"What's going on?" asked one of the men in charge.
The subordinate respectfully replied, "Sir, we were momentarily caught off guard, and something fell from the sky..."
The man frowned: "What is that?"
"These are the people the Ghost Doctor specifically requested! One has already escaped, aren't you going to be more careful? What are you standing there for! Hurry up and count the number of people! If one of them gets killed, and the number is wrong, no one will survive!"
Upon hearing this, his subordinates immediately began to count the number of people.
The result doesn't matter if you don't count it, but once you do...
"Sir... there's one more."
The leader: "?"
subordinate:"……"
After counting several times, there was indeed one extra person.
Looking at the dirty faces in the mud pit, they couldn't tell which one had fallen from the sky.
Even the leader didn't notice the fluctuations in spiritual energy. These were clearly ordinary mortals, so how could mortals fall from the sky?
"My lord, what should we do..."
No one would have thought that losing one person would lead to more coming back in this way!
The leader paused, then finally made up his mind and said, "Bring Shadow back. There's no need to chase after the one who escaped!"
"Just hand these eighty-eight people over to the Ghost Doctor. I want to see which kind-hearted person is willing to jump into the river on their own?" The leader sneered. "Listen, whatever your purpose, if you have the guts to be sent to Ghost Doctor Valley by us, you're courting death!"
Tianning: "..."
What kind of weird place has she fallen into this time?
Before she could even ask someone about the situation, she vaguely sensed that another advancement was on the horizon.
Tianning: "???"
She reasonably suspected that the fall wasn't due to insufficient spiritual power, but rather the old man's doing!
Just as the leader had said, the others stopped arguing about which one was the extra person. After confirming that there were eighty-eight people, they immediately got everyone out of the mud pit, fed the injured people healing pills, and then hurried to the nearest mountain.
In the cultivation world, there are very few mortals. Even if a child is born with poor talent, they will still have some spiritual power.
Then there is only one possibility: these people all came from the mortal realm.
However, the cultivation world has always explicitly forbidden meddling in the trivial matters of the mortal world. After all, an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator can be worshipped as a god-like being in the mortal world. What methods did these cultivators use to bring so many mortals from the mortal world?
Although the road to Ghost Doctor Valley was not far, considering the weakness of mortals, the leading man ordered them to stop and rest for a while, and to distribute food.
Tianning was saddened to discover that the person who escaped was a transmigrator with a system.
That slight sign of advancement was far from enough for her to break through and recover her spiritual power, so how did this person run away!
Perhaps because she was too heartbroken, when Tianning went to get food, she unceremoniously grabbed 20 large flatbreads!
The monk distributing the food stared wide-eyed at the tiny little girl: "Hey! You! You! What are you doing with so many big biscuits?"
Tianning said matter-of-factly, "Eat it."
"With your skinny arms and legs?"
The cultivator was so angry he laughed. Judging from the little girl's appearance, she'd be lucky to even eat half a pancake.
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