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Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo went to the soup cake shop and had lunch together.
And Gu Lingxiang followed Zou Nan to the government office. Her reason was: "I need help from the government to help me find our ancestors."
Zou Nan had no choice but to let her follow.
After Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo finished lunch, they went directly to the government office. When they saw Zou Nan, he was arguing with Gu Lingxiang again.
"Can't you just sit over there? I'm looking at the case, the case! It's very confidential, okay?" Zou Nan was so angry that he was spinning around.
They heard a light voice saying: "No, I want to see it too."
Zou Nan:
Yan Wanxi glanced at Xing Zhimo and asked, "Are they two children?"
"Well, childish." Xing Zhimo said seriously.
Yan Wanxi smiled, "Master Xing, you are so cute."
After saying that, she walked into the house and stopped the two people who were bickering in the house.
Xing Zhimo stood there and said blankly: "She just was praising me?"
He thought for a while and nodded, it must be yes.
He suppressed his excitement and walked inside.
Zou Nan handed Miss Jiang¡¯s birth date to Yan Wanxi and said, ¡°This is Miss Jiang¡¯s birth date.¡±
Yan Wanxi took a look at the birth date, pinched her fingers to calculate, but frowned and asked, "Mr. Zou, are you sure this is Miss Jiang's birthday?"
Zou Nan was a little stunned when asked, and said: "Yes, this is indeed Miss Jiang's birthday."
Yan Wanxi took another look, pinched her fingers and counted again, and said, "This man has been dead for half a year."
"What?!" Several people were a little surprised. Zou Nan took out the book that recorded the birth dates of everyone in Meihua Town from the bookshelf on the side, turned to the page of the Jiang family, and pointed to the birth date on it, He said, "That's indeed it. That's right."
Yan Wanxi took the booklet, looked at Jiang Yushu's birthday and birth date written on it, and then looked at the piece of paper Zou Nanfang had just given her. It was indeed the same.
"Immediately, she looked at Jiang Yuchen's birthday and horoscope on the side and calculated that this person did have a younger sister, but she did pass away half a year ago.
"That's right, I didn't count Jiang Yuchen. He did have a sister, but she disappeared half a year ago." Yan Wanxi told them the results she calculated.
"Then, whose corpse we saw belongs to? Also, is the ghost of Miss Jiang still alive in this world?" Zou Nan asked.
After Yan Wanxi looked at the birth date, she shook her head and said, "I don't know, let me give it a try."
She prepared the cinnabar, writing brush, and yellow mounting paper and put them all on the table.
"You all stand back." Yan Wanxi turned around and said to the three of them.
The three of them stepped back obediently.
Yan Wanxi picked up the brush, dipped some ink mixed with cinnabar, and wrote the birth date of Miss Jiang on the yellow paper.
She held the sword in her hand and chanted: "The soul of Jiang Yushu, come back quickly!"
When she finished reciting it for the third time, there was no movement at all.
Yan Wanxi frowned, not knowing what went wrong.
"What's wrong?" Xing Zhimo stepped forward and asked.
"I can't find Jiang Yushu's ghost at all. It's not in the underworld, it's more like being imprisoned." Yan Wanxi had a thoughtful look on her face.
"It seems that I still have to go to Jiang's house." Yan Wanxi took the brush and wrote the word "jiang" on the table. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com