My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1214 - 1214 Shouldn’t? Are You Sure?

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1214 Shouldn’t? Are You Sure?

“I’m afraid it won’t be so easy to kill someone in front of us,” Lu Zijia said with a smile.

Then, under the Director’s extremely terrified expression, she pulled out his soul. Before he could resist, she used the Soul Searching Technique on him.

After a while, Lu Zijia slowly opened her eyes and shot out a spell in her hand, instantly turning the dean’s soul into ashes.

“No—”

The moment he was reduced to ashes, the dean let out a terrified and unwilling roar.

Seeing what Lu Zijia did, not only was the Deputy Director shocked, but Ke Chenghai was even more terrified.

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The moment Lu Zijia looked at him, the fear in her mind reached its peak.

“No, no, don’t kill me, don’t kill me. I’ll tell you everything you want to know. I’ll cooperate fully. Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!”

Ke Chenghai knelt down in front of Lu Zijia and kept kowtowing. If one looked carefully, they could see that he was trembling at this moment.

Seeing this, the Deputy Director opened his mouth, as if he wanted to plead for Ke Chenghai.

However, Lu Zijia didn’t give him a chance to speak. She absorbed Ke Chenghai and searched his soul.

After searching Ke Chenghai’s soul, Lu Zijia didn’t deal with Ke Chenghai immediately like she did with the director.

So, she had promised before that she would let the dozen or so wronged souls take revenge themselves.

However, this made Ke Chenghai think that Lu Zijia let him go and he couldn’t help feeling secretly delighted in his mind.

At the same time, he was thinking that after he escaped from here, he would find a place to continue cultivating and wouldn’t be able to become the number one person in the world. Then, he would become the prince, king, and monarch of the ghost world!

Thinking of this, a hint of crazy persistence quickly flashed through Ke Chenghai’s eyes.

Lu Zijia sensed that his emotions suddenly fluctuated violently and she couldn’t help glancing over.

She couldn’t help thinking to himself, “He’s really strange to be so excited at the brink of death!”

Oh right, he might be a psychopath.

At this moment, the group of ghosts and the members of the Ji family, who were much slower behind, finally caught up.

“You can make a move now.” Lu Zijia waved at the ghosts casually and said.

When the ghosts heard that, they instantly pestered Ke Chenghai again like hungry wolves pouncing on their food and devoured his spirit happily.

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The moment the Deputy Director at the side sensed the dozen or so ghosts, he wanted to attack. However, the moment he wanted to attack, he realized that he had been imprisoned at some point!

The first people the Vice President suspected were Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan.

“What are you doing?”

The Deputy Director was so angry that his face turned red. “The Dean deserves to be reduced to ashes, but Ke Chenghai was just used by the dean. Perhaps he deserves to die, but he shouldn’t end up in ashes!”

Lu Zijia chuckled and said disapprovingly, “Shouldn’t? Deputy Director, are you sure?”

The Deputy Director really wanted to say that he was sure.

However, when he met Lu Zijia’s mocking and extremely cold eyes, his throat seemed to be swallowed, making him open and close his mouth for a long time, but he couldn’t say a word in the end.

Seeing him like this, the mocking smile at the corners of Lu Zijia’s mouth couldn’t help but deepen a bit. “Deputy Director, even if you want to help someone, you have to see if that person is worth helping.”

It was true that Ke Chenghai was used by the dean, but he was also used willingly.

Moreover, for the so-called cultivation plan, he didn’t hesitate to torture hundreds of students to death. Even after those students died, he would extract their souls and refine their souls.

“Do you know that dozens of people’s lives have already been destroyed in his hands? If we release him, may I ask, Deputy Director, what about the people whose souls had been destroyed?”

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