Looking at the brand-new room, Sihan couldn't help but sigh. "I didn't expect that Sir Inspector would actually reestablish the memorial hall. This way, more or less the dead from far away would be able to rest in peace."

Not only that, in order to prevent more grievances from happening, or to eliminate the corpses, the Chief Patrol Officer has decided that the corpses of the dead would stay in the manor for three days, and if no one claims to be the corpse of the dead, the corpse would be sent to the newly established house of the Chief Patrol Officer. Without the permission of the Chief Patrol Officer, no one is allowed to touch the corpse, especially the corpse of the deceased, which was killed by someone else, and no one else is allowed to touch it. Lu Zhao took over Sihan's words.

Bing'er and Sihan looked at Zhining at the same time, and then walked past her to the memorial hall, "Actually, Sir Inspector, it doesn't seem as unbearable as we thought."

ZhiNing curled her lips in disdain, and then walked side by side with Lu Zhao towards the memorial hall.

Lu Zhao was the first to enter the memorial hall. He pointed at the sleeping points of the old man guarding the memorial hall, allowing him to sleep soundly on the coffin board.

Bing-Er saw the old man sleeping on the coffin and sighed, "I didn't expect him to be so dedicated to his work. He even slept on the coffin."

Sihan walked over to the corpse of a woman. This woman was young and was dressed in revealing clothes and heavy makeup. This corpse should be the young lady of Blossom Heart Pavilion, Cai Die.

Sihan respectfully bowed three times towards Cai Die's corpse, "Cai Die, don't worry. The reason I did that, is also to help you find the real killer who killed you. I hope that you can use your corpse to tell me who killed you." After saying that, she glanced at Bing-Er, "Are you ready?"

Bing-Er took out a pen and paper from her clothes and put them on the coffin. "I am ready."

Sihan walked in front of Cai Die's corpse, raised Cai Die's head, and carefully examined Cai Die's head, "Death Cai Die, age between 16 and 17, her cornea is extremely turbid, it's hard to see through her eyes. It could be inferred that the time of death of the deceased should have been fourteen hours ago, about the time of the night before. There were no marks on the dead man's head. Eyes wide, face pale. There were slight scratches on the abdomen and chest of the deceased. At first glance, the slight bruises looked like the marks of a love-making.

The deceased must have had a physical relationship with a man before he died. There are no injuries on the legs of the deceased. " Bi Sihan turned her head to look at Lu Zhao, "Lu Zhao, help me turn Cai Die over."

Without hesitation, Lu Shao walked to Sihan's side and reached out his hands to grab Cai Die.

Sihan carefully examined Cai Die's back, "The back of the deceased was as smooth as it was before, without any wounds, eh? There is a tattoo of a butterfly on the shoulder of the deceased. " Sihan couldn't help but take a second look at Cai Die's corpse. Very few people used a butterfly as a tattoo.

Sihan shot a glance at Lu Zhao, which was immediately understood. He helped Sihan turn over Cai Die's body.

Sihan took out a small cloth bag filled with all kinds of silver needles. Sihan took out a small silver needle from the bag and stabbed it into Cai Die's mouth before pulling out the silver needle. As expected, the silver needle gradually turned black.

Sihan changed another silver needle and stabbed it into Cai Die's throat. She pulled it out again, and the silver needle slowly turned black again.

Sihan put away the silver needles and helped Cai Die put her dress back on. After everything was settled, Bing-Er and the other three finally left the memorial hall.

Sihan said to the other three as she walked, "From Cai Die's autopsy, I can only see that she died from poison, and the time of her death. The killer and Cai Die should have known each other, because there were no marks on Cai Die's cheeks or lower jaw, meaning Cai Die drank the poisoned wine without knowing. The culprit was very cunning, he did not leave any clues on Cai Die. "

Bing'er couldn't help but look at Sihan, "That is to say, we are unable to confirm that Cai Die was not killed by Liang Yuqi?" It was a question, but it was a yes.

Sihan sighed deeply, then nodded her head. If only there were ancient verified fingerprints, then she could have caught the killer very quickly.

Seeing that the autopsy didn't find any new clues, the four of them walked towards the city gates in a sullen silence, heading toward the most prosperous place in the capital.

Looking at the bustling street, Bing-Er's depressed mood gradually improved. Her eyes were soon attracted by the scenery on the street.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in her sight. She turned her head to look at the other three. "I suddenly remember that I still have something I need to do. You guys go first, I'll catch up to you guys in a while." After saying that, Bing'er ran to the other side of the street.

Bing-Er ran to the other side of the street and followed the well-dressed man. The man was dressed in deep purple, and he wore a wide belt around his waist, revealing his perfect figure. Bing'er felt that it was a pity, a pity that a man with such a good figure was actually a eunuch. He really agreed with what he said. It didn't seem very useful!

Although the man's footsteps were fast, they were a bit messy. It was possible to see that there was something unhappy in the man's heart. He walked on, down the street and into the Tower of Hearts.

Bing'er couldn't help but follow the man. When she saw him walk near the door of the building, she felt even more sorry for him. To a eunuch, entering the building was a very cruel thing.

The man stood at the entrance of the Inclined Heart Pavilion and gazed deeply at the building. His face was filled with sadness.

Bing-Er stood behind the man, looking at his back. The man's back was lonely, lonely, and even desolate. It was so desolate that it made her heart ache a little. She knew that something bad must have happened to the man. Otherwise, he wouldn't be standing at the entrance of the Inclined Heart Pavilion with a sad face. The expression on his face was constantly struggling, as if he was hesitating whether or not he should enter the building.

After a long while, the man let out a long sigh and walked towards the building with big steps.

Seeing that the man was about to enter the building, Bing'er took a step forward and grabbed his arm. Then, without saying anything, she pulled his arm and left.

The man didn't expect that someone would pull him. He turned around and looked at Bing'er in surprise. It seemed that he didn't expect that the person pulling him would be Bing'er. He tried his best to get away from Bing-Er. He frowned and looked at her angrily, "Let me go!" The pleasant voice carried a thick anger, indicating that the man was currently in a state of fury. The angry look in her eyes seemed to say to Bing'er, "Why can't he even have the freedom to go to Clear Heart Pavilion?"