My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"W-what! Corpse?!" Liang Yuhua couldn't help being taken aback by the news that Lu Zijia said.

Although she has seen a lot of news about the discovery of a corpse in the news, she never thought that such a thing would appear in Zhaojia Village!

Not only Liang Yuhua was taken aback, even Zhao Ziteng and Song Zixuan were shocked by the news.

"You don't know about this?" Lu Zijia looked at the Zhao family's mother and son with some deep meaning.

Zhao Wentian went back to Zhaojia Village a week ago, and the discovery of the corpse was also a week ago. Given Zhao Wentian's status in the village, the possibility of not knowing is very low.

Unless, the people in the village deliberately hide it from him.

However, this possibility is very small.

After all, even if the villagers wanted to hide the discovery of human skeletons, it would not last long, and Zhao Wentian would know about it sooner or later.

Fearing that Lu Zijia would misunderstand, Liang Yuhua hurriedly waved his hands and explained anxiously, "Master, you have to believe me, I really don't know, and my husband didn't tell me when he got home.

Now I still hear you say it, and then I know. "

Lu Zijia observed her for a moment, and after confirming that she was telling the truth, she turned to look at Zhao Ziteng, "What about you, Master Zhao? Do you know?"

Zhao Ziteng subconsciously wanted to deny, but when he met Lu Zijia's bright eyes that seemed to read people's hearts, the words of denial were stuck in his throat for a while.

Seeing his strangeness, Lu Zijia reminded, "Master Zhao, I think you should understand that we are here to save your father.

If you know something, but choose to hide it, then I'm afraid there is nothing I can do. "

Of course, what she said was purely to force Zhao Ziteng to tell the truth, and the purpose was naturally to save time.

"son?"

At this time, Liang Yuhua also saw that something was wrong with his son, and couldn't help but raise his heart.

Zhao Ziteng sighed with a wry smile, "I do know about this, but I haven't inquired much."

At that time, it was too late for him to hide himself, so how could he take the initiative to inquire about things from the people in the village.

Hearing Zhao Ziteng's admission, Lu Zijia smiled, "You really came back here, and you followed Mr. Zhao back."

As soon as Lu Zijia said these words, Zhao Ziteng suddenly showed a look of astonishment, apparently not expecting that she would know.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Lu Zijia took the initiative to explain, "You have the same devilish energy and resentment as Mr. Zhao.

However, the demonic resentment you have been infected with is not much, and the body has not been marked, so there is no accident like Mr. Zhao. "

"According to my observation, the demon cultivator was originally in this room, but he has already left for a few days.

And you, but you are stained with demonic resentment, and you know that there is a corpse in the back mountain of the village.

In terms of time, you either came on the same day as Mr. Zhao, or within a day or two after him. "

With Lu Zijia's words, Liang Yuhua's mother was surprised first.

"This, this... Ziteng, have you really come back? Then why didn't you tell Mom?"

In the past, when his son was on a business trip or where he went to avoid family worries, he would say it.

Moreover, it seems that there is nothing to hide when returning to his hometown, why does my son...