My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"That's right."

Lu Zijia nodded, "That head should have been stolen from the tomb, it has been hundreds of years.

The owner of the head had a lot of resentment before he died, and after many years in the tomb, he somehow condensed his consciousness, and the suffocation was soaring to the sky.

I have resolved the evil spirit in that head just now, you just need to have someone else bury it. "

Han Jianmin nodded again and again, "Alright, alright, I'll do what Master said, thank you Master."

After a pause, Han Jianmin still gritted his teeth and said, "Master, the matter of my family's ancestral tomb is obviously man-made, I wonder if Master can help me find that villain?

Don't worry, Master, I can add 10 million more. "

Han Jianmin originally wanted to directly increase the original remuneration to 100 million, but unfortunately, the Han family has been in trouble recently, and the funds he can use are running out.

Afraid that Lu Zijia would not agree, Han Jianmin immediately wanted to kneel down and beg Lu Zijia.

This time, their Han family has passed, but it is hard to guarantee that the person who harmed them behind them will not harm them a second time, so he must find the person, otherwise he will not be able to feel at ease.

Looking at Han Jianmin who was about to kneel again, Lu Zijia couldn't help but feel a little dark. Why does this family like to kneel on her so much?

She really is not a living fairy!

Of course, before she could answer, the old lady Han and Yao Shuyi also knelt down.

"Master, please do it to the end, please help us, otherwise our family will escape this disaster, and there will be another disaster, our family really can't bear it."

Yao Shuyi blushed and begged Lu Zijia.

"Yes, yes, Master, please, it doesn't matter if my old woman dies, but my son still has a long way to go, and my grandson who was born not long ago.

Poor God, our family doesn't know what kind of villain we offended, but this disaster happened. If there is something wrong with my son and grandson, how can I let this old woman have the face to see my old man. "

As she talked, the old lady Han couldn't help crying, which made her feel particularly sad.

When a few people knelt down, Lu Zijia avoided it in time to avoid a big gift from them.

Seeing the three of the Han family kneeling in a row, Lu Zijia couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

She didn't say no to help, why do you like to kneel on her so much? She really wanted to emphasize that she is not a living fairy!

"Okay, get up quickly, I didn't say no to help."

Another 10 million income, not doing it for nothing, but it is a matter of convenience, she should not let it go in vain!

Hearing that Lu Zijia agreed, the three of the Han family wept with joy, stood up and bowed to Lu Zijia for a while.

Lu Zijia, "..." Can she ask for money again?

This time, Lu Zijia didn't ask Han Jianmin to find someone, but directly took the head out of the coffin, put it on a piece of cotton cloth, closed the coffin, and buried it in the soil.

"Master, where is the best place to bury this?"

Han Jianmin gave a complicated look, and asked the head wrapped in cotton.

Lu Zijia observed the surrounding directions, and after a while, pointed out a direction, "Just there!"

The place Lu Zijia was referring to was under a cliff, about a thousand or two kilometers away from the Han family's ancestral tomb.

"Okay, thank you Master for your guidance."

After Han Jianmin wrote down the place, he called his driver and asked him to help him deal with it.