Liu Xiaoli guessed that this should be another servant of the old man, that tall young man.

The broad and thick palms were very rough. Liu Xiaoli felt that his face was scratched. He touched the back of the warm big hand and muttered, "Uncle, Xiaoli is going to help his father, so he must go there."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Wei had called out: "Xiao Li, gauze."

"Here you." Liu Xiaoli broke away from the man's hand, smiled at him, and then carried the little pill on his father's back, secretly stuffed it into the young man's palm, and then ran over with his short legs.

The young man looked at the pill in his hand, remained silent for a moment, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

The old man next to him saw it and spread his hands at him.

The young man frowned intrigue and handed it over.

Over there, Liu Xiaoli had already rushed to her mother's side. Looking at the ugly corpse, she felt a little disgusted, but she still squatted beside her and took out gauze and spread it in the palm of her hand.

Liu Wei caught a corpse worm and put it on gauze.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the fat insect crawling around in her palms, leaned to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, judged it, and said, "More than three days."

Liu Wei showed relief: "Yeah, it's almost the same, more precise."

Liu Xiaoli had a bitter face and looked embarrassed.

He could only see that the corpse worm had grown for at least three days, which means that the corpse had been dead for at least five or six days. No matter how precise it was, he could not see it.

"Didn't you smell it just now? Didn't you smell anything else?"

Liu Xiaoli's pink little face was wrinkled into buns: "I... I will smell the days."

"What else?"

"And..." Liu Xiaoli couldn't answer, and her little mouth was tightly suffocated.

Liu Wei sighed and guided in another way: "The size of the corpse worm is about three days, but the range of the left and right is too large to accurately determine the time of death. So what should we do?"

This mother taught her, and Liu Xiaoli replied quickly: "We should smell the scent of the corpse worm and determine what climate it was generated and whether it matches the current normal weather. That is to say, is it possible that the corpse is deliberately placed in a colder or hotter place to delay or accelerate the generation of the corpse worm, so as to exclude whether the corpse was intentionally murdered or accidentally murdered."

"Then are you sure?"

Liu Xiaoli sniffed hard again, feeling a little embarrassed: "I smelled it, there was no smell of water in the corpse worm, but the master and uncle said that the corpse was found by the small lake. Then if the corpse was always by the small lake, the corpse worm would not have no smell of water, so it was not the place where the corpse was killed."

"continue."

"If the little lakeside is not the first place to be killed, then the body is killed elsewhere and was left elsewhere for at least five to six days before throwing the body to the little lakeside." After Liu Xiaoli said that, he secretly glanced at his mother's expression.

Seeing his mother laughing in her eyes, he knew that he was right and became more confident.

"So, I determined that the body was deliberately murdered and deliberately hidden, and then placed by the small lake today or last night."

"The location of the murder?" Liu Wei asked.

Liu Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, his little face wrinkled again, and he was almost crying: "Dad, I don't know. I can only smell the climate of corpse insects. It should be in a relatively stuffy soil environment. In other words, the place where the corpse is stored after being killed should be in a cellar-like place, but I can't smell the murder site."

"If you can't smell it, you won't be able to judge?" Liu Wei narrowed his eyes, and his son poked and moved it, and he would not learn from it inferences at all.
Chapter completed!