The abbot nodded and said, "After the separation, I went back to the Main Hall with Huitong. He cried to me and asked me to stay. I insisted that I refused and asked him to go back to the room to sleep and go down the mountain tomorrow morning. Then he went back to the Zen room to cry. After I saw him closing the door, I went back to the Zen room to sleep."

"So, the murderer sneaked into Huitong Zen Room and opened the window. It must have been the time when we searched Manager Zheng's package! At that time, several of us men arrived at the door first, and then I, Manager Zheng, and the abbot, and the three of us entered the room to search. Where are the remaining people?"

Chen Yun said: "The old coachman, Huitong and I were watching at the door, and a few of them were behind us."

"What about her?" Xiao Yu'er pointed at Qiu Ju.

Everyone said, "She... we didn't pay attention at that time, we just watched you investigate the case."

Xiao Yuer said to Qiuju: "Tell me, where do you think you are? Who can testify?"

Qiuju curled up on the ground and shivered even more violently. Zhang Yu said, "She didn't open the window. Maybe Huitong opened the window himself and forgot to close it."

"After that the abbot said just now, Huitong was afraid of the female ghost holding a baby behind the temple, so she never dared to open the window, even Ku Xia was no exception. The baby cried so hard last night, how could Huitong dare to open the window?"

Chen Yun said: "That's right, it was clearly the little Qiu Ju, who was the slut who was focusing on searching the package of Manager Zheng, secretly returned to the hall and entered Huitong's room and opened the window! This adulterer, slap!" He spitted on Qiu Ju's hair.

Zhang Yu's face changed: "Shopkeeper Chen, I'm afraid it's not a man who treats a woman like this!"

Chen Yun was about to speak, but Xiao Yuer waved his hand and stopped him, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Mr. Zhang seems to care about Miss Qiuju. No wonder she was willing to work hard for you and killed Huitong together."

Zhang Yu's voice was a little weak, and he said with a strong voice: "Shopkeeper Chen. You need evidence to speak. Why do you say that I killed Huitong?"

"Okay! Mr. Zhang's words make sense, you can't be empty talk. Then I'll talk about the evidence that I've determined you are the murderer. The corpse examination has proved that Huitong was actually suffocated by someone with a pillow or something. Find the object that suffocates Huitong and see who it belongs to, and you can find the murderer. But there are many things that can suffocate people, such as pillows, quilts, towels, robes, etc., what exactly is it? I can't think of it until I investigated the scene. I finally figured out that the murderer used a quilt to suffocate Huitong!" Having said this, Xiao Yuer stared at the scholar Zhang Yu and smiled: "I'm right? Mr. Zhang."

"I... how did I know!" At this moment, the scholar Zhang Yu looked very flustered, and cold sweat was already faintly emerging from his forehead.

Manager Zheng did not forget to flatter him: "It's so awesome, you can find out all this."

Xiao Yuer smiled: "Actually, the reason is very simple. As long as you figure it out, there is nothing surprising. I have shown it to you just now. I can detect human handprints or fingerprints on objects. When I was conducting surveys in Huitong's room, I conducted fingerprint detection on the window where the murderer entered. The result surprised me. Apart from the abbot and Huitong's own fingerprints, the murderer did not find the murderer's fingerprints. The rear window was chest-high, so the murderer could not fly into the room in the air. How did the murderer come in?"

"Quick!" Bao Heizi's eyes lit up and he blurted out, "The murderer used the quilt to cushion the window, pressed his hand on the quilt and flipped into the window. He would not leave fingerprints on the window!"

Xiao Yuer flattered and said, "I am worthy of being an adult! I admire you, admire you!"

Lord Bao said: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

Xiao Yuer said to the scholar Zhang Yu: "How is it, Mr. Zhang, what my girl said is right?"

Scholar Zhang Yu said: "You are all guessing this by yourself. Who saw it? Who saw Qiuju open the window? Who saw me slid into the room with a quilt and suffocating Huitong to death?"

"No one sees it doesn't mean you can escape the French net." Xiao Yuer said coldly, "Don't forget, there is a saying that the net of heaven is vast and unobstructed!"

