Chapter 170 Hua Ling

Author: Wu Mo Shengsheng

Chapter 170 Hua Ling

"Nothing, I just flipped through a few forensic-related books when I had nothing to do."

"I just learned some knowledge!" Wu Jing started to make a fuss.

As he was talking, Su Mu stood up holding the bone.

Several people also quickly followed his footsteps and walked forward.

Su Mu was seen stopping in front of another pile of bones.

He reached inside and pulled it up.

After a while, he took out a bone similar to the one in his hand.

Wu Jing looked over carefully and was shocked when he saw it.

"What's going on! This, the owner of this corpse also had his throat cut and died?"

…

At this moment, Professor Gu was in front of the screen and couldn't sit still.

When Su Mu and the others found the first bone, he felt something was wrong.

It wasn't until Su Mu picked up the second bone that he became more convinced of this idea.

He immediately picked up the phone and called Su Mu and the others.

Of course, as usual, he still called Yang Mi.

At this moment, Yang Mi and the others were also surprised by the condition of the second bone.

"What's going on? How come these people all died with their throats cut, and judging from the condition of the wounds, they were all done by one person!" Wu Jing said.

At this moment, Yang Mi's watch vibrated.

She raised her hand, looked at it, and said to everyone.

"Professor Gu called!"

After picking up the phone, before Yang Mi could say hello, Professor Gu's excited voice came out.

"Something's wrong! This is definitely wrong!"

"According to the rules of the Miao people, only those who have died of a long life and are over sixty years old are eligible to enter this burial place!"

"If these bones were all killed, they would never be buried here!"

"There's something wrong with this wall tomb!"

After hearing Professor Gu's words, everyone felt even more confused.

What the hell is going on!

Why is this coffin, which I thought was normal, now doing something so weird?

This tomb is really weird.

First there was the big rat that was beyond the scope of ordinary people's imagination, and then there was the bones that shouldn't belong here.

At this moment, it was like dark clouds hanging over everyone's heads.

"Professor Gu, what do you think is going on?"

"Could it be that this is not what we think of as a normal Miao tomb?"

"Or maybe the bones inside have been swapped? They are not the original bones?" Wu Jing analyzed.

"Probably not. The first one may be possible, but historical records show that except for the Miao people, no other place has this custom."

"Besides, such a large-scale wall burial cannot be done casually!"

"The second theory is even more impossible. Who would put so much effort into doing such a thing!" Professor Gu rejected Wu Jing's statement.

And for a while, he had no better idea to explain this matter.

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"Here, this variety show was originally an adventure show, why has it become a suspense show now?"

"It's so exciting, what on earth is going on with these corpses!"

"My curiosity was successfully aroused, but this is different from a real suspense film. Maybe they won't find any results in the end!"

"Indeed, I feel aggrieved just thinking about it. I hate not being able to see the solution to the mystery when watching suspense movies!"

"Yes! Another unsolved mystery of the world!"

"My husband, Su Mu, is really amazing. Not only is he good at skills and strength, but he is also very careful. Woo woo woo, my heart is beating like crazy!"

"Xingxing upstairs, how many dishes have you drunk like this!"

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Just when everyone was at their wits' end, Su Mu stood up again.

He walked to the next pile of bones and reached out to dig through it.

Others naturally followed.

This time, Su Mu took out something different from the pile of bones.

"What is this thing? Feathers?" Wu Jing looked at the thing and asked in confusion.

"Why are there feathers in this? Could it be the clothes the owner wore when he was alive? Wearing feathers, the owner must be a nobleman!" Reba guessed.

"No, this should be... a peacock feather!" Su Mu looked at the thing and said slowly.

"Peacock feathers? What is that?" Yang Mi asked.

Others also looked puzzled.

However, they could not understand, but Professor Gu on the other side of the electric ring understood.

"Peacock Feathers?"

"Mr. Su, are you saying that this thing is the... peacock feather on the official's hat?" Professor Gujia's voice trembled.

Su Mu nodded, "That's right!"

Professor Gu took a deep breath. In his mind, something seemed to be connected, but it disappeared immediately.

The harder he tried to grasp it, the more vague his thoughts became.

"What the hell? It's a hat with peacock feathers! I don't understand!" Wu Jing said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother Jing, didn't you say that you usually like to read and study when you have nothing to do? Why don't you even know this?" the four-character brother joked.

"I think those are forensic and anatomy books, and they don't teach about peacock feathers!" Wu Jing raised his head and said.

The four-character brother smiled.

"I do know about this. I've seen it in a book before!"

"This peacock feather is the decoration on the hats of officials in the Qing Dynasty. Different colors and patterns are used to indicate different grades!"

When the four-character brother said this, his face was full of pride.

It's even worse than Wu Jing's elation just now!

"Okay, little brother, I didn't expect you to be able to read!"

"Tell me, tell me, based on the color and shape, what grade of official does this stick in Su Mu's hand belong to?"

Wu Jing was partly asking for advice, and partly also wanted to test his four-character brother.

As a result, this question really stuck in four words.

He pondered for a few moments and said.

"Well... I don't know how many years have passed, but I can no longer see the color clearly, and the shape has also changed!"

"So...I can't tell!"

You know, when he was reading the book, he only saw some superficial information.

We only know the function of peacock feathers, but we don’t know what officials of different grades wear on their heads.

So I casually made up a reason.

However, just after the conversation ended, Su Mu's cold voice was heard.

"Fifth grade!"

"What?" No one reacted for a moment.

"This peacock feather is the symbol of a fifth-grade official!" Su Mu repeated.

"Yes, Mr. Su said a lot. Judging from the appearance of this peacock feather, it is worn on the hat of a fifth-rank official!"

Professor Gu's statement also verified Su Mu's judgment.

Wu Jing now looked at his four-character brother with disdain.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's still a long time ago...I can't tell..."
Chapter completed!