"Brother Shaoyang!"

Wang Huan, who received Yao Kuo's permission, looked at Lu Shaoyang immediately, as if he was afraid that Yao Kuo would regret it.

"Then... I'm more respectful than obeying."

In response to this, Lu Shaoyang, who was struggling to get on the brink of death, squeezed out a smile and said.

Before dissecting the corpse, Lu Shaoyang specially proposed a condition that if he did not agree to this condition, he would never have dissected Yao Han's body.

The conditions for Lu Shaoyang are very simple.

The matter of corpse dissection must be kept confidential from the outside world.

Yao Kuo swore an oath on the spot when he heard this. After all, this also concerns the face of their Yao family.

Immediately, everyone began to get busy. After opening the coffin and moving Yao Han's body to a long table covered with white cloth, Yao Kuo drove away all the idle people, and closed the doors and windows tightly, making the guards strictly prohibit anyone from approaching the mourning hall!

"Is this your prop for dissecting the corpse?"

On the way, Lu Shaoyang and Xu Ping'er whispered a few words, and Xu Ping'er used the excuse to leave the mourning hall. When she came back, she had a skin on her hands.

Everything was ready, Lu Shaoyang unfolded his skin, and a variety of knives with different shapes were immediately revealed inside.

Xia Fan, who had been observing silently, couldn't help but ask after seeing it.

"Report to the Lord, these knives are indeed used to dissect corpses, and each knives have different uses." Lu Shaoyang said cautiously.

"No wonder I look so familiar." Xia Fan said with a slight nose.

"Has Mr. Zun seen such knives before?" Lu Shaoyang said in surprise.

"I have never seen regular medical knives, but I have seen the knives of pig killers in the countryside, and their knives are so diverse."

As soon as these words were said, not only Lu Shaoyang, but everyone present was stunned.

"The Lord is just joking, why bother with you!"

Yao Kuo reacted first and quickly scolded them.

"You guys keep going."

Xia Fan also realized that what he said just now seemed a bit out of place, so he simply stopped disturbing them.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoyang quickly abandoned his distracting thoughts and focused on the next dissection matters.

After cleaning his hands and putting on a pair of milky white gloves as thin as a cicada's wings, he took out a three-inch narrow knife from his skin, and then stood in front of Yao Han's body with a serious expression.

"It's about to start next!"

After saying that, the knife in his hand fell on Yao Han's chest.

With a light stroke, the sharp knife edge slashed along the chest to the abdominal cavity. As the blood flowed out, an unspeakable stench spread out in the air.

But Lu Shaoyang still maintained a focused expression and tiptoed to separate Yao Han's entire chest and abdomen.

Yao Kuo seemed unable to bear to see the tragic situation of his son's body, so he subconsciously turned his head.

"This is--"

Suddenly, Lu Shaoyang stopped his movements and suddenly exclaimed in his mouth.

"Brother Shaoyang, what's wrong?"

Wang Huan, who was always paying attention to the autopsy, immediately said nervously.

"You all come and have a look."

Lu Shaoyang stared at the inside of Yao Han's chest with a serious expression.

As soon as the words fell.

Everyone present came forward to look.

Even Yao Kuo was no exception. He just took a closer look and turned around and vomited violently the next second.

"Damn!"

Xia Fan's performance was not much better. He had seen dead people, nor had he killed people.

The problem is that the scene in front of you really causes strong physiological discomfort.

Otherwise he wouldn't have sweared directly.

What did he see?

He saw that Yao Han's chest was covered with dense tiny insects. Perhaps because of the stimulation from the outside world, these black insects, which were only a few millimeters long, squirmed more violently, forming a sharp contrast with the bright red flesh and blood around them. There were even bugs trying to crawl out of Yao Han's chest.

If a person with intensive phobia sees this scene, he will probably faint on the spot.

"Brother Shaoyang?! What is this? Did my brother die under these insects?"

Wang Huan, who was beside him, had already turned pale, but he still endured the discomfort and spoke tremblingly.

"This is a Gu insect, and it has another name, called the Heart-Devouring Gu." Lu Shaoyang said with a expressionless face. "And Brother Yao did die of this Heart-Devouring Gu."

"Heart-eating Gu? Are these things that look like parasites the so-called Gu insects?"

Xia Fan rarely asked seriously.

"I don't know what the parasite mentioned by the Lord is, but I can confirm that this black bug is indeed the Heart-Devouring Gu." Lu Shaoyang said with a tight breath.

"I heard that the worms originated from the Southern Barbarian Voodoo Sect, and the voodoo Sect has always been self-confidence and has been isolated from the Central Plains of China. So why did my brother get a heart-devouring Gu for no reason?" Wang Huan asked hurriedly. "You must know that my brother has never been to the Southern Barbarians."

"I haven't been to the Southern Man, which does not mean that Brother Yao has not offended the Voodoo Sect's disciples who know how to use Gu." Lu Shaoyang sighed softly. "It is true that the Voodoo Sect in the Southern Man does rarely contact the outside world, but the Voodoo Sect has never lacked disciples who yearn for the Central Plains of China in China. If not, how can I recognize the Heart-Devouring Gu?"

"You mean, my son was killed by a voodoo man?"

At this time, Yao Kuo looked at Lu Shaoyang with a blood-colored face, and couldn't help but tremble.

"I can only confirm that Brother Yao died of the Heart-Devouring Gu, but I don't know if the person who applied the Gu was a member of the Voodoo Sect." Lu Shaoyang said cautiously. "But..."

"But what?"

"Usually, people who have been infected with the Heart-Devouring Gu will not die on the spot, because it often takes three months to enter the human body from laying eggs to hatching. If Uncle Shi wanted to know who killed Brother Yao, it would be best to carefully check who Brother Yao had contacted and offended three months ago." Lu Shaoyang said.

"Three months ago..."

Wang Huan murmured to himself when he heard this, and the expression on his face gradually changed.

"Huaner, do you know anything? I remember three months ago, Haner should have traveled around the world with you!"

Yao Kuo quickly reacted, rushed to Wang Huan excitedly, reached out and pulled Wang Huan's clothes and said.

"It's her, it must be her..."

Wang Huan's facial muscles gradually twitched.

"I have to take a step forward, don't forget to greet the head of the Yao family on my behalf."

Since they had seen Lu Shaoyang's anatomy and found out the cause of Yao Han's death, they began to get entangled in the murderer, Xia Fan, who was out of interest, naturally did not want to stay any longer.

He whispered to Yao Sheng, who had always been silent beside him, and walked straight out of the mourning hall.

"The head of the family! The emperor is ready to leave!"

Yao Sheng came to his senses and immediately loudly attracted the attention of Yao Kuo and others.

"Your Majesty, are you leaving?"

When Yao Kuo heard this, he no longer cared about Wang Huan and hurriedly headed towards Xia Fan, who had not yet left the house.

"Yes, I have my business to deal with. Master Yao should continue to care about who killed the son! Let's leave!"
Chapter completed!