Looking at the thread-bound book in front of him, Zhang Yang was slightly flustered. Probably because of the fact that the years are not short, the piece of paper under the open gaze has turned yellow and black, and the annotations on the paper have made the original handwriting on the piece of paper, if you don't look closely, most of them are hidden under countless annotations.

Although this piece of paper is not much different from the other pages in the book, the moment Zhang Yang saw this piece of paper, his heart was shocked.

Shaking his head vigorously, Zhang Yang forcibly suppressed his fluctuating emotions. But even so, the fluttering heart, as well as the trembling hands, invisibly revealed the abnormality of Zhang Yang's mood at this time.

With a slight force with both hands, he tugged at the stitching of the book to the sides, and then Zhang Yang carefully removed the piece of paper that had been filled with various notes on the small characters of the brush.

After carefully spreading the pieces of paper on the glass counter, Zhang Yang turned to the cover of the line-bound book again. But after looking at the withered yellow cover without any book title, Zhang raised his eyebrows and unconsciously picked it lightly. After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang opened the preface on the first page of the book again, frowned lightly and studied it carefully.

'Healer, look, smell, ask, cut ......', the preface with a small number of words is only handwritten, Zhang Yang just looked at it carefully, and he understood the type of content that the book talked about.

A thoughtful color appeared on his cheeks, and his eyes stared thoughtfully at the word 'hope' on the preface. After a while, thinking that when Uncle Zhang saw him for the first time, he could tell his real age at a glance, and in an instant, a guess naturally arose in Zhang Yang's heart.

His right hand gently rubbed his chin, Zhang Yang pondered for a moment, and slowly moved his gaze to the piece of paper spread out on the counter.

The jet-yellow paper may be slightly fluffy due to the dampness, and even mixed with a pungent musty smell. Although it is not as good as the piece of paper that recorded the 'Healing Essence Healing Yuan' before, at a glance, you can find that the two pieces of paper are definitely the same lineage. Although the piece of paper in front of me is full of rich annotated handwriting, if you pay close attention, you can see that there is a big gap between the texture of this piece of paper and the paper material on the book.

Looking at the handwriting on the piece of paper that was largely hidden by the annotations, Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, and carefully flattened the paper with both hands, facing the lamp cabinet on the roof.

The old-fashioned 240-watt lamp cabinet probably makes the light a little yellow and dim because of its age. But even so, the black yellow paper full of handwriting, separated between Zhang Yang's eyes and the lamp cabinet, some of the handwriting hidden by the annotations was printed into Zhang Yang's eyes little by little.

When the four antique handwritings of 'Qi Xiao Yao Pupil' were printed in Zhang Yang's eyes, although he had expected it before, Zhang Yang's body still trembled lightly unconsciously. After calming down the slightly fluctuating mood in his heart, Zhang Yang slowly studied the handwriting under the sign such as 'the sky is vast and the earth is extensive, the virtual and the real are both unobservable' and so on.

Probably because of the internal resonance of the body, when Zhang Yang's eyes followed the original handwriting on the piece of paper, and looked at it a little bit, the warm current in Zhang Yang's body that had inexplicably recovered after waking up actually trembled violently.

may have been expected, perceiving the abnormality of the body, Zhang Yang did not show too much surprise. With the moment when his gaze completely finished reading the contents of the piece of paper, Zhang Yang only felt the warm current in his body churning violently.

Different from the situation when he used the healing essence before, Zhang Yang only felt that his body was hot and incomparably hot in an instant, and it was cold and extraordinarily cold in an instant. Stimulated by these two sensations that suddenly appeared in his body, he raised his eyebrows, and the depths of his eyes were filled with a burst of pain.

But such a strange pain didn't last long, and after a sharp stinging in his eyes, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a light in his eyes. At the same time, Zhang Yang clearly noticed that the warm current in his body dissipated wildly. And the speed is far faster than using the healing technique, much, too much.

Sensing this situation, Zhang Yang felt a panic in his heart for no reason, and he wanted to stop the dissipation of the warm current in his body. But even so, Zhang Yang didn't know how to stop at all. was at a loss, and his eyes slammed into a daze.

At this time, in the afterglow, Zhang Yang saw a passerby walking by at the door of the veterinary clinic.

A passer-by, there is nothing strange about it, but the strangeness of the passer-by instantly leads to the growth of his open mouth. By this time, the passer-by had already walked past the door of the clinic. Sensing the 'abnormality' of the passerby, Zhang Yang didn't dare to delay at all, so he directly grabbed the piece of paper in his hand, stuffed it into his pocket at will, and then ran to the door of the clinic in three steps and two steps.

But when Zhang Yang ran to the door of the clinic, his mouth was instantly startled a little, and he grew up a little.

A passer-by who should be ordinary is carrying a slightly different 'candle flame' on each shoulder. Looking at the passers-by in the field of vision, especially looking at the passers-by or the red candle flame on the left shoulder, or the gray candle flame on the right shoulder, the moment of publicity, I feel that the world is becoming more and more absurd.

Not only that, but in the unrestrained gaze at this time, the surface of the bodies of passers-by was still wrapped in a layer of red diaphragm, and beyond the red diaphragm, a layer of gray mist was 'colliding' with the red diaphragm all the time.

In addition, Zhang Yang also saw a few passers-by's candle flames, which were more or less abnormal. Or the red candle flame drifted into the void with a golden flame; Or the gray candle flame drifting into the void with a black flame.

And every time this kind of passer-by is a little abnormal, the diaphragm on the body is also a little different from other passers-by. or mixed with a golden red diaphragm, which repels the gray mist around it and makes it impossible to get close to it; Or mixed with a black gray mist, which has faintly penetrated the red diaphragm and seeped into the body of the passer-by little by little.

Even these two figures, which are slightly different from other people, are more or less strange. The kind of person with the gold and red diaphragm, most of the steps are long, and the spirit is unusually vigorous; The other kind of figure, which is surrounded by black and gray mist, is the opposite: either struggling, listless, or even panting or coughing violently while walking.

Because of this brief surprise, he was dazed, and Zhang Yang even ignored the warm current in his body that was almost completely gone. At this time, instinctively, Zhang Yang turned his left and right cheeks and looked at his left and right shoulders. Although he had some speculations in his heart, when Zhang Yang saw that there were two candles on his shoulders on both sides, his face was inevitably filled with a blank surprise.

But before Zhang Yang could carefully look at the candle flame on his shoulders, his eyes seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles, and the pain was intense. His hands instinctively covered his eyes that couldn't help but close, and an irresistible feeling of weakness quickly hit Zhang Yang's heart. Because of such an abrupt situation, Zhang Yang's body was weak, and he sat directly on the threshold of the clinic, and even because of the pain in his eyes and the weakness of his body, Zhang Yang unconsciously hummed in pain.

At this time, two lines of bright red blood and tears actually overflowed from Zhang Yang's closed eyes, little by little, and flowed down the gap between the palms of Zhang Yang's eyes covered by his eyes.

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