After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

Inside the mirror.

An extremely dark scene flashed by.

Chen Zun finally woke up from his coma.

He opened his eyes, his head still a little confused.

Soon, the scene in Prince Mu's Mansion came to mind again.

Chen Zun immediately sat up and glanced around.

What came into view was a rather cozy room. On the table not far from the bed, there was a green copper incense burner. Something seemed to be burning inside, and a wisp of green hair rose slowly.

There was a strange fragrance in the room.

Chen Zun thought of something and stretched out his hands, only to find that he was not in the form of a demon. The dark iron bar was placed next to him. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, his brows wrinkled again.

This is where?

At this moment, Chen Zun seemed to feel something and looked at the closed door of the room.

Not long after, a man opened the door and walked in.

This is a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar. He has an ordinary face but a tall body. He is walking in carrying a medicine box.

As soon as he entered the door, the elegant middle-aged man met Chen Zun's gaze and was a little surprised: "You finally woke up."

As he said this, he closed the door and walked towards Chen Zun.

Chen Zun asked: "Who are you?"

The elegant middle-aged man walked to the table, put the medicine box on it, and said casually: "I am Hezhang, a young doctor in a medical clinic. I haven't asked my little brother's name yet."

"My name is Chen Zun."

Chen Zun saw that he had no ill intentions. After introducing his name, he looked at He Zhang and asked, "Why do I appear here?"

At that time in Prince Mu's Mansion, when he was about to leave, he was attacked and fell into a coma. Therefore, he was also curious about why he appeared here.

He Zhang was immersed in playing with the medicine box, but he did not stop what he was doing when he heard Chen Zun's words.

"A few days ago, I went to the mountains at night to collect some herbs. I found you on the mountains and brought you back here."

Chen Zun couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

He was beaten into coma in Prince Mu's Mansion, how could he appear on the mountain?

Moreover, judging from He Zhang's words, it seemed that he had been in a coma for several days.

Putting aside the doubts in his heart, Chen Zun thought for a while and asked, "How many days have I been in coma?"

"Three days."

"This is where?"

"This is still a small town within the Daqi Dynasty, close to Shiwanda Mountain."

Chen Zun was startled.

Approaching the Hundred Thousand Mountains?

Then this place is thousands of miles away from the Purple Dragon City of the Daqi Dynasty.

Then how did you get here?

Just when Chen Zun was confused, He Zhang had already arranged the things, holding a pack of silver needles, and slowly walked towards Chen Zun.

"Don't think too much. Your injury hasn't healed yet. Let me do the injection for you, which will help your body recover faster."

He Zhang stood beside the bed, asked Chen Zun to take off his shirt, and skillfully inserted the silver needle into his body.

Then, Chen Zun could feel that every time He Zhang inserted a silver needle, he could feel a soft inner breath flowing through the acupuncture points.

He immediately realized that He Zhang was a man of advanced cultivation.

After Hezhang finished the acupuncture, Chen Zun vomited out a mouthful of blue-black blood, and then his body felt much lighter.

He just put on his shirt and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

He Zhang put away the silver needle and waved his hand.

"As a doctor, it is my duty to save you, so you don't have to be polite."

He thought for a while and said: "With your physique and strength of your muscles and bones, you can recover on your own even if I don't save you."

Although he said that, Chen Zun knew what was going on with his family. Given the situation at the time, and no one else came to rescue him, it might not be easy for his body to recover, so he was still grateful to this loving and selfless doctor.

"I'm not being polite. If it weren't for the rescue from fellow Taoists, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

Hezhang didn't speak, just smiled, strolled to the medicine box, packed his things, and gave some instructions.

"After this acupuncture, your injuries are no longer serious. You can leave after one day of rest."

After he said this, he picked up his things and headed out.

Chen Zun shouted to stop him.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

He Zhang looked back at him.

Chen Zun then asked: "Fellow Taoist healed me, don't you charge a consultation fee?"

Only then did Hezhang understand what Chen Zun meant. He smiled, waved his hand, and said, "I, Hezhang, will save people for free. You can just ask yourself to leave."

Chen Zun was stunned.

If he doesn't charge for consultation and doesn't ask for money, then why is he practicing medicine?

He Zhang added: "You have just finished the injection. Don't move around. Stay in the room. The jute leaves burned in the incense burner are good for your health. There are other sick people down here, so I won't stay any longer."

After he said that, he ignored Chen Zun's reply and walked out, closing the door, and the footsteps became farther and farther away.

This is a strange doctor.

Chen Zun withdrew his gaze and lay half on the bed.

He thought for a moment and had some questions in his mind.

After he fell into coma, the demon form must have not been lifted. So, since Hezhang saved him, he should know his identity.

But the demon race and the human race have always been at odds with each other. This man is also an immortal cultivator. Why didn't he kill himself or report him? Instead, he calmly saved him.

This question seems to have to be asked to He Zhang face to face.

……

Outside the mirror.

When Zhao Lingyun saw He Zhang's face, her delicate body trembled, and her eyes were full of shock.

However, she quickly lowered her head and did not attract anyone else's attention.

The bull demon named Niu Dan was so stunned that he couldn't speak since he saw Hezhang's face clearly. It wasn't until Hezhang said his name and walked out of the room that he suddenly screamed.

"He Zhang, I admit it right, he is my elder brother who died tragically in the hands of the devil!"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Niu Dan.

Some people became confused.

"Niu Dan, didn't you say that my eldest brother is a demon clan? Why do you think the person in the picture is a human clan? Are you sure you are right?"

At this time, others also realized that what Hezhang showed in the picture had nothing to do with the demon race, but more like the human race.

Niu Dan explained: "My eldest brother is from the demon race, but his cultivation is advanced and his form-transformation skills are quite unique. He has lived in the Central Plains for a long time, so his words and deeds are undoubtedly those of the human race."

After hearing what he said, everyone suddenly realized.

All methods in the world are different, and there are also some special secret methods.

However, since Hezhang is a demon clan and should stay in the demon clan realm, why has he stayed in the Central Plains for so long.

Someone asked: "Niu Dan, your eldest brother is a demon clan but lives in the Central Plains. Why is this?"

When someone asked, Niu Dan smiled bitterly and sighed to explain.

"Although my eldest brother is from the demon tribe, he does not agree with the thoughts of his fellow tribesmen in Shiwanda Mountain. He yearns more for the life and customs of the Central Plains, so he has lived in the Central Plains for a long time."

Everyone was a little stunned.

There are also monsters who yearn for the Central Plains?

When will the monsters who are arrogant and stick to the laws of the jungle also have monsters from the Central Plains?

This is really the most bizarre monster clan in the world today.