My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Ch. 247

"Killer of God, committed a crime, it only committed a crime! Even if the graves of the ancestors of others dared to move, it had to be struck by lightning, and it was not a good death!"

Old lady Han could not help but howl anymore, her old eyes were red and red, it was clear she was really angry.

"Mother-in-law." Yao Shuyi hugged the child while trying to comfort her mother-in-law.

It was just that old lady Han ignored her altogether, and directly pleaded to Lu Zijia, "Master, master, you must help our family, master, please, please help our family! Our family has always behaved well, and we have never done anything immoral or apologized to anyone. Why are we going through something like this, sir, please, please help us! "

Old woman Han cried and wanted to kneel, but she was stopped by Lu Zijia's movements.

Feeling her knees being lifted by force, Han's old woman's eyes widened, and the sadness and anger on her face gradually turned into shock and excitement.

"Da, Master, you are a living god, a living god!" Old lady Han did not kneel down anymore, but she folded her hands and continued to worship Lu Zijia.

It was as if Lu Zijia was truly a living god.

Lu Zijia, ".." The word "living god" is so familiar!

"If you want to survive, then do as I say." Lu Zijia waved her hand and said.

Knowing the strong relationship, Han Jianmin did not dare to say that he could not open the coffin anymore, and immediately ran down the mountain to ask for the help of some village names.

Although old lady Han was still a little agitated, she did not stop him after she decided that Lu Zijia was a living god.

It was due to the life and death of their family, Han Jianmin returned just half an hour later, followed by a few middle-aged men with hoes.

"Jianmin, do you really want to destroy the ground and open the coffin?"

Among the middle-aged man, one of the stronger middle-aged men asked doubtfully.

Han Jianmin knew that they thought it was amazing, but couldn't their family do it?

He had a wife, children and an old mother, how could he see them just happen?

Even if their ancestors knew about this, he was sure they would not be blamed for bothering them.

"Well, I know this is shit, but I can't help it, so I'm asking you to help. But don't worry, I will definitely buy some peace talismans from the master I invited, and I will wear them on your body when the time comes. You guys are gonna be fine. "

Han Jianmin looked helpless and regretful.

Seeing that Han Jianmin's opinion had been decided, the middle-aged man did not say anything, and after bowing to the tomb, they took out a hoe to dig.

During the several middle-aged men digging the ground, Han Jianmin was not idle. He actually bought some safety talismans from Lu Zijia and brought them to the middle-aged man.

Han Jianmin bought two hundred thousand Fuluo without hesitation, which indicated that he was really worried about the middle-aged man.

And the middle-aged man did not know that a talisman was worth two hundred thousand, but they all received it in their bodies.

Minutes later, the tomb was quickly excavated, revealing a mahogany coffin inside.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when the middle-aged man wanted to open the coffin, Lu Zijia suddenly called out to them.

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Lu Zijia lowered her voice and said to Han Jianmin, "There's something in it. I'll open the coffins and let them go first."

The evil spirit is very strong. If these ordinary people were to open the coffin, even though there was a symbol of peace next to it, it was inevitable that there would be some accidents.

Furthermore, the contents inside were not suitable for this person to see, it was better to distract them.

Han Jianmin heard this and immediately greeted some of the villagers to leave, and sent him some distance.

“You also go further.” After the villagers were expelled, Lu Zijia said to the Han family.

The Han family did not dare to ask anything when they heard those words, and quickly retreated some distance away.

After the Han family also left, Lu Zijia walked over to the mahogany coffin, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a ferocious glint flashed from the bottom of her eyes.

Lu Zijia quickly formed a seal with both hands, formed a charm, and then a spell was cast, instantly opening the lid of the coffin.

By the time the lid of the coffin was lifted, an already strong suffocation suddenly rose into the sky, as if a hellish demon had come back to life and become stronger.

Lu Zijia quickly flipped her hand again, and a series of spells entered the mahogany coffin.

Suddenly, there was no wind in the surrounding trees, and they were weak to strong, rustling like weeping ghosts and howling wolves, which made people feel cold.

"What"

Sharp screams and shouts suddenly came from the coffin, causing the Han family standing far away to suddenly become agitated, with terrified expressions and close together.

Unaffected by the shout, Lu Zijia was still bombarding the contents of the coffin with various spells with an expressionless expression, as if she was about to blast people to ashes.

"Ohhhhhh!"

With a loud and unwilling voice, the rustling wind slowly dissipated.

When the black fog disappeared completely, one could see clearly in the mahogany coffin, in addition to a pair of bones and tattered clothes, there was also a white Sensen skull. Several lines were carved on the skull, which seemed to be a magic technique in general.

