Chapter 278

Looking at Qiu Ming who died suddenly, Lingjun found that it was meaningless to ask about his past, and it was also absurd to explore who he was.

I am me. What else do you need to prove? unwanted.

"No matter where I come from, it's a blessing for you to bury your bones here." Lingjun patted the earth and buried Qiu Ming's body. In order to prevent being poached, seals and borders were specially set up.

It's easy to deal with the body. The question is how to deal with the woman? Pretending not to know him is the easiest thing to do, but he can't do it.

Lingjun suppressed the real power of the commotion in porcelain son and woke her up.

Porcelain son opened his eyes and jumped up when he saw Lingjun. "Why are you here?"

Lingjun stood up and said, "I came back to ask some questions, but your master is dead."

Hearing the word "master", porcelain son reacted and immediately burst into tears, "master, I'm a evil star. Why do you take me as an apprentice? I'm dead."

Lingjun comforted: "his Yang life is over, and he will fall naturally."

Porcelain son fell to the ground, "you go. You'll die with me."

Ah, this seems to be my line. Lingjun was temporarily aphasia.

Porcelain son cried loudly, not only for Qiu Ming, but also for himself. He lost his brother when he took him out for the first time a hundred years ago. So far, there has been no news. Twenty years ago, her husband died with the enemy to save her. Five years ago, her father died because of her. Now. The newly recognized master is also dead.

Lingjun saw that she was crying so sad. Leng didn't have the heart to tell her that Qiu Ming passed on her ability to protect herself. "It's all right. Your master asked me to take good care of you."

Porcelain son suddenly stopped tears and said, "he doesn't know you well. How can he say such words to you."

Lingjun said, "we are old friends, or I won't come back. You know, he behaves strangely. Fortunately, I remember. I just caught up with giving him a ride."

"Master, the last person is you?" porcelain son began to digest what Qiu Ming instilled, including not only Kung Fu, true power, but also a lot of memory.

Lingjun nodded and said, "let's go out."

A lot of things suddenly appeared in her mind. Porcelain son couldn't digest them completely for a time. Naturally, she was absent-minded. Ling Jun saw it in his eyes and was very envious. Qiu Ming learned all his life. He is a rare genius.

Envy returned to envy. Seeing that porcelain son was eager for success, he persuaded him: "don't deliberately clarify it. What he gave you is a ready-made skill. After dark, you will find that the sky has completely changed."

Of course, she was worried. With the art of deduction, she could find her brother. The level of wizards she met before was limited. She could only calculate that her brother was not dead, but she could not determine the location. Now that I have the ability to survey the earth, it is not a problem to find my brother.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help dancing and was happy beyond description. Lingjun is depressed. How can you get better in a short time? "Woman, I never know you."

Qiu Ming can calculate his own death date, so can he calculate whether Du Ruo is alive or not. He can't calm down. He can't ask about himself, but Du ruo's trace must be found out. So he came up to porcelain son and said, "you learn very fast. Do you want to practice?"

Porcelain son asked blankly, "Why are you so obscene?"

Shit, I'm serious, okay! Lingjun said, "please do me a favor and calculate a person's position."

Porcelain son is distressed. I don't know where to start. The other party sends it to the door. Good luck can't stop it. She was still very modest. "I haven't completely mastered the deduction method. Who are you going to count? How?"

Lingjun stopped abruptly, "count life and death. Born in 6437, Yongchang, March 9, untimely."

"Six thousand years, it's hard. Who is this man?" the man frowned and scratched his head.

Lingjun's lips are closed, the wrinkles between his eyebrows rise and fall into the hills, his hands can't help clenching his fists, and his body trembles slightly. "Duro."

Porcelain son has been staring at him, but he doesn't know where these two words came from. Shenchi reacted for a long time, "the living body will emit a faint light, which is absorbed by the stars, so that we can..." she recited the deduction theory, and the divine consciousness roams in the vast space.

"The world in the dark is like this." she received all kinds of light with infinite curiosity.

Wandering for an hour, I didn't think of my task. Until Lingjun interrupted her wandering. "Even if you can't find it."

Porcelain son replied: "ah, sorry, I forgot. You wait."

Lingjun chuckled, "count it another day." the girl didn't know when she would wake up from curiosity. She was too anxious.

"Wait, I'm sure I can help you figure it out." porcelain son attaches great importance to the first deduction. With this experience, it's more convenient to find his brother later.

When she analyzed carefully, she was surprised to find that Qiu Ming had counted this person before. According to the designated route, she soon found that the light reflecting the breath of life was gone.

"Dead?" she searched her memory and found the answer Qiu Ming got. If Du Ruo erases his phase star, no matter how powerful the wizard is, there are people who can't be deduced. Porcelain son was very hurt, so he said disappointed, "he was still alive three thousand years ago."

All kinds of possibilities flashed in Lingjun's mind. Being alive 3000 years ago showed that he killed only her part. "Count her position again." Lingjun grabbed porcelain son and said eagerly.

Porcelain son felt that he was caught by a flame, and even heard his blood boiling, "count, no, she doesn't let people count."

The spirit was dull for a moment before slowly letting go. "It's good not to die, it's good not to die."

Porcelain son took the initiative to confess: "in fact, I didn't calculate it, but master calculated it 3000 years ago."

Lingjun was worried and asked unconsciously, "what does he want to do?" at the same time, his eyes projected a strong killing intention.

Porcelain son was frightened and said, "I don't know. He didn't give me that memory."

"He... Forget it, your cultivation is still shallow, so you can't count her anymore. You can't expose your identity as Qiu Ming's descendant. Go back and find a place to close the death pass and break the saint again." Lingjun wanted to give her some treasures for self-defense, but he had nothing now. So I didn't speak.

Shut up? How is that possible? Porcelain son whispered, "am I so dangerous?"

Lingjun said impolitely, "you should know who your master is. There is only one way to live. Close the door to death. During this period, you can understand what he taught you. I believe that after 100 years, you will be the most powerful deduction master in the world."

I don't feel at ease when I think of the danger. It may have been exposed. What should I do? You can't follow yourself. You can't let her leave alone.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. There are dangers everywhere. "Who else in your family, preferably the Holy One."

Porcelain son bowed his head and said nothing. At home