Chapter 1317 Doubts About Life Experience (25)

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Xuehu's palm pushed slightly hard——

There was a big hole in the wall under the palm of his hand, and there was no dust rising from all around, and the wall was completely smashed through by internal strength.

Sadako does not have this skill, nor does Yang Zimei.

"what is inside?"

Yang Zimei hooked her head and looked into the hole. She was startled and took a few steps back.

Xuehu lowered his head and glanced at it, and then he pushed the palm of his hand to dislodge the entire wall.

There is also a living room inside, but it has become moldy and smelly.

In a corner of the room, there was a man with long, long hair, almost covering the ground, with no clothes on, his back turned to them, his whole body trembling.

From the shape of this person's back, it can be seen that this should be a woman with a good figure.

How could a woman be imprisoned here?

"Hey, are you okay?"

Yang Zimei walked over cautiously and cried softly.

"Ah...ah..."

The woman screamed in horror, holding her head and curling up into a ball.

Yang Zimei glanced at Xuehu.

Xuehu walked over, grabbed the woman, put it on the chair in the main hall, and shocked her with vitality.

Yang Zimei reached out and lifted the long hair that covered the woman's face, revealing a face that was no longer young, but not full of wrinkles.

Perhaps because of her long-term imprisonment and lack of sunlight, her face was almost translucent, with no blood at all, her pupils were grayish-white, her lips were also grayish-white, and she was trembling with her eyes closed.

Yang Zimei felt that she looked a little familiar...

She tried her best to think about it, and thought of Long Chayue.

That's right, this woman's face is almost the same as Long Zhuiyue, 80% of the time, it's like an elderly version of Long Zhuiyue's face, but it lacks her anger.

An idea quickly swept into her heart, causing her heart to slam and sank.

Couldn't this be Long Zhutian's missing mother?

Long Zhutian and Long Zhuiyue are a bit similar, and this woman is so similar to Long Zhuiyue, looking at her age, it should be almost the same age as their mother.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly took out a set of robes that she was carrying to go out to sleep from the storage ring, put it on the woman in front of her, and helped her fasten her belt.

And when she was helping the woman tie the belt, the kyanite on her wrist just dazzled in front of her eyes.

The woman's dark gray pupils suddenly lit up, and she reached out to grab the bracelet on her wrist.

Yang Zimei dodged away.

"Give...me, give...my...is...my..."

The woman screamed hoarsely, like a madman, and rushed forward to Yang Zimei, trying to snatch the bracelet, but she was too weak, and with a thud, she was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Zimei hurriedly reached out to help her.

She was obviously very weak, but when she saw the bracelet, it was as if she had been injected with stimulants, and she reached out to Yang Zimei's wrist.

Yang Zimei had to acupoint her to stop her.

She couldn't move, but the mouth was still muttering, "It's mine, it's mine, it's me..."

Seeing her attitude towards the bracelet, Yang Zimei completely confirmed her guess.

The person in front of him must be Long Zhutian's mother.

It turned out that she was not missing, but was imprisoned here!

What exactly is going on?

"Xuehu, is she a human or a fox?"

Yang Zimei asked Xuehu in a blink of an eye.

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