Daming King of Punishment

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Song Wuya didn't give up, he searched for footprints on the ground, but in the end, he found the footprints of ten people here.

"Footprints of ten people?" After careful identification, Song Wuya judged that there were ten messy footprints left on the ground.

"Ten? Isn't it eight?" Song Wuya was stunned.

Even though there were only eight people who threw the corpses, why did he find the footprints of ten people here.In an instant, Song Wuya's mind exploded, and he suddenly realized something that they had guessed before.That is, among the dead, there may really be internal agents of these murderers, and the footprints of the two extra people may be those internal agents.

But then again, since those two people are insiders, where did they go?

Song Wuya couldn't figure it out, after all, eight people went to Luo Xiaoer's house, did the other two return to Liangjiang County?

Since it was an internal response, maybe these two people continued to do what they did before.

Song Wuya took a deep breath for a moment, this case was obviously beyond his imagination, this is a very organized crime, these people have a clear division of labor, and they have planned all the crimes before this .

Seeing Song Wuya's expression was wrong, Luo Xiaoer, who had already vomited cleanly, asked, "Young Master Song, when are we going back? I really can't do it!"

In the scene just now, Luo Xiaoer had completely collapsed. Although the scenes he had seen before were also very bloody, there was absolutely no more shocking than seeing eight people's heads at once.

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"Go back? Why go back at this time? The reason why you brought enough dry food when you came here is so that you don't go back until evening." Hearing Luo Xiaoer's words, Song Wuya said calmly.

As soon as he said this, Luo Xiaoer's face turned green, "What? Wait until evening?"

Song Wuya could see the anguish on Luo Xiaoer's face, but he couldn't help it, since he came out now, he had to listen to him.As for Luo Xiaoer wanting to go back, Song Wuya didn't stop him, it was up to him whether he dared to walk back from here.

"If you really want to go back, you can go now, I won't stop you. As for whether someone will stop you halfway, it depends on your fate!" Song Wuya really didn't want to It was too irresponsible to let this Luo Xiaoer leave. If something went wrong, how would he explain to the old village chief.

In addition, if something suspicious is found here, maybe Luo Xiaoer can see something from it.

"Young Master Song, no other footprints have been found here."

Soon the yamen servants got feedback. They searched around here, but found no other footprints. The first case came here and the clues were broken.

"Since no other leaving footprints were found here, then these two people may have left here with those eight people." Song Wuya frowned. Finding clues is obviously a difficult task, and they may not be able to find them.

A group of people frowned, and several yamen servants packed up the things on the ground, and made a simple stretcher to put all the heads and bloody clothes on it.

They don't need to carry these things with them all the time. Anyway, no one comes on this road, so they simply put them on the side of the road, cover them with weeds, and take them with them when they go back.

"Young Master Song, shall we go to the scene of other bloody cases next?" the head of the yamen servant asked Song Wuya with a sullen face.

Song Wuya nodded without thinking. The reason why he chose to leave early this time was because he wanted to have enough time to review all the cases.

It was almost noon now, and half of their time had been spent.

They have already followed Song Wuya here, and even those yamen servants who were unwilling at first can only bite the bullet and continue walking.

Sure enough, as the yamen chief said, they didn't go far, and they came to the place where the fourth homicide happened.

This time, the place where the crime happened was in the middle of the official road, and everyone from a distance saw a large area of ​​blood.A total of 26 people died here, one can imagine how much blood they had to leave here.

Seeing such a situation, Song Wuya himself frowned.Such a tragic scene, not to mention other people, even he had never seen it before.

The ground under his feet had almost been dyed blood red, but just two days later, the blood color was only a little darker, and when he walked nearby, he could smell the strong smell of blood in the air.

"Tell me what happened when you came here." Song Wuya didn't hurry to go over to check, but asked the head of the yamen at the side.

The head of the yamen servant's face was very ugly. Obviously, the scene in front of him reminded him of what happened a few days ago.

"At that time, we received a report and rushed here immediately. At first we thought that there were not too many people who died this time, at most a dozen or so. But who knew, when we came here, far away Seeing the blood red here, it seems that a large area of ​​the road has turned into a blood red lake."

The head of the yamen servant took a deep breath and began to tell what they saw that day.

"At that time, we saw that there were fragments of corpses everywhere in the blood. We didn't count the number at the beginning, but we were shocked when we saw such a scene. Originally, we guessed that there might be a lot of corpses here. The corpses and the things left by the dead rushed over. Who knows, the stretchers we brought were not enough to bring these corpses back. If there were not a few batches of carriages left here, I am afraid that we would be in trouble at that time .”

