My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
The Chapter 207
Chapter 208: A Little Too Far (2)
Then, something seemed to pop into Song Zixuan's mind. He wrapped his clothes around him and lowered his voice, asking silently, “Did you find that evil spirit?”
Lu Zijia did not plan to explain to Song Zixuan about Martial Artists, so she nodded at what she said.
Seeing Lu Zijia nod, Song Zixuan immediately froze and she looked around meticulously with her eyes.
“Then, where is that evil spirit now? She... She can't possibly be here, right?”
Song Zixuan pretended to be calm outside, but she could not help but swallow.
Seeing him trying to pretend not to be afraid anymore, Lu Zijia smiled in a very evil way. “Yes. Oh, he's right next to you. Can't you feel it?
“This is impossible. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder now, asking you to play with him!”
Lu Zijia said as she pointed to her right with her chin, indicating that the evil spirit was standing to her right.
When Song Zixuan heard that the evil spirit was right next to her, her body immediately became more rigid.
When Song Zixuan heard the evil spirit even wrapped its arms around her shoulder, she finally turned pale and her body trembled uncontrollably.
People who don't know what's going on will think that he's very cold!
“You... Your..”.
Song Zixuan turned to Lu Zijia like a robot. That expression was truly indescribable!
Lu Zijia blinked her eyes innocently and said kindly, “I? What about me?”
Seeing that Lu Zijia was still pretending to be innocent, Song Zixuan was eager to strangle her to death.
There was an evil spirit standing beside him. Couldn't he remind her before?
Now what? Would he stand there and see her being bullied by an evil spirit?
Damnit damnit! Is he gonna be okay?
While Song Zixuan was frightened and angry in her mind, the mother and son of the Zhao family, who were gathering information among the villagers, immediately walked over quickly when they saw Lu Zijia.
“Zixuan, why do you look so pale? Are you feeling unwell?”
As soon as Liang Yuhua came, he realized something was wrong with Song Zixuan and he immediately asked anxiously.
Song Zixuan came here together to help the Zhao family. If something happened to Song Zixuan during this trip, how could she face her best friend? How could he face the Song family?
“True, Zixuan, you look very pale. I have to take you to the hospital first.”
Zhao Ziteng was also worried. He said as he was going to help Song Zixuan get into the car and take her to the hospital.
However, when he wanted to help Song Zixuan walk, he found that Song Zixuan's entire body was so stiff, as if she had become a statue, not moving at all.
“Evil... Evil... Spirit.. Fast.... Fast..... Run....”.
It might have been a psychological effect, but upon learning that an evil spirit was holding his arm at the moment, Song Zixuan felt his right shoulder was extremely heavy, as if something was hanging on his arm and could not go down.
Looking at the mother and son of the Zhao family, he became increasingly anxious in his mind.
He wanted to ask them to leave quickly, but unexpectedly, he stuttered and left the Zhao family's mother and son dumbfounded. Apparently, they didn't understand what he meant.
“Zixuan, what are you talking about? Also, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?”
Feeling that something was amiss with his body, Zhao Ziteng immediately became more worried and anxious.
He subconsciously looked at Lu Zijia, hoping to get an answer from her.