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Chapter 143 Mortals Have



Chapter 143 Mortals Have

"Boss, be careful, don't fall down." An old voice sounded, and a white-haired old man carrying a basket of medicine said worriedly. A rope was tied to a crooked old pine tree on the steep cliff.

The rope hung straight down the cliff. A strong young man climbed onto a rock and carefully tried to grab a fluorescent green herb on the cliff.

"Dad, I picked it. When we get to town, I'm sure I can sell it for a good price and use it to treat Mom's illness." The young man grabbed the herb and climbed straight up.

"Okay, okay, go slowly, don't fall, be careful." The old man's voice was full of joy, but he was looking nervously at his son who was climbing up carefully.

The old man leaned his head over the edge of the cliff, and when he saw what was happening, he was so frightened that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Dad, what happened to you!" The young man thought that something had happened to the old man. He was so shocked that the herbs in his hand fell to the ground. He was very anxious and tried to catch them. As he bent down, the ropes tied around his body loosened and he fell to the ground.

"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded, and the young man hit directly against a hard stone. He closed his eyes tightly, his body trembling, and he felt that the stone under him seemed to be moving.

Luo Shan, who was carrying the white jade coffin, was pressed down by the gravity from above and almost lost his balance and fell down.

She didn't know how long she had been climbing. Her original curiosity had become numb and she just kept climbing up.

During this period, many monks gave up without holding on, and some even fell down. At that time, only screams could be heard, which lasted for a whole day.

"What is that?" Did something fall on her white jade coffin? Judging from the noise, it was still a person?

Wait, a person? Could it be a monk?

"My fellow Taoist, could you please move aside and stop standing on my white jade coffin?"

Luo Shan's tone was not very good. She was already tired from climbing, and now there was someone else on top of her. Wouldn't this make things worse for her?

"There is...someone, who is it? A monster? Don't eat me!" The young man knelt directly on the white jade coffin and began to kowtow.

After hearing this, Luo Shan was a little stunned: "You are not a cultivator?"

There are mortals in the Absolute Spirit Realm? What does this mean?

"Cultivator? You mean immortal? Are you an immortal?" The young man was startled when he heard the sound of the white jade coffin under him, and he staggered and shrank to the side.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, what happened?" Ling Wanran's tired voice sounded.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, we may be almost at the top of the cliff." Luo Shan guessed. He ignored the strange chattering of the person on the white jade coffin and simply quickened his speed to climb up.

The young man was overjoyed to see that he was rising little by little, and he kowtowed on the white jade coffin again.

The blow broke his head, and the bright red liquid was absorbed by the white jade coffin. Seeing this, the young man looked at the white jade coffin under him with horror with a pale face, and his legs trembled constantly.

The old man on the top of the mountain watched his son fall down. Before he could cry out, he heard a noise coming from below.

He looked with red eyes and saw that his son was not dead.

what is this?

Looking at the white jade coffin where his son was sitting, the old man had doubts in his eyes and felt that the shape of the thing looked familiar.

"Dad! There's a monster, no, it's an immortal." The white jade coffin rose slowly to the top of the cliff. The young man jumped down directly, then rushed to the old man and shouted.

Luo Shan also reached the top of the cliff at this time. She was disheveled and her face was dark from being hit by something, with only a pair of bright eyes exposed.

The old man suddenly met Luo Shan's gaze. His heart skipped a beat and he shrank his neck, feeling like crying but unable to cry.

What kind of immortal? This is clearly a man-eating monster.

How could an immortal look like this?

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a dishevelled, dark-faced man appear on the top of the cliff.

The old man's lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time. Finally, he stared blankly at the dark-skinned people who appeared on the top of the cliff one by one.

"Son, are they immortals?"

The old man couldn't believe it and was somewhat doubtful whether what he saw today was due to his old eyesight.

"Dad, why are they so dark?" The young man was also stunned. He remembered that the person who spoke just now was a girl with a very nice voice. Logically, with such a nice voice, she should be a fairy. How could it be...

Perhaps it was because their gazes were too naked, Luo Shan felt that he

She was offended, so she just turned her face black:

"I just saved your life. Now I ask you a question and you answer it. This is how I repay you for saving my life."

"Okay." Seeing so many dark-skinned people, the young man swallowed and spoke with some fear.

"Now, tell me where the water is."

Luosan Road.

She wanted to see what she had become to scare the other party so much.

"Water?" The young man was stunned, then he immediately responded:

"There is a cave on the mountainside here, and there is clean water in it."

"Take me there." Seeing the old man's frightened look, Luo Shan's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously touched his face with his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, your face?" Ling Wanran walked over and was about to say something when she was frightened by Luo Shan's dark face.

"I understand." Luo Shan was originally confused, but seeing Ling Wanran's expression, he already knew what was going on.

Ling Wanran also fell silent.

At this moment, the monks behind him already realized how miserable they were. Some monks who cared about their reputation immediately covered their faces with their sleeves, looking as if they were afraid to see people.

"Several immortals... follow me." Although he didn't know why the immortals looked like this, when he thought about the white jade stone that could absorb blood, the young man couldn't help but look at the white jade coffin at Luo Shan's feet.

Luo Shan and others followed the young man and saw that there was indeed a cave with water in it.

After tidying up, Luo Shan saw a group of monks following him and frowned:

"Now that you are out, why are you following me?"

She was the one who saved the young man. These people want to take advantage of her all the time. Do they think she is a philanthropist?

Now this is the Realm of Absolute Spirits, and to put it bluntly, they are all competitors.

"Fairy Luo, we are not familiar with this place yet. It won't be too late to leave after we ask that person a few questions." A casual cultivator bowed and looked at Luo Shan with a flattering look.

"No." Luo Shan refused coldly. Her tone was unquestionable. She swept her eyes over these people one by one, and her voice was filled with murderous intent:

"You know what you are planning. Their lives belong to me. Don't have any bad ideas."


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