Ji's father was angry and scared, and couldn't help raising his hand and slapped his son on the back.

But in the end, I still feel sorry for my son, and it doesn't take much effort.

Hearing that his parents mentioned his sister, Ji Zilin cried even more sadly. That kind of crying with grief and despair made those who saw it feel heavy.

Lu Zijia and her man stood silently by the side, not bothering the family of three who were hugging and crying.

After a long time, Ji Zilin gradually calmed down.

"Dad, Mom."

Ji Zilin looked at his parents with red eyes, and couldn't bear to tell them the truth that his sister had died.

But he knew that if he didn't say it, his parents would never give up looking for his sister.

The most important thing is that his sister is dead. He doesn't want her to die in a vague way, and he doesn't want her to die without even a grave.

So, he still gritted his teeth and said it cruelly.

"Dad, Mom, my sister she... She's dead, my sister is dead, it's all my fault, it's all my fault that I didn't go home with her, it's all my fault, it's me who killed my sister.

Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

With that said, Ji Zilin changed from sitting on the ground to kneeling on the ground, bowing his head full of pain and admitting his fault to his parents, putting all the responsibility on himself.

"What, what? Your sister is dead?!"

Ji's mother's pupils suddenly shrank, her already pale complexion was as pale as paper at the moment, "No, it's impossible, your sister is just missing, how could she die.

Impossible, impossible! "

Ji's mother obviously couldn't accept the fact that her daughter, whom she had loved for more than 20 years, died.

Although Ji's father did not lose his temper like Ji's mother, his trembling hands exposed his heart, and he was equally uneasy.

"Son, how do you know your sister..."

Father Ji couldn't say what happened next, but Ji Zilin already understood.

"It was calculated by the master."

Ji Zilin slowly raised his head, and some unfocused eyes fell on Lu Zijia and the two of them.

"I saw with my own eyes that these two masters broke through a magic trick and liar. It should not be wrong."

In fact, Ji Zilin hopes that Lu Zijia made a mistake, so that he can deceive himself and his sister is still alive.

Following Ji Zilin's words, Ji's father and Ji's mother's eyes also followed to Lu Zijia.

Seeing the young faces of Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan, Ji's father and Ji's mother's first reaction was suspicion.

In this world, both ordinary people and warriors feel that their mouths are hairless and they are insecure.

Especially the profession of Tianshi will always give people the illusion that the older you are, the more profound your cultivation will be.

Lu Zijia saw the distrust of the two of them, and only nodded politely to the two of them, without any explanation.

Now she is not very short of gold coins, and there is no reason to do this business.

"Mom and dad, I also don't want to believe that my sister is already... But, I don't want my sister to die inexplicably, no matter if my sister is still alive or not, I want to find her.

Mom and Dad, Qian Qian is my only sister, I won't just let it go, I must avenge her! "

Ji Zilin put his hands on his side, clenched into fists tightly, the hatred in his eyes almost drowned his sanity.

His sister was also a martial artist, so he didn't believe that his sister's death was an accident.

It's just that he doesn't understand why someone wants to kill his sister, obviously his sister is so kind and lovely, why, why is it his sister!

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