife. There were dark red blood stains on the knife. If the blood stains on it could be extracted for DNA analysis, it would be possible to determine whose blood stains belonged to it. Fingerprints and the like might be found on the knife.

He didn't have rubber gloves, so he carefully avoided places where marks might be left, grabbed the back of the knife, and took out the kitchen knife.

Apart from the nicks, this is an ordinary kitchen knife, and there is nothing suspicious about it.

There is a word "Cai" engraved on the handle of the kitchen knife where it connects to the blade. It seems that the knife was cast by a blacksmith named Cai. It would be easier to find the person who made the knife. I then followed the clues and found a buyer.

If the person who bought the kitchen knife didn't buy the knife for a long time, he should be able to roughly identify the suspects.

Qiu Wuhen's eyes fell on the dark red blood stains, and he sighed in his heart, but it's a pity that there is no DNA identification here.

He used his fingers to explore the blood stains on it. The moment his fingers touched the blood stains on the kitchen knife, a large series of words and patterns suddenly appeared on the medicine gourd in his mind. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was actually a DNA test.

Report.

Qiu Wuhen was used to seeing various reports before, so he could confirm at a glance that this was a standard DNA identification report.

Seeing this, Qiu Wuhen's breathing stopped, and his heart was beating wildly. He said to the medicinal gourd in surprise: "What's going on? Did you do this? You can do DNA identification.

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The medicine gourd shook again, and another line of words was displayed on it:

I can perform any forensic evidence trace and poison identification you wish to do.

"It's like a fortress!"

Qiu Wuhen cheered.

For him, being able to conduct these forensic identifications is much more important than seeing a doctor. It is like a soldier getting a submachine gun, a scholar getting a pen, a guitarist getting an electric guitar, and a third child getting a birth certificate.

He excitedly put his hand on the handle of the kitchen knife again, touched it gently, and then held it with his hand.

Suddenly, several fingerprints appeared in his brain, some incomplete and some complete.

The fingerprints that lack identification conditions are all gray, while the two fingerprints that have identification conditions are bright in color, with lines clearly visible on them, and every feature is very clear.

Sure enough, this medicinal gourd can not only identify blood DNA, but also extract fingerprints. Qiu Wuhen almost danced with joy.

For me now, in the Ming Dynasty when criminal investigation technology was completely blank, with the help of Yao Gulu, I was at the forefront, and no one could catch up with me.

Feeling secretly happy in his heart, he immediately took a piece of the deceased's hair and pinched the root of the hair with his hands.

Immediately, a DNA identification of the deceased also appeared in the brain, and was automatically compared with the previous DNA results of the blood on the knife blade. The conclusion was that the blood on the kitchen knife and the deceased were separated at fifteen str loci.

The results are the same.

This means that the blood on the knife is the blood of the deceased. It can be seen that this kitchen knife was used to dismember the body, and the blood stains on the knife belong to the deceased. This fact can be confirmed.

Qiu Wuhen carefully placed his hands on the three holes on the deceased's skirt. Immediately, the length and width of the three holes appeared in his mind.

Qiu Wuhen said to Yao Gulu in his mind: "Help me measure the height of the deceased, and calculate the weight and age of the deceased."

The image of the entire skeleton immediately appeared in my mind, and the height appeared on the edge of the image.

Then, Qiu Wuhen held the deceased's hand, and Yaohulu immediately took an X-ray of the deceased's palm to calculate the bone age, and concluded that the deceased's bone age was 21 years old, with a difference of only half a year.

Qiu Wuhen carefully touched the entire head of the deceased, and said to Yao Gulu in his mind: "Help me restore the portrait of the deceased's head."

As soon as he finished speaking, the image of the deceased's head immediately appeared in his mind, and soon after, pieces of muscles and hair flew in. Soon, eyes, nose, mouth, ears and other facial features appeared, eyebrows, and hair also appeared, just like a mecha warrior.

Each part is quickly assembled on the head, and gradually the head becomes plump and lifelike, and finally takes shape.

A lifelike 3D image of a beautiful woman appeared in my mind. This beauty looked really touching, and her eyes were blinking. It was really unforgettable.

Qiu Wuhan sighed in his heart. Such a young and beautiful beauty died in a mass grave without being known. She was also sat under the buttocks of a 70- or 80-year-old master for a year. It was really tragic. Who was she? What was she?

What are you doing?

Qiu Wuhen said to Yao Gulu in his mind: "Can you find out her identity and family background?"

Another line of words appeared on the medicine gourd:

I can only do the appraisal.

Qiu Wuhen nodded, if you can help me with these investigations, what do you want me to do?

There were no other suspicious traces or objects in the coffin, and all traces that could be inspected had been basically inspected. He carefully tied the woman's dress again, and when he looked up, he found that the teacher was looking at him intently, not knowing what was going on.

What to do.

Qiu Wuhen looked at Master Tai and said, "Have you finished reading?"

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

"It's boring. Let's think about how the deceased died. Okay, I'll help you transport her out. Do you have any cloth or something? I'll use it to wrap the bones."

"Yes, I have."

The master found a piece of cloth and handed it to Qiu Wuhen. Qiu Wuhen took it over, took out all the bones in the coffin, put them in the cloth and wrapped them. After he had cleared out everything in the coffin,

, then put the coffin lid back on, then helped fill the soil back up, and stepped on it firmly with his feet.

Then he said to his teacher: "Okay, it's almost dawn, I have to go."

The master took out a banana and handed it over: "Thank you for your hard work, take it and eat it."

"You're welcome, Master."

"Hurry up and take it!" Shitai forced the banana into Qiu Wuhen's hand, "It's okay, I've already washed it."

"Okay, thank you, Master. Farewell!"

Qiu Wuhen inserted the dagger "Ruxue" into his boot and climbed out of the grave with the banana.

When he came outside, the sky was already white with fish belly, and the morning light was picturesque. It was such a tense night. He contentedly began to peel bananas and prepare to eat them.

Suddenly, he paused, and a thought came to his mind: Do bananas need to be washed?

Oh my God.

He quickly threw the banana into the grass and wiped his hands on his clothes again and again.

It’s scary to think about it!
Chapter completed!