eurekapd Chapter 144 Save Your Wife
Chapter 144 Save Your Wife
"Fairy Luo, we are just asking a few questions. You are too..." A casual cultivator, relying on his numbers, looked at Luo Shan with dissatisfaction.
However, before he could finish his words, he saw a white shadow passing by, and then his eyes blurred and he felt a sharp pain in his arm.
With a loud bang, half of the cultivator's arm was dented. His face was pale and he looked at Luo San in horror.
The Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet monks who were carrying corpses and observing not far away were stunned, watching Luo San swinging the white jade coffin directly at people. Suddenly, it was as if the door to a new world had opened for them.
"Why are you doing this?" The fellow cultivator next to him was extremely shocked. After saying this, his face turned pale and he shrank back.
"What? You want to taste the white jade coffin too?" Luo San narrowed his eyes and threatened.
The casual cultivator didn't dare to speak, but there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.
"Tsk..." Luo Shan chuckled, and seeing the man's timid look, he said loudly:
"Why are you all here? Do you want to follow us, the corpse puppet monks? We are not the Yinshan Sect." Luo Shan said, glancing at everyone.
"You from Southern Xinjiang..." Some monks from small sects were dissatisfied and were about to speak, but when they found that no one was talking, their voices immediately disappeared.
Luo Shan glanced over and saw the person hiding behind his own sect members and simply ignored him.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, Yu Feng, let's go first." Luo San said to the two of them.
"Luo..." Si Qianning was anxious and was about to go over when she was pulled back by Bai Yue.
"Junior Sister Si, don't be willful. You can't act alone." Bai Yue said seriously.
Although the Luoshan man had left, he still quietly released his spiritual awareness, watching the actions of everyone in the cave.
When the monk in the cave saw the monk from Southern Xinjiang leave, he immediately said to Ying Chan in a sarcastic tone:
"Fairy Yingchan, you Southern Border cultivators have quite a temper."
It was obvious that these words were intended to vent the anger on Ying Chan as well.
Ying Chan's beautiful face instantly sank. She looked at the cultivator who was speaking coldly and sneered, "My fellow Taoist, do you think that my Gu clan cannot use spiritual Gu, so we can be bullied by everyone?"
After he finished saying this, he began to dance with his fingers. A rustling sound was heard, followed by the frightened voice of a female cultivator:
"Oh, there are so many bugs."
"These are not spiritual poisons, but just ordinary bugs. There is no need to panic." Some cultivators realized that these were just simple bugs and said immediately.
"Fellow Daoist Ying Chan, that fellow Daoist just said the wrong thing. Don't be angry. Most of the people here are innocent." Some cultivators saw Ying Chan's methods and immediately tried to smooth things over.
Ying Chan didn't say anything, but just moved her fingers. Then a strange butterfly spread its wings and flew out, dropping powder on the pile of insects.
The insects buzzed and quickly crawled back into the cracks in the cave.
With Ying Chan's help, those people no longer dared to treat the Gu tribe as a soft persimmon.
"Friend Daoist Ying, what are your plans next?" Gu Qingcheng walked over.
"Since two mortals have appeared in this mountain, there must be someone nearby. Let's find someone to find out the situation first." She was very confused. This was clearly the Realm of Absolute Spirits, and it had been sealed for tens of thousands of years. Why were there still mortals?
Luo Shan, along with the corpse puppet monk and Ling Wanran, followed the mortal father and son out of the mountain.
"My Immortal, how did you get up from the bottom of the cliff?" the old man said, inadvertently glancing at the monks who were carrying coffins on their shoulders.
Fortunately, the corpse puppet was in the coffin at this time. If it came out, the old man would be scared to death immediately.
He didn't understand how these skinny-looking people could carry such a large and strange coffin, especially the fairy girl walking in front. The white jade coffin must be very heavy.
This question was asked to Ling Wanran. After all, she was the only one here who did not carry a coffin, so in the old man's eyes, she was a normal immortal.
"We entered a secret realm, and then for some unknown reason, we ended up at the bottom of the cliff. Fortunately, we were strong enough to get out." Ling Wanran said concisely.
"So that's how it is." The old man nodded, looked at Ling Wanran, rubbed his hands, and said a little awkwardly.
"Since you are here, you must have some connection with this place. Why don't you go to my house and rest for a while?"
The old man rolled his eyes and put on a flattering smile, but he was actually making plans in his mind.
Luo Shan looked at the old man and the silent young man not far away, frowned slightly, paused, looked at the old man and said:
"I want to know something about you guys."
The old man had a tangled expression, and finally he knelt on the ground in panic, begging:
"Immortal, I just want to ask you to save my wife. She has been seriously ill for three years. During this period, we have spent a lot of money, but the disease has not been completely cured. That's why I have some thoughts and want to ask you to save my wife." As the old man said this, his eyes became hot and he almost cried.
"Luo San, why don't we go to his house and take a look." Han Qiu felt a little sympathy for the old man. Seeing that he was so pitiful, he couldn't help but feel compassion.
Luo Shan glanced at Han Qiu and said nothing.
"You can't use your spiritual power now, and the mortal body can't take the pills directly. Even if you die, what can you do? Put the body in a coffin?"
Luo Shan's tone was not good. She looked at the old man deeply and said, "Your wife is seriously ill and we can't do anything about it. I saved your son's life before, so why are you playing tricks on me?"
"You probably want us to save more than just your wife."
The old man was startled, and when he looked up he met Luo Shan's eyes that seemed to see through everything. He didn't dare to hide anything and said in annoyance.
"I have no intention of harming you immortals. I just want to ask you to give me the elixir that can prolong my life."
He is old and wants to live a few more years. Now that he has this opportunity, he naturally doesn't want to let it go.
“Pills?” Han Qiu was stunned and immediately speechless: “Your mortal body will explode and die if you take pills rashly. We have been stranded here and have lost all our spiritual power. Now we are just mortals like you.”
"what!"
The old man was startled and immediately looked desperate.
"I think you are a man of affection and righteousness, so I'll go with you to see your wife at home." Luo Shan spoke when he saw the old man's desperate expression.
As soon as she said this, the young man not far away also looked over in surprise, and quickly kowtowed to Luo Shan and others, thanking them:
"Thank you very much, Immortals, for your great kindness. I, Niu Dazhuang, will never forget it. I will repay you in my next life even if I work like a slave."
"Okay, lead the way." Luo San winked at Ling Wanran and transmitted his message through his spiritual consciousness.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, have you noticed that there is something wrong with these two people?"
She didn't want to go at first, but when she heard Ling Wanran's telepathic message just now, she changed her mind.
"Don't worry, Brother Luo. Let's go and take a look first." Ling Wanran had some guesses in her mind, but did not say them out loud.