At this time, Zhang Shen saw that there was no one around, so he thought silently in his heart: "The last time I had an impression was in the hotel of Long Si, but in a blink of an eye, I was told that I was poisoned, although I was able to save my life thanks to Jiang Zhengxing's pill in the end, but this matter is really strange." ”

Zhang Shen's mind naturally began to look forward to boundlessness, because he was also constantly recalling.

It's just that this kind of floating thought didn't last long, and it was broken by Zhang Shen's own other form.

A moment later, there was a "gurgling" sound.

I saw that Zhang Shen at this time unconsciously touched his hand to the position of his abdomen, which turned out to be a hunger signal transmitted by his body.

Although Zhang Shen at this moment does not necessarily belong to the kind of person who wants to accept it, there is no way to stop this successive voices.

Faced with such an environment, Zhang Shen had to touch his abdomen first, then get up and drag his slow pace to sweep the bathroom.

And along the way, Zhang Shen's actions were extremely slow, because he just felt in his heart that if he was unfortunate enough to be stumbled at this time, he would really need to spend a lot of effort to get up.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Zhang Shen's every step forward is very difficult, but in his heart, he feels that this is the most real.

After all, some things still need to land on you in the end.

Although Zhang Shen's bed was only a dozen meters away from the bathroom, it took Zhang Shen more than ten minutes to travel for more than ten seconds.

And it was accompanied by beads of sweat, but only Zhang Shen could experience such a scene.

When he came to the bathroom, he didn't know if it was an instinctive factor, Zhang Shen walked to the mirror and looked at the plausible self, with only a faint sadness in his heart.

Although he is not unkempt at this time, one thing is certain, that is, the six gods have no master, and there is no former brilliance in those eyes.

In this way, Zhang Shen himself couldn't believe that what was reflected in the mirror was himself.

Perhaps such an impact is too stark for Zhang Shen himself. At this time, he was also difficult to accept for a while, and it happened that it was the sudden "reversal" of this kind of thinking that made Zhang Shen do something unexpected at this moment.

In the next second, with a loud "bang", I saw that the perfect mirror in front of Zhang Shen was already shattered at this moment.

And this is precisely because of the accompaniment of Zhang Shen's fist slamming into the glass.

At this time, Zhang Shen can imagine that he was so disheartened. After all, before this happened, he was not a "miracle doctor" in the eyes of 10,000 people, but at least he was able to make his medical skills recognized by others.

But now, there is an unknown "magic way", and the matter that was originally promised to others to find out the cause of the disease was naturally delayed because of this, and he also fell into a coma for a few days due to poisoning.

Isn't it because his medical skills have not reached the level of mastery that this situation has happened?

However, just when Zhang Shen was still secretly annoyed, a psychedelic dream suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was a scene that had never appeared in Zhang Shen's consciousness before.

At this moment, Zhang Shen only saw that there was a mourning hall in front of him, and all around him were dressed up in white cloth, which seemed obvious that he must have come to the location of a deceased.

Next, Zhang Shen saw a black wooden coffin placed in the center of the mourning hall. And it also happened that at this time, bursts of foul smell invaded.

At this moment, Zhang Shen's first reaction was to quickly cover his mouth and nose and retreat a few steps back. Soon, however, another cacophony came.

"You say, how did Wang Liu die?"

"How did I get there, didn't I say I died of illness?"

After hearing such a reply, one of them was naturally a little incredulous, and simply responded immediately: "You are talking nonsense, I think it is your troublemaker." ”

As soon as this person finished speaking, several people behind him also continued: "I think it's the same reason, you must have lost the gambling with Wang Liu last night, so you killed him on his way home in a hurry." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone began to echo them.

The person on the other side didn't seem to have any alibi, so he naturally seemed a little timid and cowardly.

But Zhang Shen, who saw such a scene, although he didn't know why this dream appeared in his mind, felt that things were not as simple as he imagined.

It's just that in Zhang Shen's view, such a scene must be inextricably linked. Come to think of it, after all, you can't simply rely on the level of your voice to judge who is right and who is wrong.

And just when Zhang Shen's mind was still fixed on this matter, the picture in front of Zhang Shen's eyes suddenly stopped. And this point also made Zhang Shen not figure it out.

But a moment later, he saw a familiar face in the picture.

"Master?"

At this moment, Zhang Shen shouted at the old man in the mirror.

And the old man naturally nodded happily, indicating that what Zhang Shen said was true.

So he immediately responded: "Zhang Shen, what's wrong with you, why are you so decadent, this doesn't seem to be the same as the Zhang Shen I once knew!"

Hearing Luo Baiyang's question, Zhang Shen just blindly buried his head. Perhaps, in his consciousness, he just felt that he was really worthy of Master's teachings for many years, and that he almost lost the hands of others.

Such a scene, Zhang Shen is still a little afraid when he thinks back now.

However, for Luo Baiyang, who knew Zhang Shen's apprentice's temperament very well, when he saw that Zhang Shen did not directly answer his question, he was not ready to continue to study this question.

Because he had to translate into another way of thinking, so as to find a bottleneck that could be broken through.

I saw Luo Baiyang hesitate for a while, and then said to Zhang Shen: "Apprentice, do you think there is anything different between the master and before?"

"Different?"

Zhang Shen couldn't help but muttering these three words in his mouth, because he didn't quite know why Master suddenly had such a strange question.