Everyone's eyes showed suspicion, and they looked at it in surprise. They couldn't understand why there were so many black things on Brother Zhang's body surface as he pressed it.

"What are those?" Xin'er acted as a curious baby and looked at Old Man Li in confusion.

"I don't know. They all came out of your Uncle Zhang's body. It seems to be related to his previous illness." Old Man Li shook his head and guessed.

"Tsk, tsk, if my little brother hadn't been so naughty, I wouldn't have known that the human body could be so dirty." The woman sighed, and the others nodded in agreement.

Half an hour later, Zhiyan finally finished her work. She put her hands into the basin and washed away the stains.

"Prepare hot water for him to take a bath, and just give him a few more baths." Zhiyan said to the woman.

"Okay, I'll get ready right now." The woman nodded, turned around and walked out.

"Little brother, what are these black things?" One person finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked out his doubts. Swish, swish, everyone's eyes turned towards Zhiyan, looking at Zhiyan with interest.

"Uncle Zhang has been suffering from congestion and chest congestion all year round, and his metabolism is disordered, so that impurities accumulate and become these things. I use acupuncture to stimulate acupuncture points, and some of them come out along with the sweat, and then mix it with Chinese medicine to clear the intestines through excretion.

With a two-pronged approach, it will be cured soon." Seeing the enthusiasm and novelty on everyone's faces, Zhiyan couldn't help but explain.

"Haha, although we still don't understand, we know that this is for Brother Zhang's benefit. By the way, little brother, we discussed the issue of the restaurant yesterday..."

"I just want to tell you that this is the sketch I drew yesterday. These are necessary materials. We are divided into three groups. One group will purchase the land rights, one group will purchase materials, and the rest will take care of the site and solve the details.

Question." Zhiyan said as she took out the sketch she drew last night, along with the description, and then took out three amethyst coins.

suck!

When they saw the building on the screen, everyone took a collective breath, as if they couldn't believe what they saw. Then when they saw the three amethyst coins that Zhiyan took out, their hearts fluctuated again.

Everyone went out to do errands, Zhiyan was bored staying here, so she went out for a walk. This time, she did not let Xin'er lead the way, but walked around casually.

Passing through the mercenary area, we came to another street, filled with people. Everyone was in a hurry and busy with their lives.

Zhiyan walked along with the flow of people. There were many shops on the streets and many roadside stalls, with hawkers and shouts coming and going.

Fengcheng is different from other towns in that there is a large flow of population here. The original residents are only a minority, and the majority are professionals. Therefore, the most popular restaurants in Fengcheng are restaurants and inns.

Crossing this street, Zhiyan found that the originally crowded street suddenly became relaxed, and many people disappeared without a trace for no apparent reason.

Zhiyan stood on the street in surprise. When she observed carefully, she found that there were narrow doors at the corner of the street, just big enough for one person to pass through. At that moment, a middle-aged man stepped in sideways.

Zhiyan was curious, so she followed him and passed through the door. Suddenly, she felt her eyes darken, and then there was a noise.

After crossing the narrow black passage, the sound of dripping water rang in my ears, and then my eyes lit up. The bright light of the night pearl poured in, illuminating my eyes with a brilliant light.

Only then did Zhiyan see the scene in front of her clearly.

This should be an underground exchange. There are many people sitting on the ground on both sides of the road. There are stalls in front of them, including jewelry, crystal cores, and medicinal herbs. Passing through this stall, there are independent shops one after another.

Big or small, there is everything you need inside, making it overwhelming.

The strange thing is that the owners of these shops are very cold, and they don't introduce it enthusiastically like the people outside, as if it doesn't matter to them whether others buy it or not.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" A middle-aged man in rich clothes asked, pointing to a piece of jade on the shelf.

"Five hundred gold coins, no counteroffer." The boss glanced at him lightly and said, his attitude was very cold.

The middle-aged man shook his head, turned around and left in silence.

Zhiyan glanced at it curiously. The piece of jade looked very ordinary and could not be sold at this price on the market.

"If you want to buy something, just buy it. If you don't want to buy something, go ahead." The store owner frowned and urged Zhiyan.

Zhiyan visited several more stores in succession, and they all looked like this. The prices of those things were several times higher than outside. Isn't this an obvious scam? Why do so many people come here?

Even looking at several people without frowning, I just paid for it and bought it.

The further you go, the wider the space becomes and the scene becomes brighter. The store is uniformly made of crystal and looks gorgeous.

Going further, I found a large group of people gathered around, chattering and discussing something. The scene was chaotic and noisy, accompanied by bursts of gasping and screaming.

"What's going on? Did something happen in front of me?" A middle-aged man pulled a passerby and asked curiously.

"I don't know, someone seems to have fallen." The person in question shook his head and pushed forward with the same curiosity.

"Oh my god, my whole body suddenly twitched. Could this be some kind of disease?" The old man who witnessed the whole process shook his head and sighed.

