After Qu Yan ran out, he took out his cell phone and deleted Lin Hong's phone number. This morning, Lin Hong called Qu Yan to find Chen Mengyao, so before that, Qu Yan secretly saved Lin Hong's phone number. However, now, he deleted it because of anger. This is exactly what Liang Qian said. After the separation, the two of them have never met again in their life.

Perhaps in the next few years, Qu Yan will regret and be upset every day, but once he misses it, regret and be upset are useless.

"Actually, I didn't say just now that you still have a chance to be together. If you go after it now, it's possible," Liang Qian said to Lin Hong at this time.

Lin Hong shook his head and said, "I won't go after a beautiful woman when I see her. In fact, every woman around me has an emotional foundation. No one will be together immediately after knowing each other for a day. Let her go. It's really not possible. I'll take you away."

"I, you want it too," Liang Qian said.

"Women, it's not about their faces, but about here," Lin Hong said and pointed at his chest.

"Then do you like those with big breasts or small breasts," Liang Qian asked.

"I found that you are becoming humorous now. If you really want to say something, I still like to have beautiful faces," Lin Hong said.

Liang Qian laughed after hearing this, and Lin Hong laughed together.

"Okay, there are no outsiders now. Tell me what's going on and how the high priest died." Even though he joked, Lin Hong would not forget the serious matter. The high priest suddenly passed away, which made Lin Hong incomprehensible.

"Do you know the age of the high priest?" Liang Qian asked Lin Hong.

Lin Hong thought about it and replied: "Although she has never paid attention to her age, judging by her appearance, she must be at least seventy or eighty years old," Lin Hong said.

Liang Qian shook her head and said, "You are wrong. She was only eighteen years old when something happened in our family."

When Lin Hong heard this, he looked at Liang Qian in surprise. This girl was not joking. She was eighteen years old. The accident happened in Liang Qian's family twenty-two years ago. She should be only forty now. But she is clearly an old lady in her seventies and eighties. Although she is very energetic, she looks at least over seventy years old. But Liang Qian said she is only forty, which is unlikely.

Seeing that Lin Hong didn't believe it, Liang Qian continued: "The ability to predict is to consume life at the cost of life. How many years will it take, the passing life will be engraved on your face. So, the high priest is forty, but it looks like he is seventy or eighty. When I learned the truth, I was also shocked. Moreover, he consumed so much life, and everything predicted is related to me. Three days ago, she told me how long his life has lasted, and she is sure. Bei is to use his last life to see my future. I strongly oppose it, but I can't stop it. However, I don't like to know my destiny in advance, so I asked him to see you. The lifespan of the high priest has not been long, and she has used up all her lifespan. I just saw what you would encounter in half a month, among which, there is the incident that you were in danger today. So after learning about this, I settled the body of the high priest and I brought Ate and Ajaron over.

After hearing this, Lin Hong felt mixed feelings in his heart. Is this high priest who used her life to save Lin Hong's life?

"Tomorrow I will go back to Wulong Village with you. I will go to send the high priest for the last journey," Lin Hong said to Liang Qian for a long time. The high priest used the rest of her life to achieve Lin Hong. If the high priest was buried at that time, Lin Hong would seem too heartless.

Liang Qian nodded and didn't say anything. At this moment, it suddenly became a mess, and the two of them didn't know what to say.

"By the way, you have inherited the prophet's power now. Wouldn't you also have to consume your life to predict it? No, you are not allowed to use the prophet's power in the future," Lin Hong said.

"I'm fine, don't worry," Liang Qian said.

"What do you mean to worry about me? No, I want to see you now. You have to be the same as before. I will send you to Wulong Village. If I harm you, I will be very guilty. No, let me see," Lin Hong said as he reached out and took Liang Qian's scarf.

"Don't," Liang Qian avoided it.

When Liang Qian hid, Lin Hong felt that there was something wrong.

"No, I must see, I can't harm you," Lin Hong held Liang Qian with one hand, grabbed the scarf with the other and pulled it off.

When the scarf was torn off, Lin Hong looked at Liang Qian and was stunned, while Liang Qian lowered her head and her face turned red.

"You...you...you are Liang Qian," Lin Hong asked after a while.

"You don't even recognize me," Liang Qian asked.

"You, why have you become so beautiful?" Lin Hong asked.

Liang Qian is really in line with Tang Ling and the girls now. The burn on her face miraculously disappeared. Now half of her face is pink, like the skin of a newborn baby, but it is a little inconsistent, because such good skin is just the half of the face that was originally burned, and the other half is the same as before, so it looks inconsistent. If this can be coordinated, this girl is definitely worse than Tang Ling and the others.

"What do you mean to be so beautiful? It's just that the high priest helped me remove the scars on my face. However, it takes time to recover, so I didn't let you see it just now. I wanted to wait until my face grows completely before letting you see it. As a result, do you think it's strange?" Liang Qian said.

"Puchi" Lin Hong laughed and said to Liang Qian: "It's a bit strange. One side is white and the other is black. Regardless of the skin on both sides, the light wheel looks really beautiful. It doesn't matter. I'll send you some Xinyan fruits to you. I guess your face will recover from the same soon,"

"Yes," Liang Qian nodded, then took the scarf from Lin Hong's hand and covered it again on her face.

Then she said to Lin Hong: "Actually, you don't have to worry about me. My parents didn't ask me to inherit their prophets' intentions, so what the high priest taught me was just our family's way of practicing the mind. As for the prophet, she didn't teach me much. My own talent is far from the real prophet. Even if I become stronger in the future, I can only predict what will happen in the next five minutes, and it won't consume life."

After hearing Liang Qian say this, Lin Hong was relieved. No matter what, Lin Hong could not accept using his life to predict the future.
Chapter completed!