My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 117's
Lu Zijia expressed understanding and nodded. At that moment, there was a huge fire in Qi Anyan's house. Not only the family lost, but also the husband. Only one son was saved, and tension was inevitable.
"What's the name of that bastard? And his age is now."
Qi Anyan thought for a moment, then said, "His name is Jiang Jinfu, and he should be over 50 years old by now."
Immediately, Qi Anyan seemed to be thinking of something, and a hint of fear appeared in his expression, reminding, "Miss Lu, if you want to find Jiang Jinfu, you should be careful.
Jiang Jinfu's reputation in Jianghe Village wasn't very good. He's not just a lazy bastard. I heard that he almost hacked people to death. "
It was precisely because he knew that Jiang Jinfu was a ruthless person. Even if Qi Anyan thought that the man who threatened her to shut up might be Jiang Jinfu, she did not dare to tell others.
afraid of spreading it, Jiang Jinfu would come to kill them both.
He only had one son left. She was her husband's only blood. He did not dare to take that risk.
So, even if she felt guilty for her husband's death for so many years, she didn't dare mention it to anyone.
For Qi Anyan's reminder, Lu Zijia smiled thankfully at him, "OK, I will pay attention.
After that, did he come to see you? "
Qi Anyan shook his head, "After I suspected that the man might be Jiang Jinfu, I brought my son home and didn't go out for half a year, and I never met him again."
In those six months, it was also fortunate that Zhao Wentian gave them plenty of food.
Otherwise, their mother and son would starve to death.
After getting a lot of information from Qi Anyan, Lu Zijia left.
However, before he went to Jianghe Village to investigate Jiang Jinfu, he received a call from Song Zixuan.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Zijia could only sigh, good to be strong!
No, in less than half a day, Song Zixuan brought good news for him.
Lu Zijia walked out of the hospital and directly took a taxi to the police station in Hexi City.
When he arrived, he saw that Song Zixuan was already waiting at the door.
"I've communicated with the people inside, so you can let you go and see, but someone will follow, and you can't touch that skeleton."
Seeing Lu Zijia get up and down the taxi, Song Zixuan walked up to him and said to him.
Lu Zijia nodded, "It's fine, as long as I can see the skeleton."
Hearing this, Song Zixuan heaved a sigh of relief.
This was the first time he could help Lu Zijia. If Lu Zijia was dissatisfied, it would make her feel useless.
Fortunately, Lu Zijia was clearly satisfied with her appearance.
Song Zixuan brought Lu Zijia to the police station, and immediately a jing.cha greeted her. His attitude towards Song Zixuan was quite polite.
Jing.cha took the two to the deepest room of the police station, where the skeletons found on the back mountain of Zhaojiacun are still on display.
Jing.cha seemed to be a little jealous of the skeleton, so she just stood at the door and watched without following.
Lu Zijia walked into the room where the skeleton was parked without changing her face, her eyes sparkling with an unidentifiable emotion.
The skeleton has been put together. Judging from the skeleton, Lu Zijia judged that the owner of the skeleton was male.
....
Song Zixuan stood still behind Lu Zijia's left, watching her stare at the human skeleton without changing her face, inevitably she felt a little creepy.
Thinking so, Song Zixuan could not help but shudder, but on the surface, she pretended not to be afraid.
"Hows it? Did you see anything?"
Seeing that Lu Zijia had not said anything for a long time, Song Zixuan inevitably asked.
Lu Zijia nodded, saying that she did see something wrong, but she did not say anything.
After all, there was still jing.cha standing at the door, some uncomfortable things to talk about.
"Let's go!"
When Lu Zijia turned around, she patted Song Zixuan on the shoulder with one hand, clamping down on the demonic energy wrapped around her.
"What?"
The temperature on suddenly increased, making Song Zixuan amazed.
Lu Zijia glanced at him indifferently, and asked knowingly, "What?"
Song Zixuan saw that Lu Zijia looked unconscious, and inevitably thought to herself, could it be that the feeling just now was her illusion?
Thinking so, Song Zixuan shook her head, "It's okay."
After Song Zixuan and Lu Zijia thanked jing.cha, they left the police station.
“You are talking about the information you investigated first.” Lu Zijia asked as soon as they got into the car.
Song Zixuan spoke helplessly after a single step, and only after turning on the car did she tell the information she had just found.
"According to the information I found, the owner of the skeleton was attacked by a heavy object behind the head. According to the current forensic doctor's guess, it should have been a fatal blow.
The skeleton has been dead for more than 20 years, and the identity of the skeleton has not been investigated. "
Song Zixuan explained briefly, and then asked Lu Zijia, "What about you? What are you looking at? Was the skeleton made by the devil?"
Lu Zijia frowned and slightly nodded, "It is certain that the demon cultivator has touched her, and. Too bad we're a step slower."
Hearing that a miraculous repair appeared at the police station, Song Zixuan, who was driving the car, almost made the car come out of S shape.
Fuck those! That magical repair actually appeared! He hasn't been in the police station for a long time!
Furthermore, the one who tricked him was that he was still convulsing, so he glanced at the skeleton, and did not know whether the demon cultivator was there or not at that time, and whether there was any sign on him.
The more I think about Song Zixuan, the calmer she is.
Feeling that Song Zixuan's mood was fluctuating greatly, Lu Zijia couldn't help but glance at her strangely, "Are you scared?"
Song Zixuan, who looks through, "..."
He was just an ordinary new human, couldn't he be afraid of such a thing?
However, he was a big man, even if he was afraid, he could not admit it!
Seeing Song Zixuan not speaking, Lu Zijia only took it as an agreement, so she comforted, "You have the defensive talisman I made for you, even if there is a miraculous refinement to find you, you don't have to be afraid.
But, if there are too many magic improvements looking for you, it will be a little unbearable.
After all, no matter how good I am, a drawn talisman cannot be considered ten, right? "
However, if he were to wait for his cultivation to reach the fifth level of Qi training, it would still be possible to deal with some ordinary magic cultivation.