"Who said it wouldn't happen? Suddenly a perfectly fine person fell down. You didn't see his face, it was so pale that it was almost impossible to see. Alas..."

…

Listening to their discussion, Zhiyan moved forward a little more, "Give me, please give me some space!"

"Who are you? Why should I give in to you?" The middle-aged man turned his head, glared at Zhiyan and said fiercely.

Zhiyan frowned, and with a soft spiritual power, everyone quickly made a way and walked in smoothly.

The old man had a white beard and white hair, and was dressed in a gray robe. His whole body was shaking, his face was pale, and he looked painful and ferocious.

People nearby were pointing and talking, but no one had the intention to come forward to help.

"Tsk, tsk, it's really unlucky that something like this happened." The young man frowned and looked at the old man on the ground with disgust. He just bumped into that man, and what happened next happened.

"Oh, if this continues, he will soon die."

…

Just as everyone was talking, shaking their heads and sighing, a young man in black robes stepped forward and entered everyone's field of vision.

"Hey, what does he want to do?" A voice shouted from the crowd, and the person looked curiously at Zhiyan who suddenly walked out.

"Yeah, didn't you see someone dying? Why is this guy so blind?" A big man said in a low-key voice with a loud voice.

"Hey, this guy seems to be trying to be a good guy. Tsk tsk, he's just a stupid donkey. I've never seen such a stupid person." A sharp voice sounded, sarcastically mocking Zhiyan.

Huh! There was a roar of laughter at the scene. Others were eager to escape from their responsibilities. This stupid boy actually stepped forward and said, "Tsk, tsk, he probably won't be able to escape later even if he wants to."

"That's right, this kid is simply stupid." Everyone nodded in agreement and laughed at Zhiyan.

Ignoring the gazes and ridicules of those people, Zhiyan squatted down, fixed the old man's head with one hand, pinched his body tightly with the other hand, then felt his pulse, and then rolled his eyelids. After some inspection,

I have a decision in mind.

It seemed that this man had suffered a stroke.

A stroke is a rapidly progressive loss of brain function caused by a blockage in the blood supply to the brain. This can be caused by ischemia (lack of blood supply) caused by a blood clot or embolism, or by hemorrhage.

Stroke is an emergency and can cause permanent neurological damage. If not diagnosed and treated in time, it can cause complications and death.

With a thought, the gray cloth clip fell into the palm of his hand and spread out, revealing a row of silver needles shining with cold light.

suck!

Everyone took a breath of cold air and looked at the young man in front of them with numbness.

What does he want to do?

"Is this kid trying to take advantage of others' danger? Is it possible that there's something going on between them?" the middle-aged man asked doubtfully, using his imagination.

"My God, I've never seen these things before. What are they used for?"

…

Pulling out three silver needles, she moved them with her thoughts, and the invisible flames burned brightly. After the disinfection was completed, Zhiyan first inserted a silver needle into the old man's temple.

boom!

There was a sensation at the scene. Everyone looked at the young man who inserted the needle into the old man's head in shock. Oh my God, this boy dared to do evil in front of so many people. He was so arrogant.

In the crowd, those who regarded themselves as righteous men became angry and glared at Zhiyan fiercely, their scorching eyes wishing to melt her on the spot.

"Boy, what kind of grudge do you, an old man, have against you to allow you to persecute me like this?" A middle-aged man in blue robe couldn't hold it in anymore and jumped out to accuse the young man.

"Damn it, this is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person, who dares to kill someone in front of so many people." A young-looking man pointed at Zhiyan's head and cursed.

"It's so outrageous. How can young people today be so vicious?"

"Yes, let him go!"

…

Zhiyan was just about to insert the second silver needle, but she didn't expect the people around her to be so excited and angry, and she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

"Shut up." Zhiyan said coldly as her sharp, razor-sharp gaze swept over those people, with a cold air spreading all over her body.

"Damn it, how dare you threaten me." The young man was furious, his face turned red, and he cursed angrily.

Zhiyan's eyes turned cold, and the silver needle in her hand suddenly shot out. Everyone felt a flash of silver light in front of their eyes. The next second, the young man was frozen on the spot, unable to move. His eyes were wide open, looking at Zhiyan in horror.

.

"If anyone dares to stir up trouble again, he will end up like him." Zhiyan narrowed her eyes, glanced at everyone, and threatened.

Everyone present trembled, seeing what Zhiyan had just done, and now they all remained silent and stared blankly.

"Who is he?" In the pavilion above, a feminine-looking man asked the person next to him. His ice-colored skin was made more transparent by the silver light above his head. He exuded a cold and cold aura, as if he came from hell.

Messenger, just one look can make people have the urge to escape.

At this time, his eyes were falling on Zhiyan with interest, and there was a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know. This must be his first time here. Do you need to check?" The man standing beside him shook his head and said respectfully.

"Check!" He spoke clearly and his voice was cold and cold.
Chapter completed!