Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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Yang Zimei was kept in the room for three days and three nights before he came out. His face was pale and haggard, and his lips were bloodless.

This deduction cost her too much energy, just because the baby clothes Huo Wenhua provided her were too old.

Huo Wenhua, who had been waiting for her anxiously outside for three days, saw her coming out and hurriedly came forward, "Master Yang, are you okay? Are you seriously injured?"

Yang Zimei waved her hand towards him, "I'll take a shower first and then talk to you."

After being locked up for three days, my whole body was covered in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable during the performance.

If she didn't take a shower, she would feel as dirty as if she had stepped out of a garbage dump.

Huo Wenhua saw that she looked seriously injured, so he was embarrassed to ask further questions, so he could only wait.

Sadako hurriedly helped her adjust the water in the bathroom, and soaked the relevant medicinal bath materials in it according to her request.

Yang Zimei lay in the bathtub, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a while. She felt a little more comfortable, so she gave herself a good scrub.

After putting on clean clothes and drying her hair, Yang Zimeifang walked out with frivolous steps.

Sadako hurriedly stepped 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 said to Huo Wenhua, "Mr. Huo, I just helped your brother deduce that his life was extremely rough. He was first sold to Southeast Asia as a laborer by human traffickers, and he escaped about ten years later.

He has been wandering around, returned to China, and lived a life of darkness, probably working as a miner."

Hearing these experiences of his younger brother, Huo Wenhua felt extremely uncomfortable.

It's all because he was stingy and selfish at that time, and transferred his resentment towards that woman to his own brother, who trusted him so much.

The way he affectionately called his brother "cute" echoed in his mind.

Why was he so cruel to throw such a young child out that day?

"You don't have to blame yourself too much. Everyone has his own destiny. You have been having uneasy conscience because of him all these years."

Yang Zimei saw his expression changed and comforted him.

"Master Yang, where is my brother now? Where is he? Is he alive or dead?"

Huo Wenhua asked anxiously.

"The body and head are in two places, and the wandering soul is restless and wandering, unable to rest in the earth."

Yang Zimei took out a map and pointed to the vicinity of Huangcun, "This should be the place where he died."

"right here?"

Huo Wenhua looked at the map carefully and said, "This is not far from City A."

"Well, I know this place. This is the Huang Village where my parents' home is. I've been there once before."

Yang Zimei suddenly thought of the bodyless ghost, and then thought of the fate that he had just deduced about Huo Wenhua's brother's head being missing, and his heart trembled slightly.

Could it be that the bodyless ghost is Huo Wenhua's younger brother?

If it were 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 you know that my brother died here, how can you find out where he is buried?"

Huo Wenhua asked anxiously.

"This requires me to go there in person. I will be able to feel it by then. You don't need to worry about this."

Yang Zimei comforted him.

"That's good, that's good. I believe your abilities are different from ordinary people."

Huo Wenhua hurriedly asked again, "I wonder how many days Master Yang will have to rest before he can help me find my brother's body there?"

"Two days."

To be honest, Yang Zimei was a little reluctant to go to Huangcun.

I really don’t want to see the faces of those people again.

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