My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Sir, I’ll get off here!”

Lu Zijia said to the driver and passed him the money.

With the traffic jam, she wouldn’t be able to leave for a while. She might as well get off and take a look.

Thinking that Lu Zijia was going to watch the fun, the driver couldn’t help but say earnestly, “Young lady, you shouldn’t watch this kind of fun. It might traumatize you.”

For the driver’s kindness, Lu Zijia smiled and didn’t explain anything.

“Ah, someone wants to jump off a building this late at night? What’s wrong with him? Why can’t he sit down and talk about it? Why must he jump off a building? Seriously.”

The people who were stuck here couldn’t help complaining.

“Right, young people nowadays are really… Ah, I don’t know what to say.”

“This young man has been up there for half an hour. The police have also been persuading him for half an hour. I wonder if he can be persuaded.”

He should be able to be persuaded. I’ve been here for half an hour. That young man doesn’t seem to want to jump down.

just don’t know why they’ve been in a deadlock up there for so long. Did he have a conflict with his parents?”

“There’s no conflict. I’m neighbors with that family. We were having dinner together in a restaurant before, but this kid suddenly came here and wanted to jump off the

uilding for some reason. Really… Ah!”

eally? He suddenly came to this community to jump off a building while eating? Did he encounter something evil?”

After listening to the discussion of the people around for a while, Lu Zijia walked upstairs quietly.

The buildings in this community were only seven or eight stories tall and they were a bit shabby. Apparently, they were all quite old.

“Son, son, come back quickly. Don’t scare me. Come back quickly, come back…”

As soon as Lu Zijia went up, she saw a woman, who pretended to be rich, being held by a policewoman. She was crying and calling for her son to come back.

“Mom, Mom, help me. I don’t want to die. I don’t want to die. Mom, help me quickly.”

The young man standing outside the fence seemed to be around 18 or 19 years old. At this moment, his body was leaning forward. One of his hands was holding the fence

firmly, while the other was stretched out straight, as if someone was pulling him.

In fact, this young man was being dragged, but it wasn’t a human being that was pulling him, but a ghost.

The ghost didn’t seem very old. She was only around 22 or 23 and she was very pretty.

“Why do you want him dead?”

Lu Zijia asked the female ghost through voice transmission.

After hearing what Lu Zijia said, the female ghost was startled and she subconsciously looked around, then her surprised gaze landed on Lu Zijia.

“Are you talking to me? Are you a Taoist Master?”

The female ghost looked very calm. Even though she guessed that Lu Zijia was a Taoist Master, she didn’t panic.

“Hm.”

Lu Zijia replied calmly and repeated what she said just then.

Judging from the rich woman’s face, she was a very kind person with a good heart. People like her rarely became enemies with people, let alone doing evil.

And although that young man was a bit capricious and rebellious, he knew the boundaries and had never made any big mistakes.

So, she was very curious why this ghost wanted this young man dead.

“Aren’t you a Taoist Master? You should be able to see how I died, right?” the female ghost asked instead of answering.

“You killed yourself.”

Lu Zijia said with certainty, “He has nothing to do with your death. You shouldn’t vent your anger on the innocent.”