"I'm used to seeing more. Chest opening and brain opening are the most basic steps to examine a corpse. If we want to give back a justice to the dead, we have to dissect them clearly and never let go of any clues, so it's not a waste of money to make this knife."

Rong Ling looks away at Liu Wei's side face.

Liu Wei has beautiful features. In the dim candlelight, her silhouette is swaying, and her eyebrows are quiet and soft.

Such a woman should stay at home and be loved by others, but she cut the body of the dead with a strange knife, doing things that even men hate, and she still enjoys herself.

Let Leng pick eyebrows. What do you think of this girl.

Or is it forced?

The first time he saw her was in the suburb of Kyoto. This time, he saw her in Qujiang mansion, one south and one north, across the vast two rivers. This made him wonder, who is she? From where? Any family? I dare to report it to the court and be crowned. I'm not afraid that a woman disguised as a man will fall down and leave her with only one head!

Rong Ling narrowed her eyes slightly. There were too many secrets in this woman. He wanted to dig them, but he didn't want to be alarmed at this time.

Or, as it is now, it's better not to intrude too deeply into each other. He observes in secret and considers everything from the long run.

While he was thinking, Liu Wei had already opened the head of the dead and exposed the structure inside.

Human brain is the most mysterious place in human body. All thoughts, behaviors and senses of human come from here.

In ancient times, there was no X-ray to take pictures of the brain. Liu Wei could only carefully avoid cerebral blood vessels and blood and check other parts.

"The frontal and temporal lobes are obviously atrophied, and there are signs of gnawing around..." Liu Wei said, looking trance.

Rong Leng frowned, but the central nervous system didn't understand. Two more words came.

Liu Wei seems to know his doubts and explain it heavily: "thinking, memory, emotion and judgment of the person in charge of the frontal and temporal lobes, this organ is normal size for normal people, but for people with mental disorders, it is commonly known as people with mania. This organ will be smaller than that of normal people. If it is formed postnatally, it looks like atrophy, and this person's frontal and temporal lobes Leaves, not only atrophy, but also gnawed marks, blood vessels and some particles around them. It's like someone put a bug in their head and let that bug mess in their brain. But it's strange that other parts of their brain have not been damaged except temporal and frontal lobes. How do those bugs distinguish the mess? "

Liu Wei said, and quickly opened the head of another body. This time, she found a small insect body about the size of a normal person's fingernail near the person's pineal gland.

"That's it!"

Rong Leng came close to see that, in addition to smelling the taste of human brain, he saw only a caterpillar with dark body.

"What is it?" He asked.

"I don't know. I'm going to take it back to see that the insect is dead. I don't know if I can work it out, but I can be sure that this thing is the main cause of these people's crazy death."

Let Leng look dignified.

Liu Wei put away the insect and looked up at him. "What the LORD said is right. It's true that someone came to the gate. I suggest you don't let the rest of your subordinates make unnecessary sacrifice. It's better to call them back first."

"What do you mean?" Rong Ling didn't fully understand.

Liu Wei pointed to the brain of the corpse: "these gnawed wounds are big and small. I suspect that the caterpillar first gnawed in a small area, and then it was raised. Only then it destroyed people's minds violently and completely. This kind of insect has an incubation period, which is very likely. Some of the rest of the people have also been given this thing. I need to check them, otherwise they will be in a few days He will go mad and die. "

The man who is used to holding heavy power doesn't like this passivity and restraint very much!

"Tomorrow." Rong Ling's voice sank: "tomorrow morning, I will bring you people."

Liu Wei nodded: "these three people have also found the truth for us. They are your people. You don't want to see them cut open. They are so embarrassed. I'll sew them up now. Do you want to stay here?"

The man "well", the voice is faint, obviously a little absent-minded.

Liu Wei doesn't care about him either. Put the needle and thread on, put the organs of the body into the belly first, and then sew the belly.

The sharp needle went through the flesh and made a purring sound. Rong Ling's thoughts were interrupted. Looking up, he saw that Liu Wei had sewed the stomachs of the three corpses. Now he was sewing the head cover.

Because of the oxidation of the brain pulp, a lot of the pulp mixed with the blood was everywhere.

Liu Wei's gloves are useless. At last, she simply takes off the gloves and works with bare hands.

The white and delicate fingertips are very beautiful. The white hands are covered with brains. Red, red, white and white are set off. Under the horror, they are a bit elegant.

Let Leng not pay attention, see God.

When Liu Wei sews the man and covers the white cloth again, she does not open her eyes until she looks at him. However, Liu Wei doesn't pay attention to him at all. She has packed up her things and left the Yizhuang.Let Leng keep up.

After they went out, they saw the coachman waiting for them.

This coachman is Rong Ling's man. Rong Ling didn't say it clearly, but Liu Wei can see that he is a trainer and should be Rong Ling's subordinate.

Lift the curtain, Liu Wei sees Xiaoli holding the quilt, sleeping very sweet inside, he is small, stretching out his legs and feet just to sleep.

Liu Wei has a smell on her body. Seeing that her son is the same, she puts the curtain down and doesn't go in. She just asks Rong Ling, "are we going to the city now?"

She looked at the sky. It was dark. She didn't know if the gate was closed.

He turned over to the horse without saying a word, leaned over and extended his big hand to Liu Wei.

Liu Wei picked up her eyebrows and said, "what are you doing?"

Rong Ling said, "is it difficult that you want to walk?"

Liu Wei pursed her lips. She didn't want to wake up the child with the smell of corpse, but the narrow shaft seemed unable to accommodate her and the coachman. Finally, though unwilling, she grasped the palm of Rong Leng's hand and was pulled on the horse by him.

The body leaps up, she falls behind the man lightly, not in front of him, the space is limited immediately, Liu Wei's body has to be close to the man.

But she was so close that she even smelled the faint smell of grass on his body. She felt very uncomfortable at once.

"In other words, if two men ride a horse, will it be too ugly?" She said awkwardly, touching her nose.

Rong Leng didn't speak. She was obviously immune to such self deception.

Liu Wei was even more uncomfortable: "forget it, my son will not dislike me when I go to the carriage."

Liu Wei's voice did not fall, and Rong Ling took hold of her hand, wrapped her white hand around his strong waist, and held it tightly.

Liu Wei is forced to hold him, his cheek has been pasted on his back, and the masculine breath is madly surrounded again, firmly occupying her breath.

"What are you doing?" She has a bad tone.

The man let her go a little bit, and didn't forget to exhort: "hold my waist, and immediately bump."

Liu Wei inhales, no more bumps, no more hugs!