My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 111

Lu Zijia shrugged, neither confirming nor denying, "The time is too coincidental, but it is still uncertain.

If I can, I want to look at the skeleton itself, maybe I will find something.

As for Qi Anyan's place, I will also go there, tell me the address. "

If the identity of the demon cultivator was still unclear, it was better not to let the Zhao family's mother and son wander around.

As long as those warriors stayed in Zhaojia Village for one day, those magic refinements should not dare to return easily, so staying in Zhaojia Village was relatively safe for the Zhao family's mother and son.

"The suspect who was found a week ago, was supposed to be taken away by the police concerned, I'll think of a way."

Song Zixuan thought about it, then replied.

It made sense that the Zhao family was from the Zhao family village. It might be easier for the Zhao family to handle this matter.

It was just that now that Zhao Wentian was down, there were many people who wanted to grab Zhao's pigtail or want a piece of cake.

So the current Zhao family, it is better to be careful.

"Thank you Zixuan, good boy."

Liang Yuhua thanked Song Zixuan.

The Song family was still able to help the current Zhao family, which was undoubtedly a rare and precious gift.

Lu Zijia explained a few things briefly, and then let some people return to their rooms to rest.

Lu Zijia returned to the room, and after refreshing herself, she walked to the window and looked at the night sky outside.

Just now, he was taking a walk in the village. Aside from hearing bones appear on the back mountain, he also heard some conversations between powerful warriors.

From the dialogue of those warriors, it was not difficult to hear that their willingness to come to Zhaojiakun was due to things in the mountains behind Zhaojijun.

It was just that those people had always used that thing instead, and they had never mentioned their names. Lu Zijia, who had been eavesdropping for most of the day, inevitably felt depressed.

Lu Zijia looked towards the back mountain, but in the end she did not choose to go up the mountain again at this moment.

Although the soldiers he had met before had the same strength as him, even most of the soldiers were weaker than him.

But those people are better than the ones that exist. If you match them, it will be a little troublesome.

So, let's avoid some!

Now he had a job, and there was a short time to save people. If he did not save people back, he would destroy his own master's mark.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia quickly calmed her mind and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice concentration.

The next day, Lu Zijia who was meditating all night, was not only not tired at all, but also refreshed.

Waiting for him to come down, he saw that the mother and son of the Zhao family had already woken up, and they seemed to still be waiting for him?

"Master, you've woken up, did you rest well last night?" Seeing Lu Zijia descend, Liang Yuhua quickly cheered and greeted Lu Zijia with a smile.

Lu Zijia nodded, "It's really good."

Practitioners can use exercise to replace sleep. As long as the surroundings were not too harsh, there was nothing to choose from.

"Teacher, I asked someone to buy steamed bread and steam it back. You can see that it does not suit your taste.

If you don't like it, I'll do something else. "

Liang Yuhua walked out of the kitchen and personally served Lu Zijia a hot steamed bun and a cup of hot soy milk.

The elder brought him his breakfast, Lu Zijia felt embarrassed, and quickly picked it up, "Thank you Madam Zhao, I am not picky. This bread is delicious."

Hearing this, Liang Yuhua quietly sighed in relief.

They returned in a hurry and did not have much preparation. The food was bought from someone else in the village.

"Have you eaten? Sit down and eat together?"

Lu Zijia saw the mother and son of the Zhao family still standing, so she greeted him.

"No, we ate it. This is for you, Master," Zhao Ziteng replied.

In fact, the mother and their child are not**** dined, and they only eat a little for breakfast, leaving most of them not eaten.

After hearing this, Lu Zijia did not insist, but...

"Do you have anything to say?"

Lu Zijia ate the steamed bread, and looked at the mother and son of the Zhao family who were still talking.

Although he did not mind the other person's gaze, it still made it a little unnatural to stand in front of him and stare at him for food like this.

The mother and son of the Zhao family realized that they were staring at someone for breakfast, and inevitably felt a little embarrassed.

However, Zhao Ziteng still spoke, "Yes, Master, you asked me to inquire about the skeleton yesterday. I've asked him."

"Oh? Do you know who it is?"

Lu Zijia was a little strange.

It was currently only seven o'clock, and Zhao Ziteng had already come out to ask him. It could be seen that even though she slightly hated her father, she still had feelings.

Zhao Ziteng shook his head, "I've asked everyone in the village, but no one knows who the skeleton's owner is.

Oh, by the way, I also asked about the news that the woman's husband was burnt to the ground, and there were no bones left.

So, that skeleton was definitely not the skeleton of that woman's husband. "

The woman in Zhao Ziteng's mouth was naturally referring to Qi Anyan.

Lu Zijia's action of eating the bread stopped, and nodded slightly after a while, "Once, I'll come out later, you remember, you must not leave Zhaojiacun.

At least, when I leave, don't leave Zhaojiacun alone, understand? "

Although the mother and son of the Zhao family were anxious, they believed in Lu Zijia and hurriedly agreed.

After breakfast, Lu Zijia completely left Zhao's house.

The destination he was aiming for was the back mountain where the villagers of Zhaojia Village found the skeleton.

Lu Zijia walked according to the location Zhao Ziteng heard. As he walked further and further, he did not meet a single person along the way.

After reaching the goal, Lu Zijia frowned involuntarily.

Just because the signs of the surrounding martial arts fighters were too obvious, the scene was completely shattered.

The most deceptive thing was that several holes were blown out of the scene, so Lu Zijia did not know which hole was the one where the skeleton was buried.

In fact, if the skeleton had been set up with magic refinement, the bone would have breathed that magic refinement to some extent.

Even if the bones were taken away, the hole where the bones were buried would be contaminated with a hint of demonic energy and hatred.

However, those bastard soldiers not only destroyed the scene completely, but also destroyed the aura left behind by the skeleton.

This is so annoying!

At this moment, Lu Zijia only had the urge to beat up those bastard soldiers one by one.

However, even though he thought that way, he knew that the most important thing now was to save Zhao Wentian's life, and to beat up those bastard soldiers, let's delay!

Lu Zijia did not give up and turned around again, but after not finding it, she could only descend the mountain to the next destination.