My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"God damn it, it's a sin! If you dare to move other people's ancestral tombs, you must be beaten by thunder and lightning. You can't die! "

Old Mrs. Han couldn't help howling again. Her old eyes were red. It was obvious that she was really angry.

"Mother-in-law." Yao Shuyi wanted to comfort her mother-in-law while holding the child.

But old lady Han ignored her and begged Lu Zijia directly, "master, master, you have to help our family. Please, master, please save our family!

Our family has always been well behaved. We have never done anything immoral or sorry for anyone. How can we encounter such a thing? Master, please, please help us! "

With tears in her eyes, old Mrs. Han wanted to bend her knees and kneel down, but she was stopped by Lu Zijia.

Feeling that her knees were held up by a force, old Mrs. Han stared at the boss with old eyes, and the sadness and anger on her face gradually turned into shock and excitement.

"Master, you are a living immortal, a living immortal!" Old lady Han didn't kneel down again, but she put her hands together and kept worshipping Lu Zijia.

It seems that Lu Zijia is really a living immortal.

"If you want to live, do as I say." Lu Zijia waved his hand and said.

Knowing the strong relationship between them, Han Jianmin dared not say anything about not opening the coffin. He immediately ran down the mountain and personally asked several village names for help.

Although Mrs. Han was still a little uneasy, she didn't stop Lu Zijia after she determined that she was a living immortal.

Xu was concerned about the life and death of his family. Han Jianmin came back only half an hour later, followed by several middle-aged men with hoes.

"Jianmin, do you really want to break the ground and open the coffin?"

Among the middle-aged men, the stronger one asked uncertainly.

Han Jianmin knows they think it's incredible, but isn't their family helpless?

He has a wife and children and an old mother. How can he watch them have an accident?

Even if their ancestors knew about it, they would not be blamed for the disturbance.

But don't worry. Wait a minute. I'll buy some peace Charms from the master I invited. I'll wear them on you at that time. It's sure to be all right. ".

Han Jianmin said helplessly and apologetically.

Seeing that Han Jianmin had made up his mind, the middle-aged men didn't say anything. After paying homage to the tomb, they went to dig with a hoe.

While several middle-aged men were digging the earth, Han Jianmin was not idle. He really bought some peace Charms from Lu Zijia and took them to those middle-aged men.

Han Jianmin bought the talisman without hesitation. It can be seen that he is really worried about the middle-aged men.

Those middle-aged men didn't know that a talisman was worth 200000, but they all took it and put it on them. After all, it was a peace.

A few minutes later, the tomb was quickly dug open, revealing the mahogany coffin inside.

"Wait!"

Just when those middle-aged men wanted to open the coffin, Lu Zijia suddenly shouted at them.