Stop In The Deep Sea

The old Chinese doctor's words made Wang Xin a little puzzled.

There was no trace of sadness in the other party's tone. All the disciples of the sect who came to the deep sea base died, and he didn't have any mood swings. This really made people doubt that the old Chinese doctor was a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

But he had clearly rescued Ayatobi very enthusiastically just now, and repeatedly asked him to consolidate the treatment after returning. It is quite strange that these two completely different personalities appear in the same person.

The old Chinese medicine doctor, who has lived for more than eighty years, noticed Wang Xin's doubts at first glance. After raising his head and laughing twice, he put his hands behind his back and explained: "Although our Changqing sect is good at treating diseases and saving people, we are also good at treating patients and saving people. Take life and death lightly."

"A person's life is just a special way to add an insignificant amount to the world. From the moment we were born, you and I have been shackled by invisible fate, and we cannot break free no matter what."

"Death is not the end, but the beginning of the next journey."

Wang Xin turned around and asked, "Don't you want to avenge those disciples who died innocently and tragically?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head: "When will the injustice be repaid?"

Perhaps it is because the old Chinese medicine doctor has so much life experience and has reached a level that no one else can reach, that he can have such a see-through attitude towards life, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

Wang Xin just pretended to be enlightened and laughed twice without comment. In his opinion, the old Chinese doctor's idea was a bit too paranoid.

He understands and respects this explanation, but does not agree with it.

The reason why human beings can become the first among thousands of creatures is because they have extremely rich emotions.

Even though we only live in this world for a short period of a hundred years, we should still be optimistic, taste the ups and downs, and feel the warmth and warmth of the world.

Only in this way can one's journey in this world of mortals be worthwhile.

If you take everything so lightly, you will lose a lot of fun.

When life comes to an end, all the experiences in life will be replayed in the brain like a marquee. Wang Xin did not want to regret it until the end.

The old Chinese medicine doctor turned around and said, "I still have something to do. Please lock the door for me before you leave." After that, he turned and left the clinic.

Looking at the other person's leaving figure, Wang Xin sighed.

He didn't know, and couldn't verify, whether those Evergreen Sect disciples thought the same way.

Back in the room, Wang Xin walked to the bed, squatted down and looked at Aya Yuan and said, "How are you? Can you move around?"

"Um."

Ayatobi buried her head deeply into her chest.

When she thought about biting the arm of the man in front of her just now, she couldn't help but blush, and even her ears were like burning clouds, which was very cute.

Wang Xin saw the other party's embarrassment, so he stood up, took a few steps back, changed the subject and asked: "Are you the ones who painted the deep-sea base painting videos circulating on the Internet now?"

Hearing the other party's question, Aya Yuan slowly raised her head: "Yes."

"I also like to draw, but I don't have the talent. By the way, what kind of skills do you practice, and which branch do you belong to?"

"Mysterious Gate, Puppetry."

Wang Xin really didn't expect this answer. He always thought that Lingyuan practiced traditional secret techniques.

Puppetry originated from the puppet mechanism. Strictly speaking, it is not a branch of traditional ancient martial arts. It is just a small trick for technicians to make a living and make money in the market.

A few years ago, with the popularity of ancient martial arts, hundreds of birds were singing in various sects, and some powerful people combined the puppet mechanism with spiritual energy, which gave rise to the current puppetry.

Over the years, this technique has been promoted and practiced by many sects. However, the only one that can make the puppets appear beautiful is the Xuanji Sect.

They are good at turning all the objects around them into puppets, so for a long time, you can see all kinds of weird "partners" standing next to the disciples of Xuanji Sect.

Among them, the most famous one is the contemporary head of the Xuanji Sect. His puppet is a steel doll weighing more than a thousand kilograms. When fighting, he can open and close his arms and he is invincible.

"What is your puppet?" Thinking of this, Wang Xin couldn't help but become curious.

Ayatobi took out a pen from her pocket and waved it playfully in front of her face.

Wang Xin was certainly impressed by this pen. The other party had just used it to activate energy arrows.

"But as far as I know, puppetry uses spiritual energy to stimulate objects and make them make various movements. But why did you just let it draw arrows?"

"This is a higher-level puppet technique. It allows the puppet to have a 'personality' and then activate the secret technique on my behalf. Among all the puppet masters, only the founder of the Xuanji Sect and I can do this." When he said this , there was a hint of pride in Aya Yuan's eyebrows.

"I have loved painting since I was a child, so I combined puppetry with art and took painting as my guide."

Hearing this, Wang Xin was immediately surprised.

Although this ability is partial, it is quite practical in actual combat, and it can truly attack invisibly.

Presumably, Aya Yuan relied on this technique to compete with Xu Meng and Hua Tianfang.

Ayatobi propped herself up and sat up from the bed. While putting on her shoes, she asked seemingly unintentionally: "I have heard some rumors about you, and I am very curious as to why you keep fighting against those mimics."

She continued: "I don't believe the Mimicry Alliance hasn't invited you. Wouldn't it be better to join them than to do it alone?"

Wang Xin raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that the other party was testing his position, so he did not answer directly. He asked with a smile: "Then why do you stand on the opposite side of them and expose their crimes through painting?"

Upon hearing this, Aya Yuan's expression suddenly became extremely cold, and her eyes were filled with endless resentment.

"Uh...did I ask something I shouldn't have asked?" Wang Xin noticed the change in the other person's mood and immediately put away his smile.

After a while, Aya Yuan took a deep breath, looked firmly into Wang Xin's eyes and said, "As long as I am still alive, I will kill all the mimics until they die."

Wang Xin fell into silence.

The Mimicry Alliance has done too many bad things, and in just a few months, it has torn apart countless families. Maybe Ayatobi lost someone important to her, so that's why she hates mimics so much.

However, he did not pursue the question. After all, the two had only known each other for less than a day.

"Don't always let yourself be immersed in hatred, otherwise you will live a very tired life."

Aya Yuan was stunned when she heard this. It had been a long time since she heard someone comfort her.

"Thank you today. If it weren't for you, I might have..."

Wang Xin put on an indifferent expression, put his hands behind his head, and interrupted Aya Yuan: "It's easy to do, so it's not worth mentioning. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can go to the Conjuring coffee shop in the second area of ​​​​Psychic Power. People will help you.”

After a brief exchange, the two left the clinic.

Until they parted ways, Wang Xin still didn't say anything about the idea of ​​recruiting Ayatobi to join the Rashomon. After all, the other party was a member of the Xuanji Sect on land. It was really inappropriate to poach Ayatobi when they first met.