My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia: "…" It was natural for the little black cat to call Xiao Jin, but did she still have a conscience when she said that?

"Oh! Master, you're too unkind. You and Boss Yan were the ones who ate it, but you pushed it to me. How can you do this?"

The golden pagoda, which was forced to be the scapegoat, jumped three feet high in anger and meowed at its master.

"What's wrong with it?"

Seeing the golden pagoda suddenly jump up and look very angry, Yan Yunze couldn't help feeling a bit dumbfounded.

He didn't touch the cat this time. Why was the cat angry?

"It's fine. It's having intermittent convulsions. You'll get used to it." Lu Zijia said seriously.

Yan Yunze: "…" Intermittent convulsions…

The corners of Mu Tianyan's mouth couldn't help but curl up a bit more.

As for the golden pagoda, it was so angry that smoke almost came out.

Argh!!! Master was too much! It was fine if she blamed it, but she even said that it was crazy!

It was simply unforgivable!

The golden pagoda, which was about to smoke from anger, decided to ignore its detestable master for the rest of the day!

"Hmph!"

The golden pagoda snorted coldly and immediately turned around proudly, facing its master with its cat butt.

Lu Zijia touched her ears a bit guiltily. The golden pagoda was really getting more and more arrogant!

At this moment, Master Yan and his wife returned.

A tall and handsome young man was carefully helped in by the two of them.

"Masters, this is our eldest son, Yan Yunfei. After coming back from a trip to experience the world, he became like this, as if he doesn't have any emotions towards the outside world."

Master Yan's eyebrows were full of worry as he sighed slightly and said to Lu Zijia and her man.

"We've already thought of many ways. We've been to the hospital, looked for Taoist Masters, and even the alchemists, but there's no improvement at all," Mrs. Yan also said with a worried look.

Ever since her son got into trouble, people outside had said that her son had become a fool. She was extremely upset.

Lu Zijia frowned slightly. Why did she feel that Yan Yunfei's condition seemed to be a case of his soul leaving his body?

Of course, this had to be confirmed further.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia got up and walked over. After taking Yan Yunfei's pulse, she quickly cast a spell.

Looking at Yan Yunfei, who still had no reaction at all, Lu Zijia's initial guess was confirmed.

The three members of the Yan family on the side subconsciously became nervous when they saw Lu Zijia's actions.

Especially when Lu Zijia cast a spell on Yan Yunfei, Mrs. Yan couldn't help but want to stop her.

However, she was suppressed by Master Yan quietly

Lady Yan looked at her husband anxiously and moved her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

However, Master Yan shook his head at her slightly, indicating that she had to believe Lu Zijia.

Before he went to look for Lu Zijia and the others, he had already asked around. Even though he couldn't find out their backgrounds, he could confirm that they weren't with Master Fanming.

Of course, he decided to look for the couple, mostly to give it a try, because he clearly felt that his eldest son's condition was getting worse.

So, even if there was only a very small possibility, he still wanted to give it a try. He couldn't watch his son die in front of him, nor did he want to see his son die before him.

Seeing Lu Zijia retract her hand and sit back on the sofa, Yan Yunze asked impatiently, "How is it, Master? Do you know what's going on with my brother? Do you have a way to save him?"