The scholar Zhang Yu also sneered: "Okay, I want to see how I can't miss it!"

"You used the quilt to suffocate Huitong, and Huitong also used the quilt to tell us that you were the murderer!"

The scholar Zhang Yu was slightly surprised and said in a deep voice: "How to tell me?"

"Do you remember? Last night, shopkeeper Chen heard that the little monk Huitong had other intentions to Mrs. Chen, kicked the little monk in the face and kicked the little monk's lips. He immediately bleeding from his nose and mouth, and his lips were swollen. Do you remember? When I examined Huitong's body just now, I found that the wound on his lips had been cracked..."

Lord Bao said, "I understand. When the murderer covered Huitong's mouth and nose with a quilt, he suffocated him to death because of struggle, the wound on Huitong's lips was cracked. The blood from the wound would definitely stick to the murderer's quilt! So, just check the quilt of scholar Zhang Yu, if there is blood, it can prove that scholar Zhang Yu is the murderer!"

After hearing this, scholar Zhang Yu shook his body, leaned weakly against the wall, and closed his eyes.

"I'll get his quilt!"

"Wait!" Lord Bao said hurriedly, "There is another evidence to be taken."

"What evidence?"

Lord Bao glanced at Zhang Yu's feet and said, "Shoes! Do you remember? After we left and went to bed last night, it started to rain until dawn. The temple yard was mud. Mr. Zhang had to go from the wing room to the back window of the Zen room of Huitong, the main hall. I remember Mr. Zhang was wearing not this pair of gray cloth shoes last night, but black. The pair must have been stuck with mud. Mr. Zhang was afraid that people would find it, so he changed it. The pair he replaced must not have time to wash it, so he took them together. By the way, please let the abbot and Xiaoyuer go together to have a supervision to avoid Mr. Zhang saying that we have tampered with each other."

The abbot nodded and followed Feiyan out of the hall. After a while, Xiaoyuer carried a quilt and the abbot came back with a pair of shoes.

Xiaoyuer put the quilt on the ground, pointed to a light red mark on it and said, "Young Master, this is his quilt, there are really blood marks on it!" Everyone came up to see, and it was true.

The abbot turned the shoes over, and the soles of the shoes were covered with yellow mud.

Xiao Yuer was a little surprised: "Sir, since his shoes are covered with mud, why are there no footprints in the room?"

"Yes, think about it?"

Xiaoyuer took the pair of shoes from the abbot's hand, reached in, took out the insole and touched it, nodded and smiled: "I understand."

"What's going on?"

Xiaoyuer said, "It's wet!"

"Well! Where is the insole wet?"

"The heel and the edge!"

"By the way! Do you know now that he doesn't leave any shoe prints when he enters the room?"

"I just praised you for your intelligence, and I was stunned immediately," Xiaoyuer smiled, "Didn't you notice it? The two rows of wing rooms in the temple and the base of the Main Hall have one foot-high bluestone platform used to block the rain splash..."

"Is the murderer wearing shoes to the back window of Huitong Zen Room, took off his shoes outside the platform, put the socks on the platform, then climbed in the window, and then put on the shoes after killing them. So although the shoes were mud, they would not leave shoe prints. Moreover, during the murder, the shoes were drizzled outside the platform, so the back half of the insole was wet. The edge of the insole was soaked by the rain on the ground."

Lord Bao said: "It's totally correct!"

Zhang Yu seemed to no longer care what they were saying, but just leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, as if he had walked a long, long road and was extremely tired.

The abbot said the Buddha's name: "Donor Zhang, Donor Qiu, you two have killed Donor Chen together and killed my disciple Huitong, and killed two lives in a row, which is too cruel!"

The truth was revealed. Chen Yun looked at Zhang Yu fiercely, then turned to stare at Qiu Ju curled up in the corner of the room: "You... you bitch! It turns out that you have been secretly colluding with this Zhang surname, conspiring to plot against me and kill my wife. It's really... It's really in vain that I'm infatuated with you!" He rushed up and kicked Qiu Ju's stomach hard.
Chapter completed!