My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

When Lu Zijia said 'he', she looked at the baby in Yao Shuyi's arms.

Obviously, that he meant was the baby.

Although this young master of the Han family was born in the sun, the moon, the moon, and the sun, he could resist the evil spirits, but after all, he was still too young and his body was too fragile to support it for long.

Therefore, if someone in the entire Han family will die, there is a 90% chance that the first one will be this young master.

"No! No, no, my son is less than four months old, he can't die, he can't die!"

Regarding her son, Yao Shuyi did not dare to doubt Lu Zijia's words at all, so she hugged the son in her arms and knelt down directly to Lu Zijia.

Eyes full of pleading, "Master, please, please save my son!

He is still so young, I beg you to save my son, Master, as long as you can save my son, let me do anything.

Even if I lose my life, I beg you, I beg you, Master. "

"Master, please save my son!" Han Jianmin also knelt down.

A big man who is stern, willing to bend his legs for the sake of his children, shows how much he loves his children.

Although the old lady Han was not as responsive as Yao Shuyi and his wife, she was still taken aback by Lu Zijia's words.

The mouth opened and closed for a long time, but finally he didn't dare to say anything to make Lu Zijia unhappy.

"You don't need to do this. You pay me, and I will help you solve the problem, and you will get what you need."

As Lu Zijia spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and Han Jianmin and his wife felt a strong force, holding their knees firmly, making them stand up.

This situation made Han Jianmin and his wife widen their eyes, their eyes full of excitement and disbelief.

Although old lady Han saw her son and daughter-in-law stand up, she didn't know the experience of the two, so she didn't feel anything wrong.

Before Han Jianmin and his wife spoke, Lu Zijia said again, "The source of the evil spirit of your Han family is not in this villa, but it can allow the evil spirit to surround your entire Han family, and the source of the evil spirit must be in your Han family's ancestral house or It's the ancestral grave."

Han Jianmin, who was already excited, suddenly became even more excited, and nodded hurriedly, "Our Han family has ancestral houses and ancestral tombs. Every year during the festival, we will go back to worship our ancestors."

Lu Zijia nodded slightly and didn't say much, but asked, "Are you taking me to your Han family's ancestral house now, or do you make an appointment?"

There is no doubt that the Han family chose to take Lu Zijia to settle the matter immediately.

Taking advantage of the principle that the customer is God, Lu Zijia naturally has no opinion.

But before leaving, she didn't forget to call to inform her man.

"Hey, Ayan, I have a business worth 50 million and I have to leave the capital to handle it."

"Yes, I picked it up through a friend's introduction."

"Be good, don't be unhappy, I'll be back soon, you stay home and wait for me to come back."

After Lu Zijia naturally coaxed her man, Lu Zijia hung up the phone and set off with the Han family.

And Mu Tianyan, who was coaxed as a child, "..."

Why did he forget to hand over all the net worth that he had already prepared to his wife?

When he thought of not seeing his wife for a day or two, or even not seeing his wife for a few days, Mu Tianyan had the urge to slap himself.