Chapter 220
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How many people would be able to detect the fragments that were left on the tongue and mixed with the blood?
Zhou Xuan, who was mocking Ye Qingtang's uselessness just now, had a gloomy expression.
The few of them busied themselves for the entire afternoon but still had no clue. On the other hand, Ye Qingtang single-handedly managed to find these tiny clues that were hidden in the most minute places.
Burden? Responsibility?
If these people were considered burdens, then … wouldn't they all become real trash?!
Zhou Xuan, who originally had the intention to make things difficult for her, was made a fool out of by himself. All the mocking words previously seemed to have landed on his own face.
"Junior Sister Ye, you're really … observant …" Zhou Xuan gritted his teeth and said with a fake smile.
Ye Qingtang raised her brows slightly. "Senior Brother Zhou, do you want to take these fragments of Duanyuan Grass to check clearly?" As she said, she extended the dagger that was covered in mucus towards Zhou Xuan's face.
A stench rushed into Zhou Xuan's nose, and he almost vomited. He hurriedly took a step back, afraid that it would stick to him.
"Junior Brother Liu, aren't you going to keep the things on it?" Zhou Xuan pretended to be calm and glared at a disciple at the side.
That disciple had already vomited countless times because of the disgusting things in Spirit Condensation Mountain Village. Now that he was reprimanded by Zhou Xuan, his face turned even paler. Compared to Ye Qingtang's smiling face, his extremely ugly face was extremely eye-catching. "You're not allowed to leave.
Helpless, Junior Brother Liu could only bite the bullet and go forward to take Ye Qingtang's dagger. However, the hair on his body was already standing on end.
Ye Qingtang smiled as she looked at Zhou Xuan and the rest's ugly faces. "Among these human heads, some of them still have some fragments of Duanyuan Grass in their mouths, but some are not obvious. If you want to check carefully, you need to cut out their tongues one by one …"
"Junior Sister Ye!" Zhou Xuan suddenly interrupted Ye Qingtang before she finished her sentence.
Zhou Xuan had already guessed what she was going to say before she finished her sentence.
Sect disciples were all born into illustrious families and had been pampered since young. Although they were here on orders, they would not touch such filthy things with their own hands. However, Ye Qingtang did not mind at all.
However, Zhou Xuan and the others did not want to scrape the mucus from the mouths of the dead.
Just thinking about it was enough to make their scalps tingle.
"It's late now, and the Spirit Condensation Mountain Village's matter is not urgent. I will ask the Apothecary to find someone to handle it tomorrow. We still have other things to analyze. Since we know that it's because of the Duanyuan Grass, we should think about who used the Duanyuan Grass." Zhou Xuan pretended to be calm, but his heart was stifled by Ye Qingtang's illogical actions.
Ye Qingtang snickered in her heart. She shrugged and did not say anything else.
Zhou Xuan looked at the apothecary and said, "Apothecary, please bring us to our lodgings first. We will analyze the identity of the murderer based on today's investigation."
"Yes." Apothecary naturally did not dare to be negligent.
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