My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Mom, brother, what could be worse than the death of my father? Can't we face it together as a family?

I don't know about other things, but I really don't want my father to die, I don't want my father to die.

Going back 10,000 steps, even if you can find a lot of foreign doctors, can you be sure to save your father?

The director of the hospital has also personally contacted foreign doctors, but they all said that there is nothing they can do, so they just ask us to be mentally prepared. "

"Mom, brother, Dad only has three days left, only three days left, I'm very scared, I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life.

Now the master is my father's only hope. Mom, brother, can we not make our family regret it? "

Zhao Kexin was well protected by the Zhao family, and she never worried about anything since she was a child.

She doesn't understand the big truth, but she can still say what she thinks in her heart.

Because she is really afraid that if she misses this opportunity, their family will live in regret.

After Zhao Kexin's remarks, Liang Yuhua had already burst into tears and couldn't cry.

At the same time, I also regretted that I was too impulsive.

Why was she so obsessed just now, ignoring the point that Lu Zijia said that she could save people, and instead cared about the things that Lu Zijia said that made her feel unhappy.

The more Liang Yuhua thought about it, the more confused she felt, and she couldn't help but slapped herself hard.

"I'm sorry, Master, I was the one who was confused just now. I apologize to you. I hope you, Master, don't care about this foolish woman like me."

Having said that, Liang Yuhua solemnly bowed to Lu Zijia and sincerely expressed her apology.

With her back to Liang Yuhua, Lu Zijia raised her brows, showing a somewhat helpless look.

Sure enough, some things are doomed.

Even though she gave the Zhao family a chance to choose again and again, the result did not change in the end.

Song Zixuan was standing beside Lu Zijia, looking at her reaction, couldn't help but feel a little strange.

But at this time, there was no question.

"Master, please save my father."

Zhao Ziteng's eyes flickered with a complicated expression, but in the end, he chose to save his father just like his mother.

Now that the Zhao family has made a choice, Lu Zijia has no reason to make money or not.

Lu Zijia didn't talk nonsense, and directly stated Zhao Wentian's situation, "Mr. Zhao has demonic energy and resentment.

If you stay by his side for a long time, ordinary people will be affected by demons and resentment to some extent, just like you just did, all kinds of bad emotions will be magnified several times.

Even a person with a good temper will become impetuous, explosive and irritable due to the influence of demonic energy and resentment, and even worse, do irreversible things. "

Lu Zijia said, his eyes swept across Liang Yuhua and Zhao Ziteng, and finally fell on Zhao Kexin.

"Ms. Zhao is well protected by her family, and she has a simple mind and has not been affected much."

Following Lu Zijia's words, Liang Yuhua and Zhao Ziteng couldn't help shrinking their pupils, and their hearts were shocked.

Obviously, he was shocked by Lu Zijia's words.

However, before they could finish being shocked, Lu Zijia continued, "The reason why Mr. Zhao is in a coma, apart from the demonic energy and resentment on his body, is that one of his three souls and seven souls is missing.

I can only roughly sense that the root of the problem lies in Mr. Zhao's hometown. As for the specifics, I have to see it myself to find out. "

After speaking, Lu Zijia didn't wait for the Zhao family to react, and walked directly to the hospital bed, slapped Zhao Wentian on the forehead, and quickly pulled out the mark on his body.

The imprint on Zhao Wentian's body should have been made by the person or demon cultivator who took out one of his three souls and seven souls.

The Zhao family were frightened when they saw Lu Zijia's actions, and subconsciously wanted to stop it.

But before they could stop them, they were horrified to see a cloud of black mist being casually pinched in Lu Zijia's hands.

Looking at the black fog that looked like a living, everyone present was frightened, and even had some doubts, whether they were dreaming, otherwise, how could they see such a terrifying and mysterious scene!

ps: The hero and heroine will be able to meet again tomorrow. Are you happy or excited? o((≧▽≦o)~