My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Sure enough, Ye Nanbo was much better than Lu Wanyue, which seemed a little unfair to Lu Wanyue.

Ye Nanbo's face turned pale, but he quickly pretended to be nothing, "Zi Jia, what are you talking about, I..."

Lu Zijia interrupted him again, "Lu Jiayue is your fiancee. You should know how she is now, right?"

In the accident, one person died and three were left.

Xia Fangqing died on the spot, Mu Zhong and his child Lu Yuan were seriously injured and the life and death are unknown.

This news has already been reported, and then the news of Lu Baichuan's cuckold was reported, so now the entire imperial capital almost knows about the car accident.

Some people say they are too pitiful, others say it is retribution, and of course, some people say they are hurting themselves and others.

Hearing Lu Zijia mention Lu Wiaoyue, Ye Nanbo's face finally cracked.

"Do you still remember the cause and effect I told you last time? Lu Zhiyue's fruit has arrived, but yours has not yet arrived, so you have to be careful."

After speaking, Lu Zijia raised a brilliant smile, but her smile made Ye Nanbo's whole body extremely cold, and he couldn't help shivering.

Admiring his terrified appearance, Lu Zijia's eyes flashed with mockery, then turned and left.

The spell she used on Ye Nanbo was the same as the spell she used on Lu Zhiyue.

A week of nightmares will make them dream about the things they don't want to happen.

Lu Zijia walked to a remote alley, and just as she was about to take out the dolls in the bag, her phone rang.

Seeing that the caller ID above was the director, Lu Zijia couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

I always felt that there was nothing good for the head of the iron rooster to find her.

However, despite being so sullen in his heart, he still answered the phone.

Two minutes later, Lu Zijia hung up the communication depressed.

It's not a good thing!

However, who made her the director and who made her the special operations officer?

Lu Zijia pretended to take a deep sigh, and then focused on the puppet that Ye Nanxi handed over to her.

The puppet was the size of a palm, and except for his dark eyes and blood-red lips, his body was white, and he looked very strange.

Lu Zijia cut open the puppet's abdomen with his spiritual power without changing his face, and took out the birthday characters and hair hidden inside.

After memorizing the aura of the practitioner, he turned his spiritual power and burned everything in an instant.

Half an hour later, Lu Zijia appeared in a half-old neighborhood, and was not intercepted by the guard when he entered.

Lu Zijia went straight to the target and knocked on the door of a house.

"Who?"

The door was opened by an old woman in her fifties, her small eyes narrowed slightly, as if she wanted to see who was knocking on the door.

"Hello, old lady, I'm a magician." Lu Zijia introduced herself with a smile.

As soon as she heard the word 'Sorcerer', the old woman, who was still kind and harmless, changed her expression in an instant, and her old eyes reflected a penetrating light.

Lu Zijia didn't seem to notice her change, she still smiled and said, "I'm here to get back the contract sticker for a person. I wonder if the old lady would like to give it to me?"

When the old woman heard the words, she suddenly laughed. She smiled very kindly, and even the old voice was very loving, "Of course, come, come in quickly, and the old woman will take it for you."