My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Uncle, I'll get off here!"

Lu Zijia said to the uncle driver, and handed over the money for the car.

According to this traffic jam situation, you may not be able to walk for a while, so why don't you come down and take a look.

Thinking that Lu Zijia was going to watch the fun, the driver uncle said earnestly, "Little girl, don't watch this kind of fun, maybe it will leave a shadow."

Regarding the driver's uncle's kindness, Lu Zijia smiled and didn't explain anything.

"Hey, what's the matter with jumping off the building at night? If there is something you can't sit down and talk about, you have to jump off the building, really."

The people who were blocked here couldn't help complaining.

"Yeah, the young people today are really... Sigh, I don't even know what to say."

"This young man has been on the top for half an hour. The police also persuaded him for half an hour. I don't know if he can persuade him to come down."

"I should be able to persuade it, I've been here for half an hour, and it seems that the young man doesn't want to jump off.

I just don't know why it's been stalemate on it for so long. Could it be a conflict with my parents? "

"There's no conflict. The family and I are neighbors, and we had a good meal together in the restaurant before, but somehow this kid suddenly came here and wanted to jump off the building, really... alas!"

"Isn't it? You came to this neighborhood and jumped off the building after having a good meal? Could it be an evil attack?"

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

The community here is only seven or eight stories high, and the building is a bit old, obviously it is not small.

"Son, come back soon, come back quickly, don't scare mom, come back, come back..."

As soon as Lu Zijia went up, she saw a woman pretending to be wealthy and being supported by a policewoman, crying sadly and calling for her son to come back.

"Mom, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Mom, save me, save me."

The man standing outside the fence looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. At this moment, his body was leaning forward, one hand firmly grasped the fence, and the other hand stretched out straight out, as if being pulled by someone. Same.

As a matter of fact, this young man is indeed being pulled, but it is not an ordinary person who is pulling him, but a female demon cultivator.

The female demon cultivator didn't look very old, only about twenty-two or three, and she was very beautiful.

"Why do you want him to die?"

Lu Zijia asked the female demon Xiu through voice transmission.

After hearing Lu Zijia's words, the female witch looked startled, looked around subconsciously, and then her eyes fell on Lu Zijia in surprise.

"You're talking to me? Are you a sorcerer?"

The female magician looked very calm, even if she guessed that Lu Zijia was a sorcerer, she didn't panic.

"kindness."

Lu Zijia responded lightly and repeated what she just said.

Judging from the face of the rich lady, she was a very kind and not bad-hearted person. Such people seldom do evil, let alone do evil.

And that young man, although a little willful and rebellious, he also knew the proportions and did not make any big mistakes.

So she was very curious, why did this witch cultivator want this young man to die.

"Aren't you a magician? You should be able to see how I became a magician, right?" The female magician didn't answer.

"You committed suicide and were saved."

Lu Zijia frowned slightly, and said with certainty, "But you have become a demon cultivator and have nothing to do with him. You shouldn't be angry with the innocent."