Lu Zijia shrugged, neither affirming nor denying, "the time is too coincidental, but it is still uncertain.
If I can, I want to see the skeleton myself. Maybe I'll find something.
As for Qi Anyan, I will also go there and tell me the address. "
If you don't know the identity of that fierce ghost, you'd better not let Zhao's mother and son run around.
As long as those martial artists stay in Zhaojia village for a day, the fierce ghost should not come back easily, so staying in Zhaojia village is relatively safe for Zhao's mother and son.
"The bones found a week ago should have been taken away by the relevant police. I'll find a way."
After thinking about it, song Zixuan replied.
It is reasonable to say that the Zhao family is from the Zhao village. It may be easier for the Zhao family to deal with this matter.
But now that Zhao Wentian is down, many people want to catch the braids of the Zhao family or want a share.
So the current Zhao family, it's better to be cautious.
"Thank you, Zixuan, good boy."
Liang Yuhua thanked song Zixuan with gratitude.
The Song family can also help the Zhao family at this time, which is undoubtedly valuable.
After Lu Zijia gave a brief account, he asked several people to go back to their rooms and have a rest.
Lu Zijia returned to his room. After washing, he went to the window and looked at the night sky outside.
Just now she walked around the village. In addition to hearing about the bones in the back mountain, she also heard the dialogue between several forces and martial artists.
From the dialogue of those martial artists, it is not difficult to hear that they are willing to come to Zhaojia village because of the things in the back mountain of Zhaojia village.
However, those people have only used that thing to replace them. They haven't said their names at all. Lu Zijia, who has been eavesdropping for most of the day, can't help feeling depressed.
Lu Zijia looked at the direction of the back mountain and finally didn't choose to go up the mountain again at this time.
Although the fighters she met before had the same power as her, even most of them were weaker than her.
But those people are better than many people. If they are against them, they will have some trouble.
So, let's avoid some!
Now she has a job, and the time to save people is urgent. If she doesn't save people, she will smash her master's signboard.
Thinking so, Lu Zijia quickly restrained his mind and sat cross legged on the bed for meditation.
The next morning, Lu Zijia, who meditated and practiced all night, was not tired at all, but refreshed.
When she came downstairs, she saw that the Zhao family's mother and son had got up and seemed to be waiting for her?
"Master, you got up. Did you have a good rest last night?" Seeing Lu Zijia coming downstairs, Liang Yuhua cheered up and greeted Lu Zijia with a smile.
Lu Zijia nodded, "very good."
Practitioners can replace sleep with practice. As long as the environment is not too bad, there is nothing to be picky about.
"Master, I asked someone to buy some steamed buns and steam them back. Look, they don't taste good.
If I don't like it, I'll do something else. "
Liang Yuhua went out of the kitchen and personally brought Lu Zijia a steaming steamed stuffed bun and an equally steaming cup of soybean milk.
The elders brought her breakfast. Lu Zijia was very embarrassed and quickly came forward to pick it up. "Thank you, Mrs. Zhao. I'm not picky about food. These steamed stuffed buns are very good."
Hearing the speech, Liang Yuhua was secretly relieved.
They came back in a hurry and didn't have much preparation. They bought food from other people in the village.