My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia shrugged. She wasn’t certain but couldn’t deny either.

“The timing is too coincidental, but I still can’t be sure right now.

“I want to have a look at the skeleton if I can. I might be able to find something.

“As for Qi Anyan, I’ll also pay her a visit. Just tell me the address.”

She still wasn’t clear about the identity of that evil spirit right now, so she should ask the mother and son of the Zhao family to not run around.

As long as those Martial Artists were in Zhao Village, that evil spirit wouldn’t dare to return easily. So, it was relatively safer for the mother and son of the Zhao family to stay in Zhao Village.

“The skeleton found a week ago should have been taken by relevant cops. I’ll try to think of a way,” Song Zixuan pondered and replied.

Logically, it might be a bit easier for the Zhao family to deal with this, as the Zhao family came from Zhao Village.

However, now that Zhao Wentian collapsed, many people wanted to hold on to the Zhao family’s weaknesses or get a share.

So, the Zhao family should be a bit more careful right now.

“Thank you, Zixuan. Good boy,” Liang Yuhua thanked Song Zixuan with gratitude.

The Song family could still help the Zhao family at this moment. They were undoubtedly providing timely help, which was rare and precious.

After explaining some things briefly, Lu Zijia asked the few of them to go back to their rooms and rest.

When Lu Zijia returned to her room and finished washing up, she walked to the window and looked at the night sky outside.

When she went around the village just then, she also heard the conversation between a few powerful Martial Artists, apart from the incident that there was a skeleton on the mountain.

It wasn’t difficult to hear from the conversation between those Martial Artists that they came to Zhao Village because of the thing on the mountain behind the village.

And yet, those people kept calling it “that thing” and never said the name, which couldn’t help but make Lu Zijia frustrated after eavesdropping for a long time.

Lu Zijia looked in the direction of the mountain and didn’t choose to go up there again at this moment in the end.

Although the Martial Artists she met before were of similar level as her, most of them were even weaker than she was.

There were a large number of them. She would be in trouble if she fought against them.

So, she should just avoid them!

She had work now and there wasn’t much time for her to save someone’s life. If she couldn’t save him, she would be destroying her own reputation as a master.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia quickly calmed her mind, then sat in her bed cross-legged and started cultivating.

The next morning, Lu Zijia, who had been meditating and cultivating all night, didn’t feel tired at all but was energetic and fresh instead.

When she went downstairs, she saw that the mother and son of the Zhao family were already up and they seemed to be waiting for her?

“Master, you’re up. Did you sleep well last night?”

Seeing Lu Zijia come downstairs, Liang Yuhua quickly lifted her spirit and greeted Lu Zijia with a smile.

Lu Zijia nodded.

“Pretty good.”

Cultivators could replace sleep with cultivation. As long as the environment wasn’t too bad, there was nothing to be picky about.

“Master, I asked someone to get some steamed buns. Please see if you like them.

“If you don’t like them, I’ll make something else.”

Liang Yuhua walked out of the kitchen and delivered the hot buns and a cup of hot soy milk to Lu Zijia herself.

Having a senior deliver breakfast to her, Lu Zijia was quite embarrassed and she quickly went forward to take the food.

“Thank you, Madam Zhao. I’m not a picky eater. These buns are fine.”

Hearing that, Liang Yuhua was secretly relieved in her mind.

They came back in a hurry, so they didn’t prepare anything. Even the food they had was bought from other families in the village.