"There are also people who say that when a person's time is near, if they hide on the ghost ship, they will be immortal!" Niu Qingshan spoke with assurance.
Ye Chen looked at him with a half-smile. "Do you believe that?"
The Red Spider Lily was a legendary flower that grew on the border between life and death. It was born from the aura of death. Such a thing was rare even in the world of cultivators, let alone on earth.
"Of course, I don't believe it."Niu Qingshan chuckled. "To put it bluntly, these things are too ethereal. Even if we are considered experts in this world, we are still human beings after all. Therefore, we have to follow the rules of life, old age, sickness, and death."
At this point, he changed the topic. "But I don't believe it. It doesn't mean that others don't believe it. There are always people who are blinded by interests or are afraid of death. "
"Have you been to the ghost ship?" Ye Chen asked.