Chapter 1242 - Chapter 1242: Fake Death?
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
The strong man also noticed his motherâs abnormality, and the ominous feeling in his heart became even more obvious.
But before he could think of a way to deal with it, he saw Lu Zijia finish checking and stand up.
âShe didnât die after eating the pills in our auction house. She died after taking the poison herself.â
Lu Zijia said calmly, âOf course, in order to be more convincing, let the victim say it herself.â
As soon as she finished talking, Lu Zijiaâs hands flew and she quickly cast a few Dharma spells.
âGo back.â Lu Zijia didnât stop what she was doing. She simply glanced up to her right and spoke coldly.
As for who she was talking to, apart from Mu Tianyan, no one else present probably knew.
Even Zuo Wei and the others, who knew that Lu Zijia was an alchemist and a Taoist Master, were just guessing.
âYouâre talking nonsense! My wife clearly died after eating the pills at your auction house. Your surveillance cameras must have captured it. If you donât believe me, pull out the surveillance cameras and let everyone take a look!â
The strong man panicked for no reason and wanted to end this matter as soon as possible.
âDonât think that weâll be fooled by you just because youâre pretending to be mysterious. If you donât pay up and give my wife justice, Iâll knock myself to death here right now!â
After saying that, the strong man really rushed fiercely towards the shelf at the side. His posture wasnât fake at all.
However, just as the strong man thought that he was about to succeed, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder.
âKid, donât be so impulsive. Look, hasnât your wife woken up?â Zuo Wei grabbed the muscular manâs shoulder and turned him around abruptly.
The muscular man almost blurted out the word âimpossibleâ, but when he saw the person who was originally lying on the ground sit up, he couldnât say a word.
How was this possible? That person clearly said that only that personâs antidote could cure it. No one else could!
But what was going on now? Why did his wife wake up at this moment?!
At this moment, there was only one word left in the muscular manâs mind, and that was, âItâs over.â
And the middle-aged woman, who had been freed at some point, also widened her eyes at this moment and glared at her daughter-in-law angrily, looking like she expected better from someone.
The surrounding onlookers couldnât help being shocked when they saw the originally dead person suddenly come back to life. However, someone soon thought of âfaking his deathâ.
âDamn! Is this a human or a ghost?!â
âAre you stupid? Of course sheâs a human. How would that ghost dare to take on a human body in broad daylight in front of so many of us?â
âTsk, tsk, I know whatâs going on. What happened today was probably a show! âI just donât know who has the guts to attack the Octagon Auction House.â
âHeh! I knew it. The alchemists of our family have personally tested the pills of the Octagon Auction House. Not only are there no problems, but the quality is also the best.â
âThatâs right. I heard from my father that the quality of the pills at the Octagon Auction House is even better than the pills refined by the first-rate alchemists of the five major sects.â
âWow! Better than the first-rate alchemists of the five largest sects? Really?!
âThis alchemist from the Octagon Auction House looks so young. How is that possible?â
âBefore the Cuilian Array Disk appeared, werenât they also considered impossible? But arenât they here now?â
âUh⦠That seems to be the caseâ¦â