#1064 Practice to Find People (2)
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Yang Zimei was locked in the room for three days and three nights before coming out, her face was pale and haggard, and her lips were bloodless.
This deduction cost her too much energy, just because the age of the baby clothes that Huo Wenhua provided her is too far away.
Huo Wenhua, who had been anxiously waiting for her for three days, saw her coming out, and hurried forward to meet her, "Master Yang, are you all right? Are you seriously injured?"
Yang Zimei waved at him, "I'll take a shower first and then talk to you."
After being locked for three days, my whole body was sweaty and sticky during the deduction.
If she didn't take a bath, she felt as dirty as she had come out of a rubbish heap.
Huo Wenhua was embarrassed to ask her when she saw her vigor and vitality, so she could only wait.
Sadako hurriedly helped her adjust the water in the bathroom, and soaked the relevant medicated bath materials in it according to her request.
Yang Zimei lay in the bathtub, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, and felt a little more comfortable, so he gave himself a good scrub.
Putting on clean clothes and drying her hair, Yang Zimei walked out with vain steps.
Sadako hurried forward to give her a massage.
Huo Wenhua waited patiently for her to speak, secretly praying that she could find her brother.
Yang Zimei took a sip of tea, and Fang said to Huo Wenhua, "Mr. Huo, I just deduced for your brother. His life was extremely rough. He was first sold to Southeast Asia by human traffickers to work as laborers, and he escaped after about ten years. I have been wandering, returning to China, and living a dark day, I should be a miner."
Hearing these experiences of his younger brother, Huo Wenhua felt uncomfortable.
All blamed him for being stingy and selfish at the time, and passing on his resentment towards that woman to his own younger brother, but he trusted himself so much.
The way he intimately called his brother cute again echoed in his mind.
How could he be so cruel to throw such a small child out that day?
"You don't have to blame yourself too much. You have your own fate. You have been uneasy because of him all these years."
Seeing that his face changed, Yang Zimei comforted him.
"Master Yang, what about my brother now? Where is he? Is he alive or dead?"
Howard asked anxiously.
"There are two places on the body, the wandering soul is uneasy, wandering and uncertain, and it is safe to be unable to enter the ground."
Yang Zimei took out the map and pointed to the vicinity of Huangcun, "He should have died here."
"right here?"
Huo Wenhua looked at the map carefully, "It's not far from City A."
"Well, I know this place. This is the Huangcun where my parents are. I have been there once before."
Yang Zimei suddenly thought of the bodyless ghost, and then thought of the fate that he had just deduced as the head of Huo Wenhua's younger brother, and his heart froze slightly.
Could it be that the bodyless ghost is Huo Wenhua's younger brother?
If it was true, it would be much easier. For her, it would be a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
She also promised the bodyless ghost to help him find the body.
"But Master Yang, the scope of this place is not small. Even if I know that my brother died here, how can I find out where he is buried?"
Howard asked anxiously.
"This requires me to go there in person. I can feel it at that time. You don't need to worry about this."
Yang Zimei comforted him.
"That's good, that's good, I believe your ability is different from ordinary people."
Huo Wenhua hurriedly asked, "I don't know how many days Master Yang will have to rest before he can help me find my brother's bones there?"
"Two days."
To be honest, Yang Zimei was a little reluctant to go to Huangcun.
I really don't want to see those faces anymore.
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