Prompted by Ye Qingli's elixir power, Yun Zhenze's eyes slowly opened.
Then he gave a dry laugh.
"You will never find that magic instrument, ha ha ha ..."
"The old man wants you to live in guilt all your life!"
After he finished speaking, his head crooked backwards quickly!
Dying directly!
"by!"
Ye Qingli threw his body to the ground.
He swears out a swear word.
"Isn't your mother's natal instrument really not in Yunjia?"
"But at that time, the Yun family clearly detained my mother's natal instrument."
Jun Aohan came over.
Seeing Yun Zhenze's body, he suddenly felt a sense of frustration.
So far, the Yun family has been erased from the world.
In the future, he will also completely erase the mark of his cloud family.
He is Jun Aohan!
It is the Lord of the Ghost Territory, the evil king who has heard the change of color, and the husband of Qingli ...
There is no longer any relationship with Yunjia alone!
but……
Yun Zhenze this damn old guy!
He actually went to death, and did not say where his mother's natal instrument was placed!
"I think it may really not be at Yunjia."
Ye Qingli frowned.
"Otherwise, Yun Zhenze cannot say that."
"After all, the entire Yun Family is under our control, and even if you dig three feet, you can find it."
Ye Qingli looked up and looked at Jun Aohan.
"And, I doubt it too."
"Are you the blood of the Yun family?"
"Is there any problem?"
Jun Aohan said in surprise.
"If it is not the blood of the Yun family, then, why can my blood open the Yuntian Holy Realm?"
"And, all the luck just now was absorbed by me."
"As he said just now, this treasure of luck is sheltering the Yun family. If I am not the blood of the Yun family, how can all the luck be absorbed?"
"This is where I doubt it."
Ye Qingli took him to sit down.
"Just before you were in a coma, a sudden change occurred in your body, but now it is gone."
"I suspect that it is a mysterious bloodline in your body and suddenly awakened."
"Maybe you are really the blood of the Yun family, but there must be another mysterious blood in your body."
"Otherwise, why does it show a completely different situation from the Yunjia bloodline?"
"Moreover, Yun Feng is the genuine heir of the Yun family."
"Even if Lucky is looking for someone to inherit, it must be Yunfeng, not you!"
"The only explanation for such a situation is that your bloodline absorbs that treasure of luck more than Yunfeng!"
Ye Qingli pulled layers of silk and peeled cocoons, analyzing the facts.
Analyze all the mess of the mist.
Mo Lei looked at Ye Qingli dumbfounded.
God, is this still human?
This brain is too good, right?
With such a poor clue, she was able to make such a powerful inference!
"All this, perhaps, can only be answered if you find your mother."
"Now, I believe even more that your mother is definitely still alive."
"If she is still there, why not come to me?"
Jun Aohan's expression changed slightly.
In fact, he always believed that his mother had already passed away.
If it was n’t Ye Qingli who insisted.