[Listen, this is so heartbreaking.]

[This live broadcast room is the hardest to get in my life. Maybe it really depends on fate.]

The young father was happy for a moment, and soon asked anxiously.

"Son, can this girl really help you find your sister?"

"Yes, of course. Sister Ji Yu is amazing."

The young man wearing glasses adjusted his glasses and looked at Ji Yu with admiration.

"Sister Ji Yu, my name is Zhao Yuxuan, and this is my father, Zhao Lang. I've seen all your abilities, so I want to find out where my sister, who's been missing for thirty years, is now."

[Brother, how many years have you been missing? Thirty years.]

[What can you figure out after all this time? If the anchor figured it out, I'd buy her a trending search.]

[Hey, brother upstairs, please keep your word.]

[Humph, if you don't buy it, I'm a dog. I'll just bark like a dog in the live broadcast room.]

[Although this may seem like a bit of a downer, it's been over 30 years now. Even if they find it, it probably won't end well.]

Zhao Lang sighed dejectedly.

"No matter how good or bad life is, as long as I am alive, I will find my daughter. I will keep looking for her until I find her and I am buried in the ground."

[Poor parents, host, please help find them.]

After thirty years of separation, there will probably be no good news.

After Ji Yu got the birth date and horoscope of Zhao Lang's daughter Zhao Jingshu, he began to tell fortunes.

Zhao Lang and Zhao Yuxuan both held their breath, and their eyes hardly dared to move away from Ji Yu's face.

"J City?"

Zhao Yuxuan said excitedly: "Sister Ji Yu, you mean my sister is now in J City."

It seemed that as long as Ji Yu nodded, he would immediately take his father there overnight.

Ji Yu shook his head heavily, then nodded.

[Anchor, what do you mean by this? Can you please stop pretending to be such a charlatan?]

"Nodding means the person is indeed there, and shaking the head means you don't need to go. The person has passed away. I will help you bring your daughter's body out."

Zhao Lang's eyes went dark and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

So many years have passed, and he has been mentally prepared for this, but when he found out, his heart still ached.

"My poor child is gone, gone."

Human traffickers really deserve to die. I don't know how many families they've destroyed, and now there are still many people listed online looking for them.

[Ahhh, I will definitely pick up my child from school myself from now on and never play cards again.]

When Zhao Yuxuan was born, his sister had already disappeared. At that time, he was much calmer than his father.

"Sister Ji Yu, why didn't my father and I go and retrieve my sister's body ourselves?"

"It's too dangerous. I don't recommend you go there. Don't worry, I will bring it back for you."

[What a thoughtful anchor! It would be a shame if I didn't follow her.]

[Wait, he's been missing for thirty years, is there still a body here?]

[The remains should be able to last for thirty to forty years, but the bones at this stage are very fragile and will break with the slightest force.]

[Even if it's just a corpse, you have to bring it back, MD. As I said before, human traffickers really deserve to die.]

With Ji Yu's assurance, Zhao Yuxuan felt relieved. After hanging up the video, he began to comfort his father.

There were many people in the live broadcast room discussing the meaning of Ji Yu's words.

[Why did the anchor say it was dangerous? ]

"You're talking nonsense! Human traffickers usually sell people to remote mountain villages. The villagers there are very united, and sometimes the police can't do anything about them. How can it not be dangerous?"

[Let me live like this for the rest of my life. The world outside feels so dangerous.]

"Please pay more attention to yourselves, especially girls. Don't walk alone at night, and don't go to sparsely populated places alone."

"Even in less crowded places, you should avoid getting too close to the road. Zhao Lang's daughter was walking on the road when she was forcibly dragged away by a black van."

[This is too arrogant.]

[Thirty years ago, public security may not have been as good as it is now, but we still need to be careful. Traffickers may not dare to forcibly drag people away in public, but they can deceive people.]

Ji Yu lowered his head and looked at the hexagram in his hand.

"I've figured out a few scams here, so you should pay more attention to them."

"Don't get in someone's car if they ask you to take them somewhere, and be careful if they ask girls to share a ride with you, or if they ask you to take some sanitary products into the girls' restroom. Traffickers these days basically take advantage of girls' lack of defense and sympathy for other girls."

[I was very wary of the first one, but I was completely defenseless against the last two.]

[Girls should understand that it's really hard to refuse that kind of thing.]

[Sometimes it's not that I want to be indifferent, but being indifferent can save me a lot of unnecessary trouble and potential dangers.]

*

On the provincial road from Gushu Town to the county seat.

Rows of trees quickly disappeared from the car window. Wang Jinyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked anxiously at Song Ya who was driving beside him.

"Yaya, do you think we will be discovered?"

"What did you find? Don't scare yourself. The person has been buried. The police chief is about to retire, and he doesn't want to find trouble at this critical moment."

"That's good, that's good. I just feel a little uneasy. I always feel like, ah ah ah, Yaya, look ahead."

Outside the right car window, a white figure with long hair was standing on the side of the road.

Song Ya was startled and cursed at the people beside her.

"What are you doing? You're so startled. Can't you see I'm driving?"

"I, I just now."

Wang Jinyu was still in shock. She turned around and looked back. There was nothing else on the dark provincial road except their car.

She breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, sat up straight again, and took out her cell phone to divert her attention.

More than an hour passed, Song Ya yawned and was speechless.

"There must be something wrong with the road today. It's been so long, why are we still on the provincial road?"

"It should be more than an hour."

Wang Jinyu plays a game of King of Glory for 15-20 minutes. He played four games in total, which took almost an hour.

As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other.

"I remember it only took us an hour to get here, but now it's been almost two hours, damn it."

The word "ghost" brought back the figure in white that Wang Jinyu had finally forgotten. Her face turned pale and she looked up just in time to see a figure in dazzling white standing in the middle of the road ahead.

Song Ya instinctively stepped on the brakes, and for a moment, the narrow space in the car became difficult to breathe.

"Xiaoyu, I wasn't dazzled just now, was I?"