Hearing this, Song Wuya saw the deep ruts in the ground in the pool of blood.Obviously, there was a lot of blood at that time, and a lot had penetrated into the soil. The vehicles passed by, leaving deep marks on the ground.

"The corpses are messy and scattered everywhere, and we should be able to see where the traces are now. Moreover, we saw a lot of huge footprints in the pool of blood, which frightened us. In addition, those who escaped before People learned from their mouths that this is the God of the Mountain God who will stay behind."

The yamen chief's descriptions were full of useless things, and Song Wuya knew that they were completely shocked when they came here, and they never considered that there might be other clues left here.

"Okay! I got it." Song Wuya saw that the yamen servant leader seemed to want to continue talking, so he immediately waved his hand to signal him not to continue.

Song Wuya walked forward. After two or three days, the ground was still a little soft.And there are many footprints scattered here and there.Obviously, these are quite clear, and it is conceivable that these are left by the yamen servants.

"Did you see any other footprints besides the huge footprint?" Song Wuya knelt down and looked at the nearest footprint.

This is the footprint of a normal person, and the depth has reached half a copper coin.It can be seen that it was already muddy here.

"I haven't found any other footprints." The head of the yamen servant replied immediately, and he answered very affirmatively based on his expression.

Song Wuya nodded and said, "This is a fake."

"Fake?" The head of the yamen servant was stunned, looking at the scene in front of him, he didn't know how Song Wuya saw that it was a fake. "Why did Mr. Song say that?"

In fact, when Song Wuya saw this place from a distance, he had already made a judgment.After all, 26 people had a lot of blood, but it is still somewhat difficult to create such a large area.What's more, when a person is killed, his artery ruptures, and the blood will spray down on the ground. When his body temperature and consciousness are continuously lost due to excessive blood loss, he will fall to the ground, and the ground will form Flowing traces.

But Song Wuya didn't see any such situation here, instead, there was a large amount of blood on the ground, which made him have such doubts.

Song Wuya knew that the head of the yamen could not understand this meaning, Song Wuya immediately said: "It doesn't matter if the murderer is a person, or those so-called mountain gods and generals who are about ten feet away, if they want to kill someone, they will definitely attack people's vital points, such as the neck. The position of the heart or the spleen, liver and kidney. If you want to cause massive bleeding, you must damage the arteries of the deceased. If this is the case, then the deceased will spurt uncontrollable blood after the injury. And if the deceased subconsciously If the wound is closed, the blood will be directly absorbed by the clothes. If the deceased does not have time to cover the wound, blood will splash, so that there will be little drops of blood on the ground instead of large patches. "

Speaking of which, Song Wuya came inside, pointed to the ground and said: "Look at the blood here, the color is similar, this is also a problem. Let me give you an example, you all know the pen and ink. This drop of ink fell on the On the white paper, the ink will slowly spread on the white paper. If you observe carefully, you can see that the middle of the ink, that is, the place where it dripped, is the darkest place. The same is true for blood stains today, regardless of death. How many people were killed, how much their blood is, will definitely not be evenly distributed on the ground. Moreover, the color of the blood stains will definitely have different shades."

"That's the truth!" They all knew this very well, so when Song Wuya said this, they immediately understood what was going on.

But they are also very puzzled, that is, why did the murderer do this?

"Then why did the murderer do such a thing? Does it make any sense?"

The head of the yamen servant asked one thing that all these people wanted to ask.

But Song Wuya couldn't give them a definite answer to this question. After all, he was not the murderer, and he could only guess what the murderer was thinking.

"Perhaps, this also has something to do with the mountain god?" Song Wuya thought for a while and said: "First of all, this can create a visual impact on people and make everyone shocked by the bloody scene in front of them. Secondly, they Perhaps blood was used to cover up the traces left here. This blood was definitely spilled artificially, not naturally. The clear footprints on the ground are a perfect example of what they did to prove that this was the work of the mountain gods and generals. It's a performance that matters. But it's precisely this that exposes their ridiculous intentions."

Speaking of this, Song Wuya showed a smile on his face.

As soon as he said that, the others immediately looked at the footprints on the ground, all showing astonished expressions.

"Young Master Song, how do you say this?" The chief yamen servant looked at Song Wuya and asked in surprise.

"Who brought water?" Song Wuya looked at everyone and asked.

Soon a yamen servant brought it over, and Song Wuya fell directly on the ground in front of him.Soon the water seeped into the ground, leaving a puddle of water stains.