If two tigers fight, they will die.

The previous female demon that Lu Zijia had blasted to death had repaired her remaining soul. It was a centuries-old ancient female demon that refined her remaining soul.

And this Han family ancestral tomb was at most a hundred years old, and it was not the opponent of the female demon who had survived for hundreds of years to cultivate consciousness.

As a result, he was completely suppressed by the female demon consciousness.

All of the Han family's bad luck was due to the fact that the Han family's ancestral grave was inserted into the female demon to refine her remaining soul.

And in the head of the female demon being repaired, incarcerated spells and incantations were drawn, so even if the female demon repairing her remaining soul was called to wake up, that even if the female demon was repairing her remaining soul was called to wake up, he couldn't leave the Han family's ancestral burial ground.

It could be said that dealing with the villains of the Han family really took a lot of effort.

"You can come here."

After confirming that there was nothing else, Lu Zijia swept over Han Jianmin and the others, and gestured for them to come and see him.

"Yes God! Why is there an extra skeleton head!"

Old lady Han took the lead to look inside the coffin. When he saw the extra white head, he was shocked, and there was no trace of blood on his old face.

"This, this ... Master Lu, that's what you said before, is there again?"

Han Jianmin was afraid that his wife would be scared, so he quickly blocked his wife's gaze, gestured her not to look, and asked Lu Zijia emotionally.

"It's so thick."

Lu Zijia nodded, "That head should have been stolen from the tomb. It's been hundreds of years. The owner of the head had great hatred before his death, and after many years in the tomb, he somehow condensed consciousness, and he was furious. I've completed the evil spirit in that head now, you just need to have another burial. "

Han Jianmin nodded again and again, "Alright, alright, I will do as master says, thank you, master."

After a pause, Han Jianmin gritted his teeth and said, "Master, my family's ancestral grave is clearly man-made. I wonder if master can help me find the villain? Sir, don't worry, I can pay an additional 10 million yuan. "

Han Jianmin had originally wanted to directly increase the original remuneration to 100 million, but unfortunately, the Han family had happened recently, and the funds he could use had already been exhausted.

Afraid that Lu Zijia would not agree, Han Jianmin immediately wanted to kneel down and plead with Lu Zijia.

They went through a disaster during the Han family, but it was hard to guarantee that the person who hurt them behind would not hurt them anymore, so they had to be found before they could do so, otherwise, they would have to be found, he really cannot feel comfortable. .

Seeing Han Jianmin who was about to kneel down again, Lu Zijia could not help but have some black lines. Why does this family love kneeling to her so much?

He really is not a living god!

Without waiting for him to reply, old lady Han and Yao Shuyi by the side also kneeled down swiftly.

"Sir, please do until the end, please help us, otherwise our family has escaped this disaster, and there will be another disaster. Our family really can't stand it."

Yao Shuyi looked red and begged Lu Zijia.

"Yes, yes, sir, please, it doesn't matter if this old woman is dead, but my son still has a long way to go, and my grandson who was born some time ago. Yes Sir, our family does not know what criminals have done, and suffers such misfortunes. If my son and grandson have some flaws, how could this old lady have the face to go down to see my parents?"

As she spoke, old lady Han could not help but cry, looking extremely sad.

As some people knelt down, Lu Zijia avoided him in time to avoid giving some people a big reward.

Looking at the three Han family members kneeling in succession, Lu Zijia could not help but move at the corner of her mouth.

He didn't say he couldn't help, so why did he like kneeling so much to her? He really wanted to emphasize that he was really not a living god!

"Well, you guys get up fast, I didn't say no to help."

Extra income of 10 million yuan, do not do it for no reason, it is just a matter of convenience, he should not let it go to waste!

Listening to Lu Zijia's approval, the three Han families cried out in excitement, then stood up and adored Lu Zijia for a while.

Lu Zijia, "..." Can he say goodbye to raise money?

This time, Lu Zijia did not ask Han Jianmin to find someone, but directly took out the head from the coffin, placed it on a piece of cotton cloth, closed the coffin, and buried it in the ground.

"Teacher, where should this be buried?"

Han Jianmin took a complicated look, and asked for a head wrapped in cotton.

Lu Zijia observed the direction around him, then pointed out the direction after a while, "There!"

Lu Zijia's designated spot was under a cliff, about a kilometer or two away from the tomb of the Han ancestor.

"Okay, thanks for your advice."

Han Jianmin took note of the place and called his driver and asked him to help handle it.