Ji Fu was angry and afraid. He couldn't help raising his hand and slapping his son on the back.

But I still love my son in the end. I didn't use much strength.

Hearing his parents mention his sister, Ji Zilin cried even more sadly. The kind of sad and desperate cry made the people who saw him feel heavy.

Lu Zijia and his man stood silently aside without disturbing the family of three who were 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 was dead.

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 without a clear explanation, let alone without a grave after her death.

Therefore, he still gritted his teeth and said it ruthlessly.

"Dad, mom, my sister... She's dead, my sister is dead, it's all my fault, I didn't go home with her, it's all my fault, I killed my sister.

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

With that, Ji Zilin changed from sitting on the ground to kneeling on the ground, lowered his head and confessed to his parents in pain, putting all the responsibility on his own head.

"What, what? Your sister is dead! "

Ji's mother's pupils suddenly contracted, and her face was white. At the moment, she was as white as paper, "no, it's impossible. Your sister just disappeared. How could she die.

Impossible, impossible! "

Ji's mother obviously can't accept the fact that her daughter, who has loved her for more than 20 years, died.

Although Ji Fu didn't lose his attitude like Ji Mu, his trembling hands exposed his heart, which was also restless.

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

Ji Fu really couldn't say the latter words, but Ji Zilin already understood them.

"It was calculated by the master."

Ji Zilin slowly raised his head, and some eyes that couldn't focus fell on Lu Zijia.

"I saw with my own eyes that these two masters should not be wrong when they split through a divine stick liar."

In fact, Ji Zilin hoped that Lu Zijia had miscalculated, so that he could deceive himself and his sister was still alive.

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

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

In this world, both ordinary people and martial arts people feel hairless and insecure.

In particular, the profession of Heavenly Master always gives people the illusion that the older you are, the higher your accomplishments will be.

Lu Zijia saw that they didn't trust her. He only nodded politely to them without explaining.

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

"Mom and Dad, I don't want to believe that my sister has died... But I don't want my sister to die. I want to find her whether she is still alive or not.

Parents, sissy is my only sister. I won't just forget it. I must avenge her! "

Ji Zilin put his hands on his side and clenched them into fists. The hatred in his eyes almost drowned his reason.

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

But he didn't understand why someone wanted to kill his sister. It was clear that his sister was so kind and lovely. Why, why was it his sister!