My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1210 - 1210 Unable to Die in Peace (3)

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1210 Unable to Die in Peace (3)

Ji Zilin, who was originally knocked away, took the opportunity to stab Ke Chenghai’s heart and pull out his sword fiercely!

The dozen ghosts that hated Ke Chenghai to the core instantly wrapped around Ke Chenghai’s body like hungry ghosts pouncing on their prey, devouring his vitality happily.

Feeling that his vitality was quickly draining, Ke Chenghai struggled in fear and roared hysterically.

Seeing Ke Chenghai’s extremely terrified look, those ghosts revealed ferocious smiles.

As if to admire Ke Chenghai’s terrified expression for a while longer, the ghosts absorbing Ke Chenghai’s life slowed down very tacitly.

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“No, no, no… I can’t die. My divine technique hasn’t reached greater mastery yet. I haven’t dominated the world and become the number one person in the world! I can’t die. I can’t die…”

Ke Chenghai looked like he was about to die as he struggled desperately to stand up.

However, he still fell to the ground forever in the end.

Looking at Ke Chenghai, who died with remaining grievances, the teachers, who were still suppressed by Mu Tianyan’s pressure, immediately turned pale and they glared at Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan furiously.

Lu Zijia ignored their gazes and walked towards Ke Chenghai, who died with regrets.

“I still want to interrogate him. You can do what you want after I’m done,” she glanced at the group of restless ghosts and said.

Even though the ghosts were a bit unwilling, they retreated a bit silently when they thought that Lu Zijia helped them out of their misery, but their gazes were still fixed on Ke Chenghai’s corpse.

“Daughter, daughter, my daughter!”

Seeing with her own eyes that the murderer of her daughter was already dead, Madam Ji ignored Mr. Ji’s stop and suddenly pounced on one of the spirits surrounded by black fog.

However, Madam Ji, who pounced on her, didn’t pull her daughter into her arms as she imagined. Instead, she directly pierced through her daughter’s soul and fell to the cold ground.

Madam Ji was first stunned, then the grief on her face intensified and tears kept falling like rain.

“Daughter, Qianqian, my Qianqian! Boohoo… I’m sorry. I didn’t protect you well. Boohoo, Qianqian, my Qianqian… Why? Why did you encounter such a thing? Why? Why did Ke Chenghai kill my daughter? Why? Boohoo, why does God want me to send my child off? Why? Why?”

Madam Ji cried her heart out, but Ji Ziqian’s ghost looked at her with a completely unfamiliar gaze, as if it didn’t know her at all.

Madam Ji was crying sadly and didn’t notice Ji Ziqian’s abnormality. Instead, Mr. Ji and Ji Zilin noticed it.

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“Master, why doesn’t my sister seem to recognize us?” Ji Zilin asked Lu Zijia with red eyes and a choked voice.

Lu Zijia’s red lips opened slightly and she was about to answer, but her eyes suddenly became fierce.

Because she realized that someone was forcibly taking Ke Chenghai’s soul!

“Let’s go!”

Lu Zijia didn’t stop him. Instead, she wanted to beat him at his own game. She wanted to see who the real person behind this was!

As soon as she said that, Lu Zijia’s figure instantly disappeared on the spot.

And Mu Tianyan certainly followed closely behind.

The group of ghosts, who only noticed the abnormality after being a step slower, also instantly turned into a small wisp of black fog and chased in the direction where Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan left.

Seeing their daughter leave, the members of the Ji family undoubtedly chased after her.

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