House Management Chapter 1611: Traces

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Lv Zhenren grabbed the old-fashioned wrist on the bed, putting his fingers on the veins.

People have no pulse, but the body is not cold yet. Really person Lu can be sure that the old Dao has just died. He then put his hand on the old Dao's throat, his movements were extremely sophisticated. After a while, his face was puzzled, and his mouth said in puzzlement: "Lung function failure, suffocation...How could this happen. ....."

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to look at the Taoist priests around him and asked: "When did you find the body?"

"Brother Abbot, Master had already rested before. You sent someone over to spread the word, so I brought someone over to find Master. But after knocking on the door for a long time, without seeing the Master speaking, I had to open the door and take a look. I'm dead." said a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing gossip fairy clothes.

It's not hard to hear that he is the veteran apprentice who died, and he is as tall as Zhen Lu in his seniority.

"Uncle Tai's body has always been tough. I haven't heard of any problems with the lungs. Sudden lung failure is absolutely impossible!" Lu Zhenren said affirmatively.

"We also think there is a problem. Brother, you see, there is a red mark on Master's mouth. I don't know how it was caused." said the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"I saw this too." Lu Zhenren said, and began to observe the red seal carefully.

Zhang Yu has been observing for a long time, and he just heard what Lu Zhenren said. Although he did not personally examine the body, it is estimated that Chen Lu could not be wrong.

"Friend Lu, I think there is something wrong with this red seal. It seems that someone strangled the head of the Daoist with a rope, making the Daoist unable to make a sound." Zhang Yu said.

The red seal runs from the corner of the mouth to the ear, and it does look like it has been strangled by a rope.

"My master has a profound level of cultivation, how could someone keep his mouth tied with a rope. If this is the case, I will have to do it before. Even if the person’s cultivation level is higher than that of my master, the master won’t make any noise. I can't post it..." The middle-aged Taoist doesn't seem to agree with Zhang Yu's statement.

He is not to blame, he still has a certain understanding of the master's strength. It is impossible for the veteran to keep someone's mouth shut with a rope.

"With the strength of Master Uncle, even if it is my cultivation base, it is impossible to say that Master Uncle has no power to fight back. I am afraid that in Zhenhai City, we can't find such a master!" Zhenren Lu is tight at this moment. Squeezed his fist.

A moment later, Zhenren Lu pointed at the corpse again, frowned and said, "Uncle Shi’s mouth opened, obviously it was difficult to breathe, which resulted in death. This imprint, if it weren’t for someone to restrain him with a rope, it would make him send Without a sound, how could Uncle Master die silently...what is the problem in this..."

"Brother, I think otherwise, it's better to take off the uncle's fairy clothes and see if there are any traces of trauma on your body." Dao Ren Lu reminded.

"Yeah." Zhenren Lu nodded and waved forward.

The middle-aged Taoist who had spoken before immediately took another middle-aged Taoist, and the two of them worked together to take off the old-fashioned gossip fairy clothes.

When the two of them were busy, Lu Zhenren thought of Zhang Yu. He turned his head and looked over and said: "Daoyou Zhang, this is a trivial matter in this school, so I don't bother with fellow daoists. It's not early. You can go back and rest. ."

Yang Chunguan died of an important elder, and Zhang Yu was from Zhengyijiao. Lu Zhenren didn't want outsiders to read jokes, so of course he had to order to dismiss guests.

"Friends of Taoism, everyone is in the Taoist school, and the dead Taoist leader is also a senior in the Taoist school. If I haven't met Zhang Yu, it will be fine. Since I have caught up, how can I not do my best. "Zhang Yu said earnestly.

For the death of this old way, Zhang Yu was confused. The Hua family was in troubled times. Originally, it was just the old man who was unconscious and was touched by someone. Why now, this old way suddenly died?

Is there any connection?

Lv Zhenren felt a little unhappy when seeing Zhang Yu not leaving. At this moment, the two Taoist priests had already untied the old Taoist robes. Because of the weather, there was nothing else in the old Taoist but the big pants.

The old-fashioned figure is a bit thin, full of tendons, and looks very strong.

"Brother, look!" Lu Daoren's voice rang.

His voice attracted everyone's attention, and then listened to Lu Daoren shouting: "Under the master's shoulder... there is also a red mark..."

Everyone immediately watched, and as expected, there was a red mark just below the shoulder of the old man, which belonged to the upper arm.

"Take off all the robes!" Lu Zhenren shouted.

The two middle-aged Taoist priests Yiyan took off all the robes of the dead and old Taoist. At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but let out a shocked voice, "This!" "This..." "This... ...."......

It turns out that there are three clear red marks on the outside of the two arms of the old man. Not only here, but also on the outside of the ankle.

Seeing this, it is not difficult to be sure that Lao Dao has indeed been **** with rope, and it is strong.

Zhang Yu said directly: "Friend Lu Daoist was indeed **** with a rope. At that time, the Daoist's arms and legs should have been struggling violently, which led to the leaving marks."

"Yes..." Zhenren Lu gritted his teeth, and then said in confusion: "But who else can tie my uncle to Wuhuada here..."

The other Taoists looked at each other one by one, and their faces were also puzzled.

This is the uncle who teaches Lu Zhenren. Even if the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves, Zhenren Lu is more powerful than his uncle, but this uncle is also number one among the Taoist schools in Zhenhai. It's impossible to be **** so easily without even having a chance to make a sound.

Lv Zhenren asked again: "What do you eat at night? Did Uncle Master eat it by himself or eat it with you?"

"We ate vegetarian food. The master ate with me and three other juniors. In the food, there should be no problem, we found nothing." The middle-aged Taoist priest said earlier.

He also heard what Zhenren Lu meant and wondered if the old man was poisoned by someone. Otherwise, who can tie him up.

"Based on the master's cultivation base, if someone climbs into the window, it is impossible not to be found..." Mr. Lu immediately pointed to the window and said, "Look at the window, what clues are there!"

"Yes." Dao Ren Lu ran over and searched.

The room where the old man lives is the largest room in the two-story building, with a terrace outside the window.

The curtain was blocking right now. He opened the curtain. Here is a large French window. There is a handle on the right side to open the door. Daoren Lu didn't turn the handle, but pushed and pulled it first, and found that the window was closed tightly.

Only there are open transoms on the transoms, and there are probably no dog holes in the transoms. Children of a few years old may not be able to get in and out, let alone normal people.

Lu Daoren turned the handle now and the window opened. He walked out and looked around on the terrace, but found nothing.

"Brother, the window is locked from the inside. No one should be able to come in from here."