My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
34. Demonstration of Appearance 1


Chapter 37: The Painting of the Amulet


But the original host did not possess those skills. She was just an ordinary, timid, cowardly girl.


The original host would definitely be disliked and humbled when forced to work in this particular department.


The staff inside would definitely treat him badly because of his true identity and ability.


Therefore, during the two months the original host worked there, he was not only forced to work as a servant but was also forced to go on missions because the original host would be frightened.


Lu Zijia learned from the memories of the original host that not only the payment but also the bonus can be given when the mission is completed in the department.


Lu Zijia massaged her own chin, thinking that she could look around the office.


After all, he might not get a client if he ran a small stall down the street.


After he made his decision, he decided to go down there. Before Lu Zijia reached the front door of the villa, she was forced to retreat.


Uncle He, who saw her go out and come back, became confused.


“What can I do for you, Mistress?”


Lu Zijia smiled shyly.


"Uncle Housekeeper, can you lend me 200 yuan first?"


He had almost forgotten that he had only returned 100 yuan to the guards yesterday!


And now he has nothing left!


Uncle He was surprised at first but immediately smiled amiably. Instead of asking what he borrowed the money for and what he used it for, he gave it to him directly.


"Thank you, Uncle He!"


Lu Zijia took 200 yuan, thanked him, and left.


Lu Zijia did not know that Uncle He was staring at his back with sympathy.


She was the daughter of the Lu Family, and she didn't even bring 200 yuan!


He must have experienced a difficult life in the Lu Family.


200 Was not much but also not a little for the current Lu Zijia.


After paying for the taxi, he could only afford two talismans with the money.


He had to borrow cinnabar from the owner as well.


Fortunately, the original host was an old client of the store; otherwise, the owner would not have been willing to lend it to him.


He painted one Salvation Amulet and one Far Amulet, and Lu Zijia found herself losing a lot of energy.


However, he was in a good mood. He kept the amulet and headed to the office.


The owner thought Lu Zijia must have taken some skills from the office and came to conduct a practice test here.


But he walked out after only a few minutes.The owner thought that he gave up being impatient.


The owner sighed and shook his head. He did not think that Lu Zijia would achieve anything great.


On the other side…


Lu Zijia was standing in front of a luxurious looking office building that had five floors and stood in the outskirts. He sighed emotionally and thought that the company was indeed rich!


"Lu Zijia, what took you so long, where's the amulet and cinnabar paper?"


“You have wasted so much of my time! If my mission fails, it's all your fault!”


Lu Zijia was just about to walk into the office building when a sharp and unfriendly voice greeted her ears.


Then he saw a woman and two men coming towards him.


That woman is from the phone. His name is Tong Kexin, a student of the Maoshan School.


Tong Kexin noticed that Lu Zijia was not carrying a talisman, so her face sank.


“Where is my talisman? How can I cast out demons without talismans? You must have intentionally forgotten it!”


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**Chapter 38: Debt


After all, Tong Kexin did not like Lu Zijia at all, so she continued to bother him.


Faced with Tong Kexin's accusation, Lu Zijia laughed, "You're the Taoist Master, and you can't even cast out demons without talismans?"


"Or, are you only able to cast out demons with talismans?"


Before Tong Kexin could speak again, Lu Zijia added, "Also, I am part of the office, not your slave."


"And .. I bought talisman paper for you in the past, but you never paid me."


"But we're coworkers, so just pay 5,000 yuan without fees."


Lu Zijia then extended her hand to Tong Kexin. He got his debt back.


Tong Kexin was not the only one who was shocked: The people behind him were also shocked.


In the past, Lu Zijia had always lowered her head, so weak and cowardly like she was none other than a servant.


What happened to him today?


He seems to be a completely different person now. Was Lu Zijia really standing in front of them?


After being shocked, Tong Kexin and his gang immediately assumed that Lu Zijia was affiliated with some demons.


Otherwise, what made it change so quickly?


"You who! How dare you interrupt our office. You're destined! ”


Che Zhibin, who had yellow dyed hair, took a step forward and protected Tong Kexin as if a hero. He then took out a peach wood sword and pointed it at Lu Zijia.


Lu Zijia looked at Che Zhibin as if he was staring at an idiot.


“If you think I'm a ghost, then I'm dead. Why should I be afraid of death?”


Also, ghosts often end up in smoke!


It seems that not all of the Taoist Masters in this office are smart enough.


"You….!"


Che Zhibin became furious. What he was trying to do was act like a hero in front of Tong Kexin so that he could fall in love with her.


He spoke so fiercely that it looked intimidating.


However, Lu Zijia caught him!


“Rekan Che, don't be impulsive. I don't think that Fellow Lu is affiliated with anything dirty, ” said Jin Junyi, a man who has a neat hairstyle. He stopped Che Zhibin, who was about to make a move.


Lu Zijia had a pair of clear eyes, and she did not feel anything strange from her body.


Clearly, Lu Zijia was fine. At least, he didn't have anything dirty with him.


As for why Lu Zijia suddenly had a different personality…. Jin Junyi instantly understood the cause.


“Rekan Jin, we know that you are a Buddhist and have a soft heart.”


“But you have to be clear in your mind. Lu Zijia has something dirty in her and we just help her, ” Tong Kexin said in a tone of justice.


As for whether it was his true thinking or not.


“Yes, Partner Jin, you can stand up if you don't want to move. I can deal with it alone,” Che Zhibin agreed with what Tong Kexin said while throwing Jin Junyi's arm and started slashing directly towards Lu Zijia.


Seeing Lu Zijia on the verge of being cut, Tong Kexin looked even more deadly than before.


He naturally sensed that Lu Zijia was not affiliated with anything dirty after being startled at the beginning.


But how dare this cowardly woman speak out against him and humiliate him in front of her friends. He must die!


He would be truly humiliated if this cowardly woman was not given a lesson now**!