My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

The three of Ji's family and Zuo Xiaofei were shocked when they saw Ke Chenghai's sudden change of face.

Of course, before they could ask anything, Ke Chenghai disappeared in an instant.

Afterwards, the four of them heard shrill voices full of resentment, which made their scalps go numb.

But when they heard one of the familiar voices, the three of the Ji family suddenly widened their eyes, and the next moment, their bodies rushed into the yard rationally.

Seeing this, Zuo Xiaofei didn't care about being surprised, and quickly caught up with her internal strength.

And in the yard.

"Ke Chenghai, you beast with a human face and a beast heart, we want to kill you for revenge!"

"Ke Chenghai, we must destroy you!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill Ke Chenghai, this beast!"

The dozen or so ghosts who rushed out of the basement happened to bump into the door of the house with Ke Chenghai, who had noticed something.

The dozen or so ghosts didn't give Ke Chenghai a chance to be shocked at all, and they all shot to kill him.

The cultivation of these dozen or so ghosts was around the third or fourth level of ancient martial arts, but with the help of strong grievances, their cultivation was just raised by a level.

And although Ke Chenghai is a sixth-level ancient martial artist, but there is only one person, it is still very difficult to deal with more than a dozen resentful ghosts at once.

With the fight between the two sides, there was a lot of movement, and many tutors who lived around came to inquire.

After those mentors came, they thought it was a ghost, and they wanted to help Ke Chenghai without much thought.

However, as soon as they flew up, they were abruptly pressed back by a powerful coercion.

Several instructors were startled and looked around subconsciously.

In the end, the eyes of several mentors fell on Lu Zijia and the two of them in unison, but they were a little surprised.

After all, these two are too young, but they can't see through their cultivation.

Aware of the gazes of several mentors, Lu Zijia seemed to have just discovered them, and smiled harmlessly at them, "This is their private business, and the fellow Daoists should not interfere."

As soon as Lu Zijia said these words, several mentors instantly confirmed that the powerful pressure that stopped them just now was released by one of Lu Zijia and the other.

"The two seniors have been separated by Yin and Yang since ancient times. Now these specters dare to appear in the realm of the sky in the daytime. They are really daring. If they don't stop them in time, they will suffer endlessly!"

An old man with a Chinese character face, with a solemn expression, said to Lu Zijia and the two of them upright.

Although Lu Zijia called them fellow Daoists just now, they knew very well in their hearts that their cultivation was definitely lower than those of them, so they didn't dare to call them fellow Daoists.

"Yes, these ghosts are full of resentment. If they are allowed to escape, only more people will be killed."

Another middle-aged man with a short beard frowned tightly, showing concern and echoing the old man's words.

The other three mentors also wanted to say something, but were suddenly interrupted by the three Ji family members.

"It's my sister! It's really my sister!"

Originally, the three Ji family hurried into the yard after hearing a familiar voice.

Unexpectedly, just as he rushed in, he saw Ke Chenghai fighting with more than a dozen black mists.

When the three Ji family saw this scene, they couldn't figure out the situation, and for a while they didn't know if they should help.

At this moment, they saw Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan, who should have left to check elsewhere, appeared at the door of the house, which really surprised them.