Chapter 9: Unwavering Prediction .

At the entrance to the small park.

The elderly man explained the situation, "I want you to calculate my daughter's location for me."

Fang Yi was stunned. "Isn't it for you?"

"I don't have anything to calculate," the elderly man demanded. "I'm looking for someone to ask if you can."

Looking for someone?

Fang Yi had never tried it before.

However, he remembered that using the model he'd copied from the statue, he could search for his own information.

So, if he knew someone else's information, he should be able to find it as well.

"You can try. Tell me your name and birth date," Fang Yi added. "I'm not sure if I can find it, so don't get your hopes up."

"You said you'd charge, anyway. Why should I be disappointed?" The elderly man held out his hand, and the young man next to him immediately handed him his briefcase. He opened it and pulled out a piece of yellow paper. "It has the information."

Fang Yi took it and examined it. It read: Chen Xiaoqing, born at 1:15 on February 28, 2000. The birth date is Gengchen year, Wuyin month, Bingchen day, and Jichou hour.

He asked again, "Do you have a photo?"

"Yes," the elderly man pulled out his phone and flipped through the photos.

Fang Yi took a closer look. It was a beautiful, innocent-looking girl.

The elderly man asked nervously, "Can you calculate her location?"

"Wait a minute, let me try."

After Fang Yi memorized the information, he instantly entered a state of mind transcending the physical body. Then, immersed in the constructed model of the deity, he searched for the information in an instant.

The next second, dozens of particles that met the criteria appeared.

Because Fang Yi had seen the photo and knew her appearance,

he quickly found the particle belonging to the girl!

However, the lines on the particle belonging to Chen Xiaoqing were strange.

In addition to the twenty-two broken lines, representing twenty-two years of age,

there were another sixty-six lines on the verge of breaking and connecting.

It was as if, with no external protection, it could break at any moment.

This situation was truly strange.

Fang Yi had seen the lines of the dying Lao Miao completely broken before. He had also seen Aunt Wang, who had decades left to live, whose lines connecting the universe were solid and strong. This

was completely different from what he saw before him.

Although a little confused, Fang Yi didn't dare waste energy

because this state consumed a lot of energy.

He quickly examined the particle line closest to the fracture. Scenes from

the girl's life flashed through his mind.

Fang Yi ignored her past, focusing on the final scene.

Then he saw a scene: a pale girl lying in a cramped space, as if she could die at any moment.

Looking further ahead, he saw the girl enter an old, mosaic-covered building on the first floor. Then, while searching for something on the fake third floor, she stumbled and hit her head hard, falling unconscious.

The next moment, exhausted,

Fang Yi was forced to pause his observation, his face turning slightly pale.

The elderly man inquired, "How is it?"

Fang Yi asked, "Do you have a building in the countryside? The kind covered in mosaics?"

In fact, when he asked this information, he already knew the man did. He

had already gathered all this information from Chen Xiaoqing's past.

He asked this question to convince the man that he was calculating, not to pry into her privacy.

The elderly man quickly replied, "Yes, it was built in 1992. Mosaics were popular back then."

The onlookers gasped in amazement.

"Wow, this guy got it right!"

"He seems quite skilled!"

"He must have guessed it."

"That's a possibility."

Some believed it, some didn't.

Fang Yi ignored the others' comments and said solemnly, "Since it's a sure thing, hurry to the fake third floor of your country house to find your daughter. If you're too late, she might die."

"What? That serious?" The elderly man, desperate for his daughter, no longer cared about the truth. He quickly stood up and said, "I'll go back to the country house to look for her. Stay here. If I find her, I'll send her money even if I'm late."

Fang Yi didn't stop him, but instead urged him, "Hurry up! If you're too late, she might die."

The elderly man didn't care to say anything else, even calling the hospital for an ambulance as he walked.

The onlookers didn't want to see if the result was correct or not.

Many people had other things to do, but now they were just standing there.

"Let's see if the old man comes back."

"Well, if he does, that means the young man's predictions are accurate."

"Come on, I guess he's just kidding. Besides, even if he's accurate, who would come back if you've already predicted it?"

Everyone expressed their opinions.

...

Elsewhere,

the elderly man hurriedly got into the car.

The young man also hurried in, accelerating to maximum speed.

The two of them were silent the entire way, barely exchanging words.

But without exception, even now, they still didn't quite believe it.

The elderly man was slightly more credulous. After all, he and Fang Yi had never met before, and the fact that Fang Yi had actually calculated the appearance of the house he'd built in the countryside when he first made his fortune was a bit miraculous.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have called an ambulance the moment Fang Yi said his daughter was in danger.

The young man, on the other hand, was mostly unconvinced.

To him, Fang Yi was just talking nonsense.

How could someone find someone's location based on their birth date?

To be able to do that would require true godliness.

He didn't believe in gods.

Fortunately, the county wasn't too far from the elderly man's country house.

The journey took more than twenty minutes.

As soon as he got off the car, the elderly man jumped out and quickly took out the key to open the door.

This country house was usually not inhabited.

Only his elderly mother came to clean it every now and then.

The problem was, he hadn't heard his mother say that her daughter was back in the past few days.

The young man followed closely behind.

The two of them almost ran at full speed and arrived at the fake third floor in a few seconds.

As soon as they got there, the elderly man saw a person lying on the ground not far away through the dim light.

It was his daughter who had been missing for many days!

He rushed over anxiously!

The young man saw it too, his pupils constricting.

At that moment, awe welled up in his mind.

Could someone truly possess such uncanny abilities to locate missing people based solely on their birthdates?

This was unbelievable!

...

At the entrance to the small park.

Many people, eager to see the outcome, had been waiting.

But after waiting and waiting, it was almost dark, and the elderly and young men still hadn't returned.

Many lost their patience and left early. Of course

, there were also those with nothing better to do, waiting patiently. They seemed

determined not to leave until Fang Yi left.

Especially the elderly fortune-tellers, eager to see if Fang Yi could "swindle" them out of 100,000 yuan.

Fang Yi sat there all day, and aside from the elderly man, he hadn't seen a single customer.

He checked the time on his phone and realized he wouldn't be able to catch the last bus back to the countryside if he didn't get to the station. He decided not to wait any longer, rolled up the white cloth, and prepared to leave.

"Well, there's no way to verify it."

"The young man is about to leave."

"Go away, go away."

The onlookers felt bored. They finally found some fun, but who knew that there would be no result.

People are all gossipy.

But just when Fang Yi stood up and the onlookers were about to disperse.

The Mercedes-Benz came quickly and then braked suddenly to a stop.

Then, the elderly man rushed out of the car quickly and shouted: "Master, please stay! Please stay!"

Ah?

Is this guy really back?

The onlookers and the group of Fang Yi's "colleagues" uncles and aunts couldn't help but look at each other, thinking that this young man really calculated it right?