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Chapter 4687

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Ye Chien memorized all the portraits of the missing girls. She also memorized the colors and styles of clothes that the missing girls wore before they left, as well as the colors and styles of clothes that they brought with them.

Now, she quickly searched her brain based on the colors and styles of the dresses. In less than a minute, a girl's portrait clearly entered her mind, as if it was a copy.

Ye Jian closed her eyes gently as she curled her fingers. The missing girl had a knee-length dress that was similar to this.

Could it be that this skeleton was her?

She needed to confirm it again. She couldn't be sure just based on a similar dress. She needed to confirm it again!

With her heart trembling, Ye Chien walked closer with light footsteps. She walked directly to the skeleton's leg. The girl's left pinky had been injured when she was young, so her five fingers had become four. This was the best evidence to identify the skeleton.

As Ye Chien approached, she slowly squatted down and gently moved away the withered grass covering the leg. She saw a pile of scattered bones. Some were small, some were big. The bones of the entire foot were messy. It was impossible to identify them immediately. She needed to examine the bones carefully.

In order to find evidence that could prove her identity, Ye Chien needed to examine it closely, but she also needed to avoid being seen by the people outside. Other than moving the withered grass, Ye Chien didn't even move the scattered bones.

Time passed little by little. Ye Chien, who had a good understanding of the human body structure and bones, started to assemble the scattered bones in her mind.

Starting from the heel, she assembled them one by one, piece by piece. Every time she looked at the bones in her mind, she needed to assemble the left foot.

Her eyes searched back and forth. Finally, a complete left leg appeared in her mind.

At that moment, Ye Chien's clear eyes were filled with dark clouds that even the wind couldn't blow away.

One of the missing girls had been found, but it was just a skeleton.

After wiping away the traces she left behind, Ye Chien slowly retreated behind the wooden door. From time to time, she would raise her hand and knock on the door, weakly shouting, "Let her out. She wants to go home."

The two men standing guard outside did not pay any attention to him, nor did they order Ye Chien to shut up. They stood guard like wooden stakes.

After about half an hour, Ye Chien leaned against the wooden door and closed his eyes, taking a light nap for the past few days.

Where would she go next?

Everything was unknown. She only knew that she would face more dangers and difficulties in the future.

Ye Jian, who had been sleeping soundly for two hours, heard footsteps coming from outside. She opened her eyes and began to knock on the wooden door that was not even stained with dust. Her voice was high and low as she kept repeating, "She wants to go home."

The iron lock was opened, and the sound of the chains rattling could be heard. Ye Chien got up and banged on the wooden door even harder. She was panicking and anxious.

Mo Zhi kicked the wooden door open. The wooden door bounced back and hit Ye Chien's head. She cried out in pain. Mo Zhi used his foot to block the wooden door that bounced back. He spun the scimitar in his hand skillfully in his palm. Standing at the door, he looked at the Chinese girl whose head was red from the impact and said lazily with a fake smile, "Let's go. I'll send you home."

Who would believe him?

Ye Chien naturally wouldn't believe him. She knew that he was lying to her.

She didn't say anything. She hugged her bag tightly with tears in her eyes. The fear on her face pleased Mo Zhi. "You know I won't let you go home. Why are you still screaming? Eat the sesame seed cake. "

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