Chapter 397 - Director Luo Baode Showed Up
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âBang! Poof!â
The Deputy Director was no match for Lu Zijia and was knocked against the wall by Lu Zijiaâs lightning attack, leaving a clear human-shaped mark on the dilapidated wall.
The power of the Deputy Directorâs had already weakened. The vital energy and blood in her chest surged. Together with the remaining thunder spiritual power in her body, she finally couldnât help spurting out blood.
She seemed to collapse instantly and lose the vitality of life.
Lu Zijia didnât give up just because she had severely injured the Deputy Director. Instead, under the Deputy Directorâs stare that looked like a venomous snake, she went forward and disabled the Deputy Directorâs sorcery ability without changing her expression.
The moment her power was taken away again, the Deputy Directorâs face became extremely distorted. The skin that was hanging on her face after the fight finally couldnât hold on any longer and fell down at this moment, revealing the extremely horrifying, mutilated face.
No, that couldnât be called a face anymore. No human face was more terrifying than that of a monster.
Noticing that the thick skin on her face that she had worked so hard to get dropped, the Deputy Director stared at Lu Zijia firmly, looking like she was going to cut her into pieces.
âLittle b*tch, Iâve underestimated you, but donât be too proud. Even if you survive tonight, you may not survive tomorrow. The people from the Special Administration Office wonât let you go.
âHahaha, little b*tch, even if I die, Iâll drag you down with me. Iâll wait for you in Hell, hahaâ¦â
The Deputy Director said with certainty that once she died, the people at the office would know that Lu Zijia killed her.
Apparently, she had done something secretly.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lu Zijia lowered her head and looked down at Taoist Xuening, who was laughing crazily and had weaker and weaker life energy, from above. Her bright eyes were cold and the corners of her mouth curled up with a touch of ridicule.
âIâm sorry, I may have to disappoint you again, Deputy Director. Right, Directorâ¦â
Lu Zijia said as she slowly turned around and looked at the door where a few people were standing right now.
Apart from the people brought by Mu Tianyan, there was also a middle-aged man in a floral shirt that didnât seem to match his style.
This middle-aged man was the Director of the Special Administration Office of Capital, Luo Baode.
When Luo Baode arrived, he happened to hear the conversation between the Deputy Director and Lu Zijia at the end. Seeing Lu Zijia looking over while frowning tight, he walked over with a serious face.
Seeing that Taoist Xuening looked neither like a human nor a ghost, Luo Baode finally sighed heavily. âYou deserve to die. The office wonât punish Lu Zijia. Instead, weâll reward her.â
Speaking of this, Luo Baode sighed heavily again and looked at Taoist Xuening with a complicated gaze. âI thought you were just a bit stubborn. I didnât expect you to do such a crazy thing.
âIs it worth it to kill dozens of people just to maintain your appearance?
âIs it worth it to lose decades of your life because of your looks?
âAnd now, since you donât want to die, you use even more insane and foul means to prolong your life, going against God. This is totally against your destiny and the responsibility of a Taoist Master. You deserve to die.â
After saying that, Luo Baode didnât give Taoist Xuening a chance to argue and smear Lu Zijia at all. He directly smacked the top of her head and sent her off himself.
Luo Baode immediately took out a jade gourd the size of three fingers from his body and forcefully sealed the soul of Taoist Xuening that had yet to escape inside.
When Luo Baode put away the jade gourd, he explained to Lu Zijia, âIâll send her to Hell myself. Donât worry, her ghost wonât appear in the human world.â
In other words, Taoist Xuening wouldnât come to take revenge on Lu Zijia, so Lu Zijia could rest assured.