Mystery Makes Me Strong

The puppet doll that Wen Rensheng worked so hard to carve was fooled by Wang Wenwen.

The reason why he is so happy is that he wants to see if the puppet doll can trigger and solve the mysterious event without his own control?

Probably not.

After all, a mysterious event requires the participation of a mysterious seed to trigger it.

But he might as well do an experiment.

He put down the matter of the puppet doll, but concentrated on practicing several other skills that he hadn't practiced well.

Stealth, Mystic Riding, and Defense... These three skills were all learned by him for a while, but he never succeeded in sublimating them.

Of course, this does not prevent him from relaying the content of the skills to others and letting others learn at the same time, but the effect is of course not as good as mastering it himself.

After practicing defense in the backyard for a while, he received a call from Inspector Liu.

"Old Wen, you went to the Dayang Cemetery before, and now we have some research on that place, and we are going to hold a seminar, do you want to come to participate, at three o'clock this afternoon, the Eastern Suburbs Inspection Division."

"Okay, I have time."

Wen Rensheng put down the phone, his heart skipped a beat.

He also got a bottle of petrochemical medicine from Zhao Han last time, and just sent it to their laboratory for research.

Then he took the bottle of petrochemical agent and drove to the headquarters of the district inspection department in the eastern suburbs.

After coming here, I met inspector Liu and handed over the items to him.

"We have collected a lot of similar items here, most of which are deceiving people, and there are almost none that can be used on ordinary people." Liu Xun inspector took the petrochemical agent in the glass box and looked down.

"How far has your research on the ocean cemetery reached?" Wen Rensheng asked.

Liu Xuncha thought for a while and said: "It's just started, and I initially suspect that the manipulator behind it may be a powerful sea monster similar to Zhenhai Behemoth."

"A mirage?" Wen Rensheng wondered.

"You want to say that this may be caused by the legendary mirage dragon? But that's just a legend that the ancients had no common sense of physics." Liu Xuncha shook his head and said.

"Probably so." Wen Rensheng was noncommittal.

There was an inexplicable association in his mind, because he had seen this kind of scene a long time ago.

Xie's family in Jinling, virtual reality, moved to Nanzhu.

Thinking about it now, even the master-level illusion technique is difficult to achieve that effect. Could it be that their ancestors had some kind of adventure and encountered this sea monster?

We must know that Jinling was also a famous place connecting the sea in ancient times.

Located along the Yangtze River, it is an important cargo distribution center and one of the hubs of sea and inland river transportation.

He didn't express his doubts. After all, there is no evidence now, and targeting others for no reason is slander.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then came to the meeting room.

At this time, there was no one in the conference room.

Not long after, Teacher Qin, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, came.

Upon seeing it, Wen Rensheng was shocked.

The other party's face was haggard. Compared with last time, he seemed to be ten years older. Could it be that he used too much force?

He hurried forward to say hello: "Teacher Qin, long time no see, are you all right?"

"I'm not in trouble." Teacher Qin said angrily. After sitting down, he picked up the teacup and drank a few cups in a row.

"Teacher Qin was sent to the cemetery to investigate and suffered a lot." Inspector Liu said quietly.

"Could it be that you are dehydrated?" Wen Rensheng took out his mobile phone and began to search for the other party's symptoms.

He is now a master of Internet search therapy.

"Hey, I was thrown into a desert, and I was thirsty for more than ten days... Could it be because I have been on a business trip by the sea before?" Teacher Qin muttered to himself.

"I just learned the healing technique, let me show you." Wen Rensheng asked the other party to hold out his hand.

"You know healing skills?" Teacher Qin asked in surprise, "Why do you learn everything?"

"Learn from others' strengths." Wen Rensheng said perfunctorily.

Teacher Qin stretched out his hand, Wen Rensheng pretended to feel his pulse, and then breathed a trace of mist.

"Qin Zhengqian, mystery degree: 125."

"Mysterious composition: ???"

Uh, the guard is so heavy.

Alas, it's really sad, can't people be more honest with each other? When did the doctor-patient relationship become as acute as it was in the previous life?

Wen Rensheng said helplessly, so he had no choice but to examine the other party in a serious manner.

Five minutes later, he shook his head.

"Why, am I going to die?" Teacher Qin said dejectedly, "It's finally come to this day, and it really is my turn to die in the line of duty."

"No, I mean, you don't have any problems. The symptoms of dehydration should be caused by psychological factors. I'm afraid you are still stuck in that scene and can't extricate yourself, so you look haggard and feel thirsty from time to time. "Wen Rensheng said hastily.

"Is that so? I don't think your medical skills are good. After all, you just learned healing skills. I know my situation. I'm very dehydrated now, so I just want to soak in water." Teacher Qin didn't believe Wen Rensheng's words at all.

Wen Rensheng left silently. The doctor was most afraid that the patient would have his own ideas, and even more afraid that the patient would learn something to treat himself.

It didn't take long for others to be due one after another, and the seminar finally started.

Liu Xuncha is in charge of meeting minutes.

In addition to Mr. Qin and Wen Rensheng, there was also a deputy director who presided over the meeting. Some of the others were experimenters, and some were just expatriates.

"Okay, everyone has been working hard these days. The newly-appeared ocean cemetery has become a hot spot in the mysterious world recently. Even ordinary people who don't know the details have poured in. The inspectors from all over the country are very concerned, especially Those of us who are near the sea are even more interested. Now, please come here, speak freely, and have a brainstorm. Who will talk first?" The deputy director started.

Teacher Qin followed suit and said, "Let me say a few words first."

Everyone looked at him, and the deputy director nodded.

"This cemetery turns fiction into reality and reverses truth and falsehood. This kind of power far exceeds that of our master-level figures. According to my feeling, it must be at least three thousand years of accumulated mysterious things to have this ability." Teacher Qin said.

"I think it's more than five thousand years."

"No, you underestimate it, at least nine thousand years."

"a thousand years."

Everyone followed in a hurry, making the seminar almost turn into a vegetable market.

Wen Rensheng asked, "What's your standard of judgment?"

"Comparing the strength of your own alien power with it, you can roughly get a number." Someone replied kindly.

"Isn't that just pony crossing the river... Everyone has different strengths of alien powers, so naturally the measured numbers are also different." Wen Rensheng suddenly said.

"That's right, in front of that monster, we are like pony crossing the river." The deputy director nodded.

After Teacher Qin finished speaking, he lowered his head to drink water again.

At this time, an experimenter was wearing gloves, picked up a black lump with tweezers, and said to everyone: "

Look at this piece of metal, it came from that cemetery. It is not a natural product, but forcibly transformed by mysterious power. According to testing, it was born at least seven thousand years ago. I can make a very loose guess that the cemetery was born at least seven thousand years ago. Of course, you can also say that this item was made by someone else a long time ago, and then it was brought into the cemetery where it was born later. "

"Well, now everyone thinks that this cemetery has a long history, but the question is, why didn't it appear in history, but why did it appear now?" the deputy director asked.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one answered for a moment.