My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

“Madame, are you hypnotizing her?” Mu Yunhao asked curiously.

“Hm.”

Lu Zijia nodded. “If she wasn’t hypnotized, she would become mentally unstable after waking up.

“How bad would it be if a normal teenage girl becomes crazy?”

Judging from the girl’s appearance, although she was from a single-parent family, she had a gentle personality and was very filial.

The most important thing was that the girl’s father should be sick right now. If the girl lost her mind, the small family that only had the father and the daughter would probably be separated.

Being able to do something good casually when it was within her power was also pretty good.

Mu Yunhao didn’t know what Lu Zijia was thinking in her mind. Seeing her shake her head and sigh, he couldn’t help feeling a bit speechless.

Why did he feel like Madame acted like an old man who had seen through the mortal world?

The age difference was simply too large!

“Let’s go. Let’s leave this place first.”

Before Mu Yunhao said anything more, Lu Zijia said.

“Hang on.”

Mu Yunhao suddenly stopped her.

Lu Zijia turned around and looked over. “Anything else?”

Mu Yunhao looked at the person he was holding in his hand, then glanced at the calm Second Master on the side and looked at Lu Zijia a bit embarrassedly.

“Madame, I have limited ability. I can’t carry two people. Can you…”

Could you help me carry this girl?

“Yes.”

Before Mu Yunhao finished talking, Lu Zijia nodded and walked behind Mu Tianyan consciously, helping him push the wheelchair forward easily.

Mu Yunhao, who was about to “hand” the girl in his hand over: “…”

And Mu Tianyan, who was chosen by Lu Zijia, curled up the corners of his mouth slightly. Apparently, he was in a good mood.

The four of them and the ghost soon returned to the opposite side.

Seeing Lu Zijia and the others return, Song Zixuan and the others finally relaxed their anxious hearts a bit.

“Are you alright?”

Song Zixuan went up to greet them quickly and asked in a worried tone.

When he saw the girl in Mu Yunhao’s hands, he couldn’t help asking again curiously, “Who is she? Why did she come back with you?”

“It’s alright. We don’t know who she is either.” Mu Yunhao replied calmly.

Seeing that Mu Yunhao didn’t intend to say anything more, Song Zixuan looked at Lu Zijia, trying to get an answer from her.

Noticing his gaze, Lu Zijia shrugged. “Don’t look at me. I have no idea either.”

So, she briefly told him what happened just then with a few simple words.

Song Zixuan: “…” Was this despicable woman infected by Mu Tianyan?

“M-Master Lu, if you took down that evil spirit, will my husband be fine?”

Liang Yuhua clenched her fists nervously and looked at Lu Zijia with hope in her eyes, waiting for her answer.

Lu Zijia nodded. “Hm, Mr. Zhao should be awake now. You can call him to confirm.”

The grievances in Jiang Jinfu had already been completely wiped out by her, so he certainly couldn’t harm Zhao Wentian again.

Hearing that, the mother and son of the Zhao family immediately took out their phones excitedly and called their daughter and sister who were staying in the hospital.

After five minutes, the mother and son of the Zhao family hung up the phone with joy and excitement on their faces.

Liang Yuhua even burst into tears of joy on the spot.

Even Qi Anyan and her son looked delighted.

However, at this moment, Jiang Jinfu, who had to follow behind Lu Zijia, spoke with a tone full of sarcasm and gloating.

“Qi Anyan, you’re actually happy that Zhao Wentian didn’t die? If Zhao Hanlin was still alive, he would probably be angered to death by you.”

Jiang Jinfu’s body was almost completely transparent, so it wasn’t easy to notice him without looking carefully.

Speaking so abruptly, he scared Song Zixuan and the others.