The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

Jingle Bell. "

The loud copper bells rippled slowly, as if ghosts were whispering.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The profound drum sound echoes in the dream, as shocking as the heartbeat.

The vicissitudes of life's female voice recited obscure spells, as if they came from the distant past.

Shen Qin slowly opened his eyes in the intertwining of such sounds, and found that he was lying on a leather blanket. His envoy's coat had been taken off for some reason, leaving only a snow-white single coat.

He was in an ancient and dark temple.

The faded walls are covered with complex patterns, and a giant statue carved from ancient wood stands in the center, holding a large ax high in its hand, exuding a majestic and solemn aura.

In front of him, a shaman was beating a tambourine and singing loudly. The chaotic dance steps and tunes were full of weird colors.

She wears a tall antler hat on her head, and her face is covered by a simple mask. With the ups and downs of the dance, her gorgeous robes flutter in the wind, and the bronze mirrors and bells on her body strike clear notes.

"Master, he's awake."

A doorman knelt beside him and whispered to the shaman.

The doorman was wearing a colorful dress and a weird mask, and the voice sounded like that of a girl.

Hearing this, the wizard stopped moving and sat cross-legged on the futon facing Shen Qin. Shen Qin could hear the wheezing coming from her throat. It seemed that the wizard was already very old.

"You fainted. This is Wizard Wudab. She invited the mountain god to heal you."

The doorman introduced Shen Qin who stood up.

Shen Qin nodded slightly, "I'm sorry to trouble you wizard, may I ask for payment?"

The doorman said: "The great wizard Wudab is the messenger of God. You only need to offer ten taels of gold as a tribute to the mountain god to thank him for his life-saving grace."

"But I don't have so much money with me." Shen Qin took out the shining silver Beizhu, "Is this okay?"

The doorman's eyes lit up when he saw the mask, but he still looked at the wizard and saluted respectfully: "Please give instructions from the mountain god."

Udabu mumbled something unknown to the doorman, and the doorman translated: "The mountain god said that if you are willing to give up your pearls, you will be blessed by him in the future."

Shen Qin smiled slightly, and when the doorman was about to take away the pearl, he suddenly took back his hand, "But I suddenly couldn't bear to part with it."

Perhaps no one had dared to resist God's will before. The doorman was startled when he heard this, and then said: "You must not violate God's will, otherwise disaster will befall you."

"Excuse me, even if you don't perform songs and dances, I will wake up, and you haven't cured my illness."

As Shen Qin spoke, he looked down at the gold thread on his wrist and smiled bitterly.

The golden thread was a lot shorter. Even though he was just a stranger's child, he still couldn't bear to use the forbidden technique in that scene. He wanted to use only a little, but it made him vomit blood and fainted.

He is not that great, and he even regrets it now. Who doesn't want to live one more day?

That's all, he comforted himself, his hope was slim to begin with, and it doesn't matter if it's a little slimmer.

The doorman was furious when he heard this, and his voice became louder, "You actually described the mountain god summoning ceremony as a song and dance performance. You are disrespectful to the gods..."

Shen Qin said respectfully: "I'm sorry, I'm new here and don't understand this. You can also want pearls. If the wizard can answer the next few questions and I'm satisfied, the pearls will be given to you."