My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

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Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

"I… I…" Mrs. Lin stammered and subconsciously grabbed her husband's clothes, looking very nervous and afraid.

Because while it was her son's room, it was also the room of her deceased daughter-in-law.

Even though she had nothing to do with her daughter-in-law's death, she somehow felt extremely panicky.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, or you'll stay in the living room by yourself." Mr. Lin said impatiently.

Mrs. Lin's heart tightened and she quickly said, "I'll keep quiet. I don't want to stay in the living room alone."

She was already scared half to death before. If she was scared again, she would have a heart attack.

"Master Lu, that's her personality. Don't worry about her." Seeing that Mrs. Lin complied immediately, Mr. Lin immediately led Lu Zijia to the third floor.

As soon as she stepped onto the third floor, Lu Zijia felt an even stronger evil energy coming at her.

However, only the strong Yin energy left behind by the evil spirit could be felt in the entire house. The evil spirit wasn't in the Lin family.

Obviously, the malicious spirit might have left the Lin family temporarily. As for where it went, no one knew for the time being.

There were a total of three rooms on the third floor, two of which had the densest Yin energy.

"This room belongs to my son." Mr. Lin pushed open the door and led Lu Zijia in.

Lu Zijia glanced around the room quickly and then landed on the three-meter-wide bed.

The Yin energy on that bed was the densest. Apparently, the place where the malicious spirit stayed the longest was on the bed.

Lu Zijia walked slowly to the dressing table and picked up a strand of long, black hair from the comb that was casually placed there.

"Has anyone else used this comb besides your son?" Lu Zijia asked Mr. Lin.

"It… It's Yao Lefei's hair. It must be Yao Lefei's hair. I've already asked the servants to throw her things away. Why is this comb still here? Is Yao Lefei really back? What should I do? Is she here to take revenge on me?"

Seeing the long black hair in Lu Zijia's hand, Mrs. Lin looked terrified and her body couldn't help trembling. "Honey, what should I do? What should I do? I'm so scared. I don't want to die!"

Mr. Lin's heart also tightened, but he could still calm down. He pulled away Mrs. Lin's hand that was holding him tightly.

"Enough! I told you not to talk nonsense. Have you forgotten?" Mr. Lin's face darkened and he said sternly, "My daughter-in-law is a reasonable person. You didn't kill her. What are you afraid of? Besides, it's just a comb. What's there to make a fuss about? Couldn't the servant have missed it?"

"She… She's already become a ghost. Can ghosts be reasonable? Besides, I've been frightened by her so many times. She must hate me and want to scare me to death so that I can go down to accompany her. Boohoo, Hubby, I still have a long time to live. I don't want to die. I really don't want to die!" Mrs. Lin's eyes were moist as she grabbed Mr. Lin's arm tightly again, as if she was grabbing the last straw.

Mr. Lin's face turned red from anger and his chest heaved violently. However, seeing that she was really frightened, he didn't continue scolding her in the end.

"Alright, alright, isn't Master Lu here? Even if there's really a ghost, it won't harm you." Mr. Lin tried his best to calm her down.

"Don't be afraid, the malicious spirit isn't in the Lin family right now." Lu Zijia informed them kindly.