Mu Qingci was also a little surprised and shook her head gently: "Forget it, you..."
"If you go to the government prison, it will be difficult for you to get out tomorrow, unless you mixed this Gelsemium into the rouge." Li looked at Mu Qingci calmly and asked casually, "So you are not in the rouge."
Mixed in with Gelsemium?"
"Didn't the lady already say it? Why are you still..."
"Xiao Gu." Mu Qingci interrupted Xiao Gu's angry argument and said coldly, "If I can beat her, I don't need Gelsemium, and I didn't mix Gelsemium into the rouge."
"Okay, I believe you!" Li Luolang laughed and signaled Mr. Wu, whose face suddenly changed, to calm down. He had no intention of defeating the enemy. He looked at Wu Zuo and asked, "Can you dissect a body?"
"Autopsy, autopsy, autopsy! You, you want..." Wu Zuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at him in horror, and quickly took a step away from him. When Li Luo saw this, he knew that Wu Zuo was dead.
Methods of dissecting corpses. According to Dagan customs, death is a serious matter, and the corpse of the deceased cannot be desecrated at will. Such dissection is usually unthinkable. That is to say, there are medical masters under Jiang Pu's tent in Shu camp who have done similar things. Mu Tian
The wolf is most in need of corpses. Of course, they won't use the corpses of army generals to do this, but it is not difficult to find a few corpses of foreign soldiers.
Jiang Pu once told Li Luo that disembowelment can save lives in addition to autopsy, but this life-saving method is a bit too shocking. Even the soldiers in the army who are not afraid of death would not dare to lie down in the surgery.
Camp test knife.
"Knife." Li Luo stretched out his hand, and Wu Zuo's face was ugly. He was livid and said nothing. Li Luo was not angry, and took out a short knife that was not long from Wu Zuo's wooden box, and tried to see if the blade was sharp.
Then he reached out and untied Sesshu's clothes.
"Stop! What are you going to do!" Mr. Wu rushed up, with a cold look on his face. He didn't expect that he was actually a prodigal son, and everyone was dead, but he still wanted to do such a dirty thing. It was simply unconscionable! Again!
The reporter said that even if Sesshu was a famous beauty in Yingxiu City when he was alive, but now he cannot die anymore and his body is cold, how could he still be able to do it!
"Sir, he wants to dissect the body!" Wu Zuo screamed in horror. Master Wu became furious and shouted angrily: "Death is the most important thing, you are showing great disrespect to Miss Sesshu!"
Li Luo's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "It would be really disrespectful to her if we couldn't figure out the truth behind her death."
"Stop!" Mr. Wu took two steps forward, pointed at Li Luo and shouted angrily, "With me here, how can I allow you to do such a thing that is outrageous to both humans and gods!"
The outstretched hand paused slightly, Li Luo slowly raised his head, looked at Lord Wu and said calmly: "I'm not asking you to be sure."
Those eyes, indifferent to life and death in the world, made Mr. Wu feel inexplicably cold. He lost his composure just now, but for a moment he forgot that life and death are now in the hands of others. Mr. Wu's expression changed several times, suppressed his anger, and sat back on the chair.
Mu Qingci's eyes flashed with unbearability. Although Xue Zhou had always been very rude to her and secretly said bad things about her, after all, the person was already dead. If she disturbed the peace after death, even her temperament would not let Li
It's a bit too much.
"She is dead, but I am still alive. She is already very pitiful. Don't touch her body again. Telling others... is not good."
Li Luo remained unmoved, with a sarcastic sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth: "Are you afraid that after I dissect the body, I will find that she really died at your hands? Don't worry, if she turns into a ghost, she will also come to find me. You and Xiao Guzhuan
Go over and close your eyes."
Mu Qingci was angry and a little annoyed, so she turned her head and ignored him. Li Luo untied Xue Zhou's clothes, revealing her snow-white body, which was in sharp contrast with the blood on her face, which was particularly terrifying. Wu Zuo hurriedly
Turning his head, "don't look at anything inappropriate", Mr. Wu couldn't help but lower his head. He is a man, and he is still full of blood, and he holds the power of Nanping. If he says that he is not attracted to Sesshu, he is deceiving himself. Sesshu seems to him.
There are also other feelings, no matter what the reason is, it can always make a man like him feel happy physically and mentally. He wants to get involved, but he is worried about the reputation of the sweet girl, but there is something different about refusing to welcome her. Because of this, he hates her even more.
Mu Qingci, although Mu Qingci's beauty is no less beautiful than Xue Zhou, her cold and inhuman appearance makes people unhappy.
The beauty of the past is now lying on the ground and turned into a cold and pale corpse that will soon become cold and pale. Without the heart of lust, there is only regret and emotion. It is difficult to see her again in this life, and she is always a little melancholy.
Mr. Wu couldn't help but raised his eyes and looked up again. After just one glance, he vomited. How could he have the manners and demeanor that a magistrate should have? Listening to Mr. Wu vomiting, Wu Zuo couldn't help but opened his eyes curiously, and his face suddenly became bright.
Fortunately, he had seen a lot of corpses, including broken ones, good ones, and so on, so he could endure it. He didn't vomit at the first sight, but he just felt a little nauseous, but he didn't hold it too much.
After a long time, about seven or eight breaths later, Wu Zuo retched violently, ran to the corner and vomited, his nose and tears followed the filth in his mouth. He didn't care about the filth, he just wanted to take out everything he just saw.
Forget about it.
After all, people in high positions like Mr. Wu have seen more of the world. Although his face will look ugly at this time, he can calm his mind and not get confused. He is not like Wu Zuo who vomited to the sky and wanted to vomit out his stomach.
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Xiangge was very fragrant, covering up the smell of blood, but there was still a faint fishy smell that drifted into Mu Qingci's nose. She sniffed to distinguish the smell of blood, and closed her eyes obediently, hearing Master Wu and
The sound of vomiting and the sound of a knife being scratched were mixed with a few slight impacts. It was very clear and distinct. It was not any sound I had ever heard. It naturally painted a bloody, ghastly scene in my mind.
The sight made her shiver. But the more she warned herself not to look back or open her eyes, the more she wanted to look back and see how terrible it was. The feeling was heart-wrenching.
Scratch the liver itch.
Just as Mu Qingci was fighting between heaven and man, Xiao Gu suddenly fell to the ground with a thud. She was slightly startled. When she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Gu sitting on the ground as if he were boneless, with dull eyes, mouth, nose and eyelids.
She shook involuntarily and looked behind her blankly and expressionlessly. She was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the expression on Xiaogu's face was that of extreme fear. She couldn't help but want to scold her, and wished she could give her a slap in the face.
She didn't want to look, she didn't open her eyes, and she didn't listen! She was so frightened that she lost her soul and couldn't speak. She was seriously ill at the least, crazy and lost her mind at the worst. Just when she didn't know what to do,