Stop In The Deep Sea

During the subsequent inquiry, Wang Xin learned that the man in the memory fragment of the woman in red "Yuxi" was not traceable.

"I don't know what it's like in this era, but he is very special, and his body is filled with endless aura of death. As long as you can find him, I will definitely be able to sense it.

Oh, by the way, the technique he practices will summon a demonic shadow behind him. " Yu Xi said.

A demonic shadow?

In this case, this person must be practicing ancient martial arts.

However, there are many sects in ancient martial arts, and they are divided into many branches, but he has never heard of any technique that can summon a demonic shadow. However, this is already a very specific characteristic, which will be used for the following. Work takes a lot less hassle.

When you have the opportunity, go to the old boxer first and ask. Qu Lao has many peaches and plums all over the world. He plays a very important role in today's ancient martial arts circles. Maybe you can find out easily.

At Wang Xin's request, Yu Xi used her remaining spiritual energy to help the black cat reunite its three souls and seven souls, and then returned to the bronze tiles to rest.

According to her, this recipe is very complex and complicated, and it cannot be rushed. If you want to completely resurrect the black cat, you still need something.

These things are very common on land, but in deep sea bases with a depth of 10,000 meters, they are even rarer than giant pandas, so Wang Xin can only ask his good brother Nie Yang to prepare everything on land and transport it over by transport boat.

It just so happened that Black Cat was still in a coma, so it would be better to let him take a good rest first, and wait until he woke up completely before proceeding to the next step.

Wang Xin found it interesting that a few hours ago, they were fighting a life-and-death battle in the ruins, but now they were helping each other and loving each other.

No matter what, the situation is not too bad. When he was in danger, he cultivated to the Flame Realm. Black Cat sacrificed his life but had a glimmer of hope. Although Xiao Yue was still in a coma, he was not seriously injured.

However, all this happened because of him, so he will definitely try his best to save Di Zai.

After Yuxi returned to the bronze tiles, Wang Xin exited the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to his body.

The time displayed on the phone showed that nearly an hour had passed. He estimated that Dai Xingyue would be waking up soon.

Wang Xin quickly returned to the hospital. There was no one in the emergency room. After asking the nurse at the consultation desk next to her, she learned that she had been assigned to the general ward next to her.

When he arrived at the ward designated by the nurse, he saw that Dai Xingyue had woken up and was putting on shoes.

"Xiaoyue, are you awake?" Wang Xin asked.

Whether it was due to physical weakness or lack of physical strength, Dai Xingyue almost fell down during the simple act of putting on shoes.

Wang Xin quickly stepped forward, supported her, and said, "Stop moving. The doctor wants you to rest. You lie down for a while, and I will help you get admitted to the hospital."

Dai Xingyue glanced at Wang Xin and continued to put on the other shoe. While putting it on, he said, "Don't be hospitalized. I want to go home and rest."

Wang Xin wanted to say something more, but was held back by Xiao Yue's cold attitude. It could be seen that Xiao Yue was in a bad mood now.

In the end, the two were just ordinary friends who had only known each other for a few days. Wang Xin had a strong sense of boundaries and it was really hard to get too involved in other people's affairs.

"My injury cannot be cured by Western medicine." Dai Xingyue explained. "Instead of wasting money here, it's better to go home and rest."

Wang Xin suddenly realized that everyone had only heard that the Miao people in western Hunan were good at poisoning, but they didn't know that their medical skills were equally superb.

Two years ago, he made a video about the Miao people in the company, so he knew a little bit about it.

Indeed, as she said, practitioners of ancient martial arts will more or less study some traditional Chinese medicine. In their theories, there is no such thing as "disease" at all, but they focus on conditioning.

All diseases can be slowed down or cured through conditioning. As a saying goes, Western medicine can make people die in a clear way, while Chinese medicine can make people live in a confused way.

Sure enough, after Dai Xingyue left the hospital, she went straight to the traditional Chinese medicine dispensary next to her and grabbed a lot of herbs with strange names. Before leaving, she glanced at Wang Xin's hand and refilled a few more herbs.

After buying the traditional Chinese medicine, the two took the gas rail train directly and returned to the villa.

After returning home, Xiaoyue walked directly to the second floor and returned to her room without saying a word.

Wang Xin knew that she was sad for the death of Black Cat, and he was immediately filled with self-blame, so he wanted to quickly tell Xiaoyue that Black Cat still had a chance of survival, so that she would not be too sad.

Wang Xin said: "Dizai..."

But before he finished speaking, the door to Dai Xingyue's room slammed shut.

After a while, the door opened a little.

Dai Xingyue leaned out half of his body, his eyes full of sadness, as if he was talking to himself or talking to Wang Xin.

"Di Zai is dead."

After saying that, she gently closed the door again. She thought Wang Xin was asking why Di Zai was missing.

Looking at Xiaoyue's lonely and helpless figure, Wang Xin felt very guilty.

The black cat must be very important to her.

"Di Zai is actually not dead, he still has the possibility of survival." Wang Xin stood at the door and raised his voice slightly.

Dai Xingyue thought Wang Xin was comforting herself and didn't say anything. The corridor was unusually quiet, and the faint sound of sobs came from the room.

"Di Zai is really not dead. Its three souls and seven souls are in my sea of ​​consciousness."

After hearing this, Dai Xingyue opened the door again and walked out with red and swollen eyes.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"No joke."

Dai Xingyue suddenly threw herself into Wang Xin's arms and cried loudly.

"That's great... Wuwu..." At this moment, she was clearly a girl next door, not like the cold witch of the Miao family.

There was no ripple in Wang Xin's heart. He gently patted Dai Xingyue's shoulder, trying to give her some comfort.

Then, he told Dai Xingyue everything that had happened in the past few days, without any reservations.

Perhaps because he was too excited after hearing the news that Di Zai was rescued, or because of an internal injury, Dai Xingyue's legs went weak and he fainted again.

Fortunately, Wang Xin helped her in time. He originally wanted to put her on the bed to rest, but he was too embarrassed to enter Xiaoyue's room. After all, it was a girl's private space, so it was better to avoid suspicion.

So he helped him to the sofa in the living room, covered him with a quilt, and then returned to his room to rest.

After working hard for a few days, he was also a little tired. Exploring the sea was particularly energy-consuming, and he almost stepped into the Palace of Hell with one foot, so he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

In the dream, Wang Xin felt as if he had fallen into a hot pool. The water was just at the right temperature, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"Ah~ It feels so comfortable. Is this a dream? Or something."

Just fell asleep like this.

If someone were next to him at this time, they would be surprised.

The Beidou Circumpolar Diagram in Wang Xin's body actually rotated on its own, and the surrounding spiritual energy was absorbed wildly by it, forming a small whirlpool visible to the naked eye on Wang Xin's body.

The yin-yang fish composed of white and gold rotated rapidly, and the seven surrounding stars were also extremely active, generating a pure purple power that entered Wang Xin's veins.

A night of silence.

At five o'clock the next morning, Wang Xin woke up, moved his limbs, and found that he was refreshed and no longer tired from last night.

Moreover, the hand that was injured before miraculously healed, with no trace at all, and the skin was as smooth as a baby's.