"I'm fine!" Na Hanjue hugged her into his arms, his voice hoarse, "Since you followed me, I will protect you and keep you unharmed. This is my responsibility and my pride."
Qingge pushed him away, wiped away her tears, took out the burn medicine in her hand, and applied it carefully on his bloody and burnt soles. Qingge's body trembled violently, this foot...could it be useless? "
Don’t worry, this medicine is made by Shui Qianmo, and it’s very effective. I also applied Shui Qinmo’s special ointment on my feet before I came here. Although it can’t completely protect my feet, at least my feet won’t become useless.”
Han Jue comforted her in a hoarse voice.
After Qingge applied the medicine evenly on him, he helped Qingge stand up and said, "Let's go!"
Qingge grabbed him, "Can you still leave?"
"We have to go. We only have one day. We have to get back before dark."
"I'll carry you!" Qing Ge looked at him and said firmly.
"Silly words!" Na Hanjue laughed, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Just look at it if you don't believe me!"
He took a few steps and actually acted as usual.
Qingge looked at him doubtfully.
The skin and flesh on the soles of his feet were burned to pieces. How could this be possible?
"I told you that Shui Qianmo's medicine has miraculous effects!" Na Hanjue embraced her with a smile, "Let's go quickly, don't waste time."
Qing Ge saw that his newly pale face was gradually gaining color, and she no longer had any doubts, and walked forward side by side with him.
She didn't know that there was no medicine in the world that could withstand the burning of the fire. The medicine of Shuiqianmo could indeed protect Nahanjue's feet, but its effect was limited. Nahanjue's feet were indeed burned to pieces.
, and the fact that he can move freely at the moment is because he added powerful anesthetics and analgesics to the burn medicine. As soon as the effects of the medicine wear off, what awaits him is lingering pain.
The size of the palace is exaggerated. The further you go inside, the darker and more silent you become. The curtains are drooped everywhere in the palace. With the wind blowing in from outside the palace, they are fluttering and casting phantoms. It seems that there are people everywhere and everything seems to be there.
No, the blurred shadow kept shaking, as if someone would come out of the shadow at any time, which made people extremely nervous.
Nahanjue and Qingge were very energetic and prepared to face the challenge. However, they passed the nine-square grid smoothly and walked out of the first palace.
After walking out of the palace, the two people turned around, looked at the palace behind them, and looked at each other again, feeling quite dumbfounded.
Is this the legendary Nine Palace Grid with many traps and dangers?
It is obviously an empty old palace with nothing!
It turns out that except for the fire tunnel in front of the palace, the so-called dangers are all bluffing!
And just that fire tunnel scares so many people who want to enter here!
The two met each other and smiled, clasped their fingers together, and walked towards the palace at the highest point of the hillside.
Entering the second palace, the layout was similar to the first one. At the end of the palace, they saw a tall table.
Behind the case, there is a picture of a lady. The woman in the picture has red lips, white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows, but her eyes reveal infinite sorrow and pathos, which makes people feel sad.
On the table, there is a transparent crystal box. There are two white jade cups and a piece of plain paper in the crystal box. The white jade cup contains a deep green liquid.
Na Hanjue opened the crystal box and took out the plain paper. On the plain paper were elegant handwriting.
"Those who can reach this point must be the descendants of Nahan. The two of you drink the wine from the cup, and the mystery will appear."
