All Chapters_Chapter 27 A Hundred Years Can't Be Changed

What Mu Jinchen said was sincere, the more he came into contact with this ghost hand divine doctor, the more he felt that she was like a treasure.

It seems that there is still a lot of waiting for him to dig up.

I don't know why, he inexplicably likes this kind of excavation process.

Even in such a dangerous environment, the mood is pleasant.

Seeing that he no longer spoke and just looked at himself calmly, Shen Yan's heart finally let go.

But adhering to the principle that brothers should settle accounts, there should still be an oath between the two of them.

"Lord Wang, my husband is full of words, I won't tease you anymore in the future, and you can't hold on to my pigtails anymore, let's pull the hook."

As he spoke, Shen Yan raised his little finger.

This behavior seems childish, but Shen Yan is very serious when he does it.

Mu Jinchen didn't understand what Shen Yanshi meant at all, he grew up in the palace walls since he was a child, and he didn't even hear of the oath of this market child.

Looking at the handsome prince with a confused face, Shen Yan realized that he wouldn't.

But it didn't matter, Shen Yan didn't see anything but pulling his hand, so that his little finger hooked up with his little finger.

"Okay, Lord Wang, we have also pulled the hook, and we can't change it for a hundred years."

What she said was an ordinary oath, but in Mu Jinchen's opinion, it sounded a bit like a life-and-death mood.

However, no matter what, at this time, the two of them finally laughed and grudged.

Remembering that there was still something to do, Shen Yan took off the white cotton towel she had been carrying from her neck.

"Lord Wang, you take this well, although it can't be completely anti-virus, but it still has a certain effect."

As he spoke, he wrapped this cotton towel around Mu Jinchen's mouth, don't look at this cotton towel looks ordinary, in fact, this is spun from the thinnest veil in southern Xinjiang, it looks light and thin, but it has eighteen layers.

Although it can't be compared to modern gas masks, it is still no problem as general protection.

"What about you? Don't you need it? ”

covered his mouth and nose, and only his eyebrows and eyes were revealed on Mu Jinchen's face, but his narrow eyes were full of worry.

Because everything that happened here was a bit urgent, he never had time to think carefully about why, after she took drugs for him, she didn't have anything to do.

And as soon as she said that she was going to this poisonous source, she didn't even frown, could it be that she was a doctor, so she wasn't afraid of poison?

When Shen Yan heard this, he just smiled, and his face was confident.

"Didn't I say it, master, I am a ghost hand miracle doctor, and the miracle doctor naturally has magical powers."

Shen Yan didn't say a word of superfluous words, prepared everything properly, and pulled Mu Jinchen into the thick mist.

In the sky, a full moon.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, those white mist are even more conspicuous.

Shen Yan and Mu Jinchen carefully walked through the thick fog, and it only took less than a moment for them to stand on the edge of the hot spring.

It was said to be a hot spring, but to the surprise of both of them, this hot spring was really big, about the same as a waterhole.

What's even more interesting is that the shape of the hot spring is very regular and round.

Just as the two of them were looking around to see what was so unusual here.

In the center of the hot spring, a corpse slowly emerges from the bottom.

It was as if someone was pushing it underneath, and it floated very slowly towards the water's edge.