Liu Feiyan muttered: "I checked his heart and it was broken. This was the cause of the bursting of blood vessels all over his body. But there is a problem that I still can't figure out. Even if the blood vessels burst, blood cannot spurt out instantly. Why did you come out to dye the house?"

The heart is a very special organ. The transportation and operation of blood are all supported by the heart. If the heart beats too fast and the pressure is too great, it can easily cause blood vessels to rupture.

But even if the heart explodes and the blood vessels are broken, it is impossible for the blood to spurt out like this, tearing the skin and flooding the room.

The strange thing is that this is really the case with this monk. All the scars on his body are torn by blood. Apart from this, there are no other special scars.

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly and said: "There is actually a very simple explanation for your doubts."

"What explanation?"

Liu Feiyan looked at Ye Lingtian, wanting to see what this playboy had to say.

Ye Lingtian whispered: "This monk is from the Buddhist sect. He is probably practicing hard skills such as the Buddhist Vajra Body. Think about it, if he suddenly senses danger and uses hard skills, the hard skills are instantly broken and the power leaks out. If the skin is torn, will the blood spurt out directly..."

Normal pressure will naturally not cause blood to spurt out of the skin, but what if it is powerful true energy?

When Liu Feiyan heard this, he looked astonished. Ye Lingtian's explanation made sense and was the best answer!

She couldn't help but take a deep look at Ye Lingtian. With such observation and analysis, how could he be a playboy?

"But there are no other special injuries on his body, so what danger did he encounter?"

Liu Feiyan asked.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "The root lies in the heart."

A flash of thought flashed in Liu Feiyan's eyes, and she whispered: "Suppose the monk has a heart problem, and he subconsciously uses hard skills to resist, but his heart suddenly explodes, and the power of his whole body is out of control, tearing the skin , everything makes sense, the key is what caused his heart problems."

Tang Ruoyu thought for a moment, and then said: "In this case, I have heard people from the Tang Sect say that there seems to be something called blood corpse Gu in the rivers and lakes, which can quietly enter people's bodies and eat them. The human heart, when it spreads its wings, will explode with terrifying power, and the occupied heart will be crushed instantly..."

"Yes! Yes, the key to the monk's death is the blood corpse Gu. At this moment, the blood corpse Gu is in the monk's brain, ready to attack us at any time."

After Ye Lingtian finished speaking, he took a step back.

boom!

Suddenly, the monk's brain was opened, and a bloody light rushed out from inside.

"Humph!"

Tang Ruoyu snorted coldly and slapped him.

boom!

The blood corpse Gu was directly slapped to the ground. Although it was still twisting, it could not make any waves.

Several people saw the appearance of the Blood Corpse Gu. It was a blood-colored beetle the size of a fingernail, with blood-red eyes, eight legs, and a round mouth with serrated teeth inside, which was extremely strange.

Liu Feiyan immediately took out a bottle and put the blood corpse Gu inside.

Lu Qingfeng said: "It seems that the truth has been revealed."

"Has it been solved? We just found the reason for the monk's death, but it's impossible for the blood corpse Gu to enter his body on its own, right?"

Liu Feiyan stared at Lu Qingfeng with a hint of scrutiny.

Tang Ruoyu said in confusion: "Blood Corpse Gu is the unique secret Gu of Miao Jiang old man, but he mysteriously disappeared fifty years ago. Now that Blood Corpse Gu has reappeared, could it be that Miao Jiang old man has returned to the world again?"

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly, why did it have to be an old man from Miaojiang? Isn't it possible that he is his descendant? And although this blood corpse Gu is a unique secret Gu, it can still be controlled as long as there is a secret method.

"Oops, there's a dead person in room No. [-] next door... ugh..."

The waiter hurried in and when he saw the blood all over the room, he vomited instantly.

"A number seven...not good..."

Lu Qingfeng and the woman's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly walked out of the room.

"Let's go over and watch the show."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

Liu Feiyan and Tang Ruoyu followed.

Room A, No. [-].

This is the room of Lu Qingfeng's junior brother.

"Senior brother!"

When they entered the room, they saw Lu Qingfeng and the woman looking sad.

Their junior brother was hung from the beam. His body was stiff and breathless. There was a stool at his feet. It looked like he had committed suicide.

Lu Qingfeng quickly put the person down and said sadly: "Junior brother Zhao, why can't you think about it? Before, senior brother advised you to look away..."

Liu Feiyan said in a deep voice: "This Young Master Lu, it seems that you know something about your junior brother's death."

Lu Qingfeng said in a low mood: "My junior brother was very drunk today because the woman he liked was getting married. When we drank together before, he told a lot of nonsense. At that time, I felt something was wrong. I didn't expect it. ..."

"Oh? What kind of woman? She can make a man hang himself."

Liu Feiyan stared at Lu Qingfeng expressionlessly.

Lu Qingfeng looked complicated, as if he didn't want to talk about this matter.

The woman next to her said bluntly: "Our master wants to marry a concubine, and that concubine... is the person that Junior Brother Zhao likes..."

"The master married a woman that the disciple liked. The disciple couldn't think about it for a while. It makes sense to commit suicide."

Ye Lingtian nodded slightly.

"It's our fault after all. If we could have noticed it earlier, Junior Brother wouldn't be like this."

Lu Qingfeng's face was full of guilt.

Ye Lingtian said playfully: "But your junior brother Zhao did not commit suicide."

"What? Not suicide?"

Lu Qingfeng showed a look of astonishment.

Ye Lingtian smiled calmly: "Just now I observed the distance between your Junior Brother Zhao and the stool on the ground. They were one foot apart. If you hang yourself on the stool, the distance is not that far. Of course, for martial arts people, there is no problem in jumping up and hanging. .”

"So you think this was homicide? Someone killed my junior brother? Who did it?"

Lu Qingfeng's face was gloomy and he looked extremely angry.

Ye Lingtian pointed to the woman next to Lu Qingfeng and said, "She!"

Lu Qingfeng shook his head and said: "Impossible! Junior Sister Minjun is only a sixth-grade warrior, and my junior brother Zhao is a seventh-grade warrior. How could she kill Junior Brother Zhao in such a short period of time?"

Ye Lingtian looked at the beam: "Tang Ruoyu, go up and see how many rope marks there are, and then see if the size is very long."

Tang Ruoyu immediately flew up, looked at the strangulation mark on the beam and said, "There is only one strangulation mark and it is not long."

Liu Feiyan said indifferently: "There is only one strangulation mark. It may be that the person did not struggle when he died."

If a normal person hangs himself and does not die instantly, he will usually struggle for a while, causing the size of the strangulation mark to be extended and even leaving a few cracks. If there is only one strangulation mark, it means that the deceased did not struggle.

Moreover, the rope is prepared in advance, so there are no traces of dragging later. If it is dragged, it will also leave huge traces.

"Minjun, did you kill your junior brother while he was drunk?"

Lu Qingfeng glared at Zhang Minjun.

Zhang Minjun said with a pale face: "Junior Brother Zhao and I have no enmity, why should I kill him?"

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