"Master, how is my sister?" Ji Zilin saw Lu Zijia frowning, and his heart couldn't help but tighten suddenly.

Lu Zijia looked at Ji Zilin, who was a little panicked, and although he couldn't bear it, he still replied honestly, "According to calculations, your sister has passed away."

The time of death was early yesterday morning. ”

Early morning is the time when the yin qi is the strongest, this time of death, is it really a coincidence?

Lu Zijia always felt that this was not a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia's gaze fell on the academy again, and ordinary people couldn't see the black fog.

Such a strong resentment is not something that one or two powerful ghosts can form.

Ji Zilin, who was still lucky, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

"No, no, my sister won't die, my sister won't die, Master, please.

Please do it again, my sister won't die, please, master, please count again, count again!"

Ji Zilin couldn't accept this answer, his eyes were terribly red, and he kept pleading with Lu Zijia.

It seems that as long as Lu Zijia calculates again, he will come up with a different answer.

Lu Zijia shook his head, "Even if you calculate it again, it will still be the same result." ”

"No—"

Ji Zilin grabbed his hair sadly, tears fell from his eyes one by one, "It's me, it's all me, if it weren't for my temporary trouble, I would have left the academy first."

My sister won't go home alone, there won't be an accident on the way, it's all me, it's me who killed my sister, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

Ji Zilin is obviously in a dead end, if he can't get out, then there is only a dead end.

Sure enough, as the words fell, Ji Zilin suddenly raised his hand and slapped it at his Tianling Gai.

"Son—"

finally found out that their son was not by their side, and the couple happened to find their son's location at this time, but at a glance, the two were terrified.

The voices of the two were full of horror and heartbreak, which made people listen to it in horror.

"Bang-"

At the last moment, Lu Zijia waved his hand, and a strong but non-hurting spiritual power instantly knocked Ji Zilin, who was about to harm himself, to the ground.

"You still have parents, your parents have already lost a daughter, do you want them to lose another son?"

Lu Zijia's face was slightly gloomy, and the words he said hit Ji Zilin's already scarred heart.

"Your sister is destined to have such a catastrophe, and she can't get through it, which shows that her fate should be like this.

Even if you go home with her that day, it won't change the final result, you know?"

Cultivators are powerful enough to change their lives against the sky, but mortals don't have this ability.

Even if you know in advance that there will be such a catastrophe, if you want to resolve it, it is not so easy.

Ji Zilin didn't speak, just sat on the ground and cried bitterly in grief.

"Son, son, what's wrong with you? How can you do something stupid, your sister has an accident, if you have an accident, what will your parents do. ”

After Ji's mother rushed over in a panic, she immediately knelt on the ground and held her crying son in her arms, and she couldn't help crying again.

"Stinky boy, you're too ignorant, your sister doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, you did such a stupid thing, you want to scare us to death, right?"