My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

The black fog that was shooting at Lu Zijia didn’t go into Lu Zijia’s body as Jiang Jinfu expected, but seemed to be blocked by something.

“How… How is that possible?”

Jiang Jinfu, who saw this scene in hindsight, screamed in disbelief. His originally ferocious face instantly became even more distorted.

After being released from the mountain behind Zhao Village, no one had been able to escape as long as he wanted to kill them.

However, why was it like this now? Why didn’t his tactic work?

“Why not?”

Lu Zijia curled up the corners of her mouth and reached out her fair, slender hand casually.

After that, the black fog that was blocked outside her body seemed to have come alive and it gathered towards her palm obediently.

After seeing Lu Zijia control the black fog so easily without being invaded by it, Jiang Jinfu finally realized that he was probably in trouble this time.

But even so, he wasn’t afraid of Lu Zijia.

After all, he was no longer a human being right now, but an evil spirit. He was already dead. What would he be afraid of?

Of course, the most important thing was that he didn’t think Lu Zijia could do anything to him.

Most likely, no one could do anything to anyone.

“Who are you?”

Jiang Jinfu stared at Lu Zijia with a sullen face without any kindness in his eyes.

Lu Zijia waved her hand casually and made the black fog dissipate in her hand easily. “It doesn’t matter who I am. What’s important is that I want to send you to reincarnate.

“However, you’ve killed so many people. It’s impossible for you to reincarnate well.

“In your next life, you will only be an animal that’s at the mercy of others. I think it’s quite suitable for you.”

Lu Zijia said as she nodded like it would really happen, looking totally serious.

“Oh, no, I shouldn’t send you to reincarnate. I should send you to the Envoy of Hell. You carry so many sins with you and you can only reincarnate after suffering the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell.

“So, you should take your time and suffer for a while. Remember to be a good person in your next life.

“Oh no, a good animal.”

Hearing the words eighteen levels of hell, Jiang Jinfu immediately became vicious and the resentment in his body was suddenly released, causing black fog to appear around him.

“Since you’re tired of living, I’ll kill you first! I’ll let you bitch know if the eighteen levels of hell are scarier or I am scarier!”

The dark energy and resentment in Jiang Jinfu’s body surged to the extreme. The trees around moved without wind, as if a storm was about to come, making people tremble with fear.

“Just wait there. I can deal with it.”

Hearing the movement behind her, Lu Zijia knew that Mu Tianyan and Mu Yunhao were here, so she said.

Because Jiang Jinfu absorbed too much resentment, his body became much more solid. In order to torture the girl in the huge pit, he deliberately showed himself.

So, Mu Tianyan and Mu Yunhao, who came later, also saw Jiang Jinfu.

As a Martial Artist, Mu Yunhao knew that ghosts existed, but his body still couldn’t help but tense up subconsciously when he saw one with his own eyes.

As for Mu Tianyan, even though it was also the first time he saw such a thing with his own eyes, he only glanced at Jiang Jinfu, who was surrounded by black fog and had a ferocious look on his face, then said to Lu Zijia calmly, “Be careful.”