My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Ch. 246

Han's side, as soon as he got into the car, Han's old woman received a call.

Han Jianmin and Yao Shuyi both slightly changed their faces when they heard old lady Han call out the name 'Tongtong', but they did not say anything.

"You're interested, but I'm out now and I'm not home. I'll talk about it in a few days."

"Yes, Jianmin found another master to return to. Master said he'd go to our ancestral home and we'd take him there now."

"Yes, a young master."

"Well, don't worry, I'll take care of my body, and you too, don't get tired."

More than ten minutes later, old lady Han hung up the phone with unsatisfactory talent, and usually glanced at Yao Shuyi.

Yao Shuyi took it for granted and did not respond.

"Instead, Han Jianmin couldn't help but say, "Mom, didn't I tell you not to get too close to Li Tongtong? People are married and have children. It's not good for anyone to do this."

The Li Tongtong mentioned by Han Jianmin was a prospective son-in-law in the eyes of the old Han woman.

After Han Jianmin got married, Madam Han and Li Tongtong broke up for several years, but then Li Tongtong took the initiative to contact Madam Han, and the two people were in contact with each other, and the relationship was so close, and it was like two mothers and daughters.

"What's wrong with her? Didn't he just call me, have tea or something, he's very nice, wants to come home and care about this old lady? Now, even if others cared about this old lady, did they have to get your approval? "

Old lady Han, who was in a good mood a moment ago, instantly pulled her face down when she heard her son's words.

then pointed his finger at Yao Shuyi again, "You have a wife now, so you can only care about your wife. Wait for this old lady who can't speak, and can't walk anymore, so you'll live a smart life with your wife, no matter if this old lady dies or lives! "

The words of old lady Han were undoubtedly a little embarrassing.

"Mom, what are you saying, how did Shuyi and I respect you for so many years, don't you know? You lie in bed and can not move after a severe pain surgery, Shuyi takes care of you personally after being busy, Do you not feel Shuyi! "

Han Jianmin, who was sitting opposite the old woman Han, clenched his left hand, as if trying to hold something back.

"Jianne."

Yao Shuyi, who was sitting next to her husband, noticed her husband's emotions and inevitably stretched out her hand to hold his clenched hand, and shook her head slightly.

Then smiled a little, indicating that he didn't mind.

When she heard her son mention this, even though old lady Han was nothing on the surface, she felt a little guilty in her heart.

"If you don't tell me, I don't even bother talking about you." After saying this, old lady Han covered her mouth and stopped talking.

And Lu Zijia, who seemed to be concentrating on the scene outside the car, blinked slightly at this moment, and no one knew what she was thinking.

other side.

A middle-aged woman with short and capable hair, in her thirties, closed the communication with old lady Han, and immediately made another call.

"Hey, Master, it's me, Li Tongtong, what I asked you to do before seems to have been found."

"Yes, I heard from the old lady that she is a relatively young master, and she has no idea how she is capable."

"I don't know the details, but the old woman said that her master would see their ancestral home."

"Yes, Master, do you think we should follow?"

"Okay, I'll pick you up now."

After hanging up the phone, Li Tongtong did not leave the house immediately, but smiled sinisterly while looking out the window.

"Yao Shuyi, do you want to fight with me? I want to see how much your life has to fight with me!

Wait, in a moment, I will be able to destroy you and take your bastard son for a miserable life! Everyone who wants to take away my happiness, I won't make him feel better! "

……

After driving for more than three hours, they entered a prosperous village.

Lu Zijia could not help but feel curious about this.

Whether in the cultivation world or in this world, he had never seen such a prosperous village!

"Master Lu, this is our Hanjia Village, which developed into a tourist village a few years ago. Our Hanjia village has mountains and waters, and there is a peach blossom forest not far from here, so many tourists come here to travel. "

Seeing that Lu Zijia was interested in their village, Han Jianmin explained to her.

Hearing this, Lu Zijia nodded, but did not say anything.

Han Jianmin could not guess his thoughts for a while, so he did not say anything more.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of the courtyard gate that had entered one by one.

Siheyuan looks quite new, obviously this has just been renovated, or it has not been built for a long time.

"Teacher, this is my ancestral home."

However, it was stopped by Lu Zijia, "The root of the evil spirit is not here, take me to your family's ancestral grave!"

Han Jianmin could not help but be surprised when he heard those words. He clearly did not expect to be able to determine that the root of the evil spirit was not in their ancestral home before entering their home.

However, he also reacted quickly, seeing that it was still early in the morning, and he brought the people to the ancestral grave on the mountain.

Han Jianmin originally wanted Madam Han to stay home and wait, but Madam Han was unwilling and insisted on following.

