My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Hearing the words, the leading policeman winked at two of his subordinates and asked them to go in and take a look.

As for Mu Tianyan and the others, the leading police officer was very reluctant to offend them before they figured out the situation.

After all, Mu Tianyan's status in the imperial capital is not low, and his ruthless methods are not comparable to ordinary people. He doesn't want to offend such a living king rashly.

However, before the two policemen entered the small building, the Tang family first came out with Guo Xinru, who was already in a coma, covered in blood.

The leading police officer was surprised by this, and quickly asked his subordinates to call an ambulance, and at the same time stepped forward to check on Guo Xinru's condition.

"She has a lot of wounds on her body. First tie her wounds to stop the bleeding." The chief police officer said, motioning the Tang family and his wife to get gauze or some kind of cloth.

Tonight, the Tang family, who were frightened by a series of events, heard the words and immediately went back to the small building to get the gauze.

After the police helped Guo Xinru stop the bleeding, Lu Zijia quietly played a trick and landed on Guo Xinru.

"Tell me, how did you get persecuted?" Lu Zijia looked at Mo Xiu and asked directly.

The police on the side didn't know why, but they didn't mean to interrupt the conversation between the two.

When it came to being persecuted, Mo Xiu suddenly showed signs of condensing demonic energy.

Lu Zijia swept away with a warning gaze, and the traces of demonic energy that was about to condense on the demon cultivator dissipated in an instant.

After Mo Xiu finished telling the cause of his death, everyone present was shocked.

At the same time, Guo Xinru, who was half-sitting on the ground by Luo Ziyun, woke up faintly.

Guo Xinru was still a little confused at first, but when she opened her eyes completely, she immediately thought of something, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her pale face was full of fear.

"No, no, no, don't kill me, don't kill me, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it.

Please let me go, as long as you let me go, I can do anything, please..."

Tears kept falling from Guo Xinru's eyes, and her voice trembled so pitifully.

"Cousin is okay, okay, don't be afraid, cousin is here, cousin is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Luo Ziyun hugged Guo Xinru, who was struggling, with red eyes, for fear that she would do something stupid.

"Guo Xinru."

Lu Zijia suddenly called out Guo Xinru's name, walked over and squatted down, looking straight into Guo Xinru's eyes, as if she could see through people.

Hearing someone call her name, Guo Xinru's body suddenly trembled, and she subconsciously shrank towards Luo Ziyun.

With that appearance, it was obvious that she was very afraid of Lu Zijia.

"Tell me, what did you see just now?" Lu Zijia's voice was soft, as if hypnotizing.

Guo Xinru, who was already afraid, suddenly shrank when she heard her question, and her body trembled even more.

"No, no, I didn't see anything, no no, I didn't see anything, didn't see anything!"

Guo Xinru lowered her head and dared not look at Lu Zijia, but her voice was full of trembling and fear, and she was obviously lying.

Just when Lu Zijia was about to say something, one of the policemen suddenly said, "I remembered, no wonder I think this person is a little familiar. Isn't she the girlfriend of the accident victim in City C?"

Hearing the words "accidental car accident", the demon cultivator subconsciously wanted to roar, but was warned by Lu Zijia's swept eyes.