Open chest and open brain are the most basic steps to examine a corpse. You have to return justice to the dead, only by dissecting it thoroughly and not letting go of any clues would it not be a waste of the blade in legal medical expert's hands. "

Rong Ling shifted her gaze to the side of Liu Wei's face.

Liu Wei's facial features were delicate and elegant. Under the dim candlelight, his silhouette swayed and his eyebrows were especially peaceful and gentle.

Just when he was thinking about that, Liu Wei had already lifted the dead person's head, revealing the structure inside.

The human brain is the most mysterious place in the human body, where all thoughts, actions, and senses come from.

In the past, there were no X-rays, so it was impossible to take pictures of the brain. Liu Wei could only carefully avoid the blood vessels and blood vessels in the brain to examine other parts.

"The frontal and temporal lobes have obviously shrunk, and there are traces of being bitten around …" As Liu Wei spoke, her expression became absent-minded.

However, Rong Ling frowned. Before she could understand what was going on, another two words popped up.

Liu Wei seemed to know his doubts and explained in a heavy tone: "The frontal and temporal lobes' thoughts, memories, emotions, and judgement of the person in charge, are all normal people, but the mentally abnormal person, would be the person who suffers from epilepsy, and the organ would be smaller than the normal person's. If it was formed in the day after tomorrow, it would look like they would shrink, but this person's frontal and temporal lobes would not only shrink, there are also bite marks around them, and in between the blood vessels, there are also some granules.

Liu Wei said, and then anxiously opened the other corpse's head, this time she found a small worm corpse that was around the size of a normal person's fingernail near the person's pineal gland.

"This is it!"

Rong Ling took a closer look, other than smelling the human's brain, all she saw was a black caterpillar.

"What is it?" he asked.

"I don't know. I want to bring it back to see if I can figure it out now that the insect is dead. But I can be sure that it is the culprit that caused all these people's deaths."

Rong Ling's expression became serious.

Liu Wei kept the little bug and looked up at him. "Your Highness is right, there are indeed people rushing towards the Zhenge Sect, I recommend that you do not allow your remaining subordinates to make unnecessary sacrifices, it would be best to recall all of them."

"What do you mean?" Rong Ling did not fully understand.

Liu Wei pointed at the corpse's brain: "The wounds on these worms are big and small, I suspect that they were only eaten on a small scale, and then reared to a large extent, before they brutally and completely destroyed a person's consciousness. This bug has a period of time, and is very possible, there are people in the remaining people who have been given this thing, I need to check them, otherwise, they would have died from insanity in a few days."

Men who were used to holding important power did not like being restricted and passive!

"Tomorrow." Rong Ling said with a sunken voice, "Tomorrow morning, I will bring this person to you."

Liu Wei nodded her head: "These three have finally found the truth for us, they are your people, you definitely do not want to see them cut open their bellies and look so pathetic, I will sew it up for them now, are you going to stay here?"

The man replied with an "En." His voice was light, obviously a bit absent-minded.

Liu Wei did not care about him, she wore the needle and placed the corpse's organs inside her stomach, then sewed on it.

The sharp needle pierced through the skin and emitted a weak sound. Rong Ling's thoughts were interrupted, she looked up and saw that Liu Wei had already sewn the stomachs of the three corpses, and was currently sewing on the caps.

Because of the oxidation of the brains of the corpses, a large amount of blood mixed with serous water was spilled all over the place.

Liu Wei's gloves were no longer effective. In the end, she simply took off his gloves and started to do things with his bare hands.

Her delicate and slender fingertips were very beautiful, and her fair hands were covered with brain matter. The color of her hands was red, red, and white. When compared to her hair, it was even more frightening to see a bit of elegance in her hands.

If Rong Ling was not paying attention, she would have noticed something was wrong.

Only after Liu Wei sewed the person and covered them with the white cloth again did Rong Ling stop opening his eyes. However, Liu Wei didn't pay attention to him at all, she had already packed his things and walked out of the memorial hall.

Rong Ling followed.

After the two of them left, they saw that the coachman was waiting for them outside.

Rong Ling did not say that the coachman was Rong Ling's man, but Liu Wei could tell that he was a practitioner, and should be Rong Ling's subordinate.

Raising the carriage's curtain, Liu Wei saw that Xiaoli was hugging a blanket and sleeping soundly. He was small, and could just barely fall asleep with her legs spread out.

Liu Wei had a scent on him, when she saw that her son was alright, she put down the curtain and asked Rong Ling: "Are we entering the city now?"

She took a look at the sky and saw that it was already completely dark. She wondered if the city gate was closed yet.

Without saying a word, he jumped onto his horse, leaned forward and stretched out his big hand towards Liu Wei.

Liu Wei raised his eyebrows, "What do you want?"

Rong Ling said: "Could it be that you want to leave?"

Liu Wei pursed his lips, she did not want to wake the child from the stench, but the small carriage did not seem to be able to accommodate her and the carriage driver. In the end, even though she was unwilling, she still held onto Rong Ling's hand and was pulled onto the horse by him.

Her body leapt into the air, and she agilely landed behind the man, not in front of him. Her space was immediately limited, and Liu Wei's body had no choice but to stick close to the man.

However, she was too close, and even smelled the faint scent of grass on his body, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Speaking of which, isn't it too ugly for two men to ride the same horse?" she said awkwardly, rubbing her nose.

Rong Ling did not speak. It was obvious that he was immune to her deceiving himself.

Liu Wei felt even more awkward: "Forget it, I'll go to the carriage, my son won't despise me."

Before Liu Wei could finish speaking, Rong Ling had already grabbed her hand, wrapped her slender white hand around his waist and held her down tightly.

Liu Wei was forced to hug him, his face was already pressed against his back, and the male scent once again frantically surrounded his, firmly taking over her breath.

"What are you doing?" Her tone was not good.

The man slightly loosened his grip on her and did not forget to remind her, "Hug my waist, bumpy right now."

Liu Wei took a deep breath. No matter how bumpy it was, there was no need to hug so tightly.

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