Han Jianmin had no choice but to help his old mother slowly.

Meeting many villagers along the way, they all greeted Han Jianmin one by one, and even treated Han Jianmin very politely.

Later, Lu Zijia learned that it was Han Jianmin's contribution to the development of Hanjia Village into a tourist village.

Twenty minutes later, a group of four people and a baby finally came to the ancestral tomb of the Han family.

Before reaching Han Jiazu's tomb, Lu Zijia felt a strong shortness of breath. There was no doubt that the root of suffocation was located in Han Jiazu's grave.

The Han family's ancestral tomb looked very simple, with a tombstone in the front and a pile of mud in the back.

Han Jianmin took the lead in the worship of the ancestral tomb with his wife and children, and then he said to Lu Zijia, "Master, this is the grave of our family's ancestors. Look..."

Lu Zijia did not immediately reply, but took a few steps closer, carefully observing the pile of soil.

“When last time your family came to worship?” After a while, Lu Zijia asked.

“It's been almost half a year.” Although Han Jianmin did not know the reason, he still answered honestly.

"Half years?"

Lu Zijia while thinking, "Did anyone ask for the laying of the first stone after that? Or is it based on someone else?"

Han Jianmin was surprised when he heard the words, "No, the old man in our village is very afraid of disturbing the dead. After burial, they will never destroy the soil. Even the younger generation in the family will be warned. Besides, there is a distance from the village. Generally, no one would come, let alone disturb the ancestors. "

Immediately, Han Jianmin seemed to be thinking of something, and asked in horror, "Master, you mean our ancestral graves have been moved?"

Hearing what Han Jianmin said, both old woman Han and Yao Shuyi looked at Lu Zijia nervously, waiting for her answer.

"It's so thick."

Lu Zijia nodded, "Your ancestral grave was indeed moved by someone. That was about four months ago, that is, within a month or two of your last adoration."

With the evil spirit power of the Han family, under the mud, he was afraid that something was left as simple as possible, and he was afraid that it would remain... Thinking of this possibility, Lu Zijia could not help herself. And frowned.

"Which god killed our family's ancestral grave, it really doesn't have great virtue, and I'm not afraid of being struck by lightning!"

As Lu Zijia's voice fell, old lady Han was the first to curse loudly.

Immediately put his hands together, and continued to worship in the ancestral grave, still chanting something in his mouth, Seeing the expression on his face, he had to apologize to his ancestor.

Han Jianmin was also very angry, but he knew that this was not the time to be angry and careless, so he quickly asked Lu Zijia, "Then, what should we do now, Master? Does it need to be done? I didn't know what the master needed, so I immediately asked the master to prepare. "

Speaking, Han Jianmin pulled out his phone and wanted to call the driver who was waiting in the village.

Lu Zijia, the approach "..", he is not a true stick, how could he possibly need to do it.

"There is no need to prepare anything, as long as people bring tools to dig the ground and open the coffin."

Lu Zijia spoke calmly, but the expressions of the Han family changed drastically when they heard 'yes'.

"Open, open the coffin?"

Old lady Han almost shouted, "No, no, no, you can't open the coffin, it will disturb your ancestors, you will be blamed by your ancestors, you mustn't open the coffin."

Although Han's old woman married Hanjiacun, she still remembered Hanjiacun's customs.

Listening to Lu Zijia saying that she was going to open the coffin, she immediately ignored that it would make Lu Zijia unhappy, so she opened her mouth and objected.

Han Jianmin did not immediately object, but he looked extremely embarrassed, "This ... Master Lu, can you not open the coffin? We have a custom in Hanjia Village. Once buried, the ancestors should not be disturbed. Once disturbed, it will be unlucky and will affect future generations. "

Yao Shuyi did not speak, but his hand holding the baby in his arm tightened involuntarily.

Lu Zijia glanced at some people and said lightly, "Your ancestral tomb was opened four months ago, and is now being opened again. What difference? What else, how can you get the extra stuff out inside without opening the coffin? If you don't take out the items, at most one month later, your Han family will be destroyed. If you'd rather destroy your house in a month, and insist on not opening the coffin, then I've got nothing to say. "

Lu Zijia shrugged, looking indifferent.

By the way, Han Jianmin said before that even if he failed to help him resolve the problem, he would give him 50 million. He only needed to say what he was interested in, and the decision was still in the hands of the Han family.

"A, what? Is the coffin opened?!"

Han Jianmin finally could not help but shout like old lady Han before.

He had just heard Lu Zijia say that their ancestral tomb had been buried. He thought it was a broken ground on the surface, but he did not expect that the coffin was even opened!

Simply put, this is truly terrible!