If this stream can be brought back, wouldn’t it be much more effective than any special trauma medicine in the world? The effect of healing corpses is healed, and what effect should it be used on living people?

"I mean. Where exactly are we going to in the real world?"

When Nan Ao saw Grant's appearance, he knew that this guy didn't listen to him carefully. Then he pulled Grant hard again and said.

There is probably an address here on that information, but when Nan Ao saw the supernatural incident, he immediately threw the information out, so he didn't see many things.

"It should be a small town under Miami. You said, do we have a chance to get the stream back a little."

Grant answered Nan'ao's question casually, and then spoke with great hope.

“Is Miami in Florida?”

Nan Ao ignored the expression in Grant's eyes. He just asked with a hint of anxiety. He was just a playboy. He didn't learn anything well in geography or anything, so he was not very familiar with the states and cities of the United States. However, he was much familiar with other things.

At this time, when hearing the three words Miami, Nanao had already vaguely linked it to Florida and other things.

"Of course Miami is in Florida, you won't even know this, my god. Is your geography teacher taught me, okay, no matter these, whether you have bottles or something on you."

Grant looked at Nano in surprise. He hadn't thought that there were Americans in this world who didn't know that Miami belonged to Florida.

"I'm afraid I can't take these streams away. I can tell you one thing. I might have guessed wrongly this time. The child is not a ghost, and this time it is not a supernatural thing. We probably met God and his apostle."

Nan Ao smiled bitterly.

Florida was the legendary place where the spring of life was located during the Great Discovery Period. The American continent was actually full of many unexplored legends. However, the arrival of Western colonists destroyed all inheritance.

The Indians who originally lived on this continent have existed for many centuries, but they have not formed any civilization, which is really a bit suspicious.

The archaeological conclusion is that there are not completely no traces of civilization here. In fact, there are extremely high traces of civilization here, but what is strange is that no powerful country has been formed here, and there are not enough residents here. During the colonial period, those Western colonists carried out massacres here, but this is by no means the reason why whites have become the most race here.

In the final analysis, the biggest reason is that the indigenous population of the American continent is too small.

"Why can't you take it away? Do you know what these streams are?"

Grant turned to look at Nano. However, Grant heard something from Nano's previous tone. It seemed that Nano had some information about the stream in front of him.

However, Nan'ao ignored Grant and walked straight towards James.

In the bloody air, Nan Ao looked at James carefully. Although his name was purely Western, if you look closely at him, the little boy was definitely not a white man, but with the characteristics of a Mongolian man, and should be the descendant of the Indians at that time.

"Hey, brother, how did you find this stream, I believe you can save your parents now."

Nan Ao squatted down and looked at James who had stopped praying. His tone was extremely calm, but with sincerity. The little boy turned to look at Nan Ao, as if he was identifying whether Nan Ao's words were the truth.

"This is a message passed down from generation to generation by our Lata tribe. However, no one has ever really opened the holy land based on ancient spells. Can you convince them that my father and mother can survive, and, don't dissect my father and mother."

James looked at Nan'ao with a glimmer of expectation.

Lata Ministry, ancestral information.

Nan Ao's heart moved slightly, but on the surface he did not look anything else, just nodded lightly.

"Of course, I'll convince them that your father and mother can survive, and no one will ever dissect your parents."

Nan Ao's tone was extremely affirmative, but he sighed slightly in his heart. Damn, the skill of resurrection was exposed and he wanted to live a stable life. How could it be? However, no matter what, for the time being, don't make a fuss with this little boy. Although there are treasures that are hard to buy in this ghost place, it is difficult to get out. It seems that you can only rely on this little boy.

Fortunately, this is a child after all, so it is not difficult to deal with.

"Is this stream the legendary spring of life, the spring of immortality?"

Nan'ao smiled, then pointed his hand at the stream where the two corpses were soaked in it. Behind, Grant, who had just walked over, happened to hear Nan'ao's words, and his body suddenly trembled, and the spring of dying.

These three words are so famous that it can even be said that the original reason why whites ruled the Americas was these three words. At that time, Spanish explorers sent the information of the Bulao Spring back to the West. Therefore, in the era when sailing boats were still used, those Western explorers would take huge risks to search all the way from the European continent and set off a long exploration of the American continent. Otherwise, the belonging of the Americas might be difficult to say.

"No, the real name of this stream should be the Mandala Spring, the Soul Spring. Its function can only have an effect on the dead soul. It does not have the effect of immortality, nor can it not die. It can only pull back the soul of a person who has just died. Hundreds of years ago, this stream was still a spring water, and it was not limited to this world, but also in the outside world."

A faint sadness appeared in the little boy's eyes.

Nan Ao looked at the little boy's sorrow, but suddenly fell silent. For some reason, Nan Ao seemed to understand the little boy's sorrow. The mandala spring water can pull back the soul that had just died. Perhaps it was this spring that harmed the American continent. Hundreds of years of hatred have almost no shadow for many people who have now faded. However, people like the little boy who inherited the complete Indian tradition still have unforgettable pain.

"You are a real Indian man."
Chapter completed!