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Qin Ming never expected that Yang Lin could accurately know so much information just by looking at it.

Originally, he was dismissive of those myths, but at this moment, his heart was shaken.

He was already so shocked, let alone the netizens who were watching the live broadcast.

"Yang Lin is really awesome. He can accurately determine the time and cause of death of the deceased with just one glance."

"Don't forget, our Taoist priests from the Dragon Kingdom also deal with corpses all year round. When they dealt with corpses, they didn't have the profession of forensic doctors."

"That's true, but they were called mages at that time."

"In this way, the nature of the work of forensic doctors and mages is similar. They both communicate yin and yang."

"So the deceased came home early from fishing, so he found his wife having sex with her lover at home, and then he was drowned to death by his wife and her lover?"

"Although there is no final conclusion, there is a high probability that this is the case."

"What a miserable fisherman. This incident tells us that as long as you choose to fish at night, don't go home halfway even if there is a knife from the sky."

"It's good for all three."

"Unlike me, even if my wife kneels down and begs me, I will never go back at night."

"Your Excellency is so awesome, could it be that you are He Qiang?"

"Is there a possibility that your wife is irritating you on purpose and doesn't want you to go back in the middle of the night?"

"It doesn't matter. How could fishermen care about this? They only care about whether they can catch fish."

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After being shocked, Qin Feng quickly dispatched surveillance cameras near the incident site.

Sure enough, at around eight o'clock last night, the deceased had already left with his fishing gear.

Then it never appeared again.

This undoubtedly once again verified Yang Lin's calculation just now.

"Taoist Master Yang, you are really amazing. You immediately concluded that the deceased was not drowned in the river."

"But if we want to prove that the deceased died of love killing rather than an accident, we still lack key evidence."

"The fingerprint just now can only prove that the deceased had a conflict with someone before his death."

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, Qin Ming on the side couldn't wait to say:

"This is simple. We only need to compare the water in the deceased's lungs with the water source in the deceased's home to prove that the deceased died at home."

"There is no need to compare. The water in the lungs of the deceased should be the same as that at the place where the incident occurred." Yang Lin's faint voice came again.

The two people who heard this sentence fell into confusion again.

"The murderer was very cunning. He knew that the forensic doctor would definitely check the water in the lungs of the deceased, so he did not choose to drown the deceased with ordinary water."

"Instead, he chose to use the bucket of water that the deceased brought back."

As he spoke, Yang Lin pointed to the surveillance screen just now.

In the surveillance footage, the deceased was seen carrying not only a fishing box but also a white paint bucket when leaving.

Apparently the white paint bucket contained the fish he caught and a bucket of river water.

Maybe he never thought until his death that the bucket of water he brought back would kill him.

After Yang Lin's explanation, Qin Ming also fell into deep contemplation.

I thought I had discovered a key piece of evidence, but I didn't expect it to be overturned so quickly.

Just as he was deep in thought, Yang Lin's voice came again.

"This was obviously a premeditated murder, and the murderer also had some experience in committing crimes."

"So he must have dealt with all the details you can think of."

"If we want to find some breakthrough, we can only ask the dead to tell us."

"Let the dead tell us?"

Suddenly hearing Yang Lin's words, everyone in the autopsy room was immediately confused.

At this moment, Yang Lin suddenly put his left hand into his cuff.

The next second he turned his left hand, and several things appeared in his hand.

They are three sticks of incense, a handful of paper money, and a yellow charm.

Seeing these three things, everyone present was instantly stunned.

What they were thinking about was not where these things came from. After all, it was reasonable for these things to appear on a Taoist priest.

What really puzzled them was why Yang Lin took out these things at this time.

But this time Yang Lin didn't explain to them.

I saw that he first lit three sticks of incense with his bare hands, inserted them in front of the deceased, and then sprinkled a handful of paper money.

Such an operation made Qin Ming dumbfounded on the spot.

But before he could react, Yang Lin's voice rang in his ears.

"Be still and concentrate!"

Although he didn't quite understand why Yang Lin suddenly said this to him, he did it inexplicably.

After he eliminated all the distracting thoughts in his mind, a yellow talisman clicked on his forehead.

His first reaction was to take off the yellow talisman.

But before he could take action, a feeling of dizziness suddenly came from his mind.

The next second he felt his eyes go dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a strange room.

A strange man and woman were entangled in front of them.

The strange man and woman seemed extremely panicked by his appearance.

The two of them tried desperately to explain something, but he rushed into the kitchen nearby and picked up the kitchen knife.

Seeing this, Qin Ming instantly understood what the picture he saw at this moment represented.

But before he had time to get excited, he felt someone hugging him from behind, and a pair of strong, strong hands holding his neck tightly.

What came next was a strong sense of suffocation.

A large amount of river water with a fishy smell poured violently into his mouth and nasal cavity.

At this moment, Qin Ming felt as if he was going to die at any time.

But just when he was about to die, his hand suddenly touched something.

After a burst of force, the thing was forcefully pulled off by him.

From the touch point of view, it should be an earring.

By this time, the suffocating feeling suddenly disappeared.

When he regained his vision again, he was already in a narrow trunk.

After a rough ride, he was finally thrown into the cold water.

His fishing rod was thrown into the river along with his body.

"Wake up!"

Just when Qin Ming wanted to continue to figure out whether things were what he thought, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The next second he felt his eyes become bright again.

And his first words after opening his eyes were.

"The earring is an earring. The earring is evidence. It is in the corner of the trunk of the deceased's car."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Only Yang Lin showed a mysterious smile on his face.