My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Mu Tianyan, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the figure who had quickly slipped into Gambling Stone Street, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly twitched, and the low pressure on his body also dissipated unconsciously.

Such an interesting person, it seems, he should find a way to keep people.

the other side.

Lu Zijia, who had slipped quickly to Gambler Street, looked back and found that no one was chasing after him, a fox-like sly smile appeared on her pure and beautiful face.

Of course, in fact, she still has a bit of a guilty conscience in her heart.

In fact, she didn't want to either.

It's just, who made her temporary and hastily drawn invisible charm not effective, and it failed before it reached the place?

So, I can only choose to pit Xiao Haozi, otherwise she will not be able to escape.

However, with Xiao Haozi's ability, it is definitely not a problem to deal with those police comrades.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia suddenly felt guilty, and even quickened his speed and went to the shop in Tangjiabao Pavilion.

Before arriving at Tangjiabao Pavilion, Lu Zijia felt the demonic anger and resentment rising from the sky.

She even smelled blood!

The door of the Tangjiabao Pavilion store was closed. Although it was already dark at this time, the surrounding stores were not closed yet, and the streets were crowded with people. She would definitely not be able to fly in.

Then, she can only use the old way.

Lu Zijia's fair and slender palm placed it on the unlocking part of the gate, using the spiritual power in her body to unleash a thunder-type attack.

A few seconds later, the opening of the gate was charred and turned into a piece of scrap iron.

Lu Zijia patted it lightly, and then took down the charred piece.

Inside the residential building behind the Tangjiabao Pavilion.

At this moment, the couple of the Tang family were facing a young woman with short hair holding a fruit knife in the living room.

This short-haired woman is Luo Ziyun's cousin Guo Xinru, who recently lived in Tang's house.

"Cousin, put down the knife quickly, tell us if you have anything, and don't do stupid things."

Luo Ziyun carefully persuaded Guo Xinru, fearing that being louder would scare people.

When Guo Xinru came to live here, Luo Ziyun didn't see that something was wrong with her.

It's just that she just thought that her cousin was in a bad mood and came out to relax.

Who knew it would turn out to be what it is now.

"Yes, cousin, if there is something you can't solve, you can tell us well, and your cousin and I will definitely find a way to help you."

Tang Mufeng kept his wife behind him, and also persuaded Guo Xinru cautiously and cautiously.

However, Guo Xinru, who was persuaded by the two of them, seemed to have not heard them at all, and still held the fruit knife and mutilated herself with blank eyes.

He was still crying, "No, no, don't come over, but come over!

It's none of my business, it's none of my business, and I don't want to, if it wasn't for you to cheat and humiliate me face to face with other women, how could I, how could I..."

Listening to Guo Xinru's 'talking about himself', Luo Ziyun and Tang Mufeng frowned, wondering at the same time whether Guo Xinru became mentally ill because of her boyfriend cheating.

Otherwise, there would be no self-harm now.

"Cousin, be obedient. Can you give me the knife first? Tell me if you have anything, and I will help you."

Luo Ziyun tentatively walked over, trying to take the fruit knife from Guo Xinru's hand.