I said I would turn back time

Looking at the nursing staff retreating, Lin Xing shook his head helplessly.

He continued to look at the thin man and said the words Wei Zhi had prepared for him yesterday: "Fellow, we are actually from the same place. It's just that I came one step earlier than you and am already familiar with this place."

The skinny man glanced at Lin Xing with disdain and uttered four words: "Trash, unworthy."

Obviously, although Lin Xing shattered his knee, in the opinion of the thin man, it was just because the other party attacked first, had an ambush, and was armed with a magic weapon.

As for the strength Lin Xing showed at that time, in his eyes, he was no different from other natives of the secret realm. They were all useless waste with no skills. How could they come from the same place as him.

After hearing the emaciated man's answer, Lin Xing said, "Don't believe it, we are fellow villagers. You can see that I know how to do it."

While speaking, Lin Xing raised his palms to form a sword and slashed forward one by one, beginning to demonstrate the first level of the sickle technique he had learned two days ago.

Because he didn't know how people in the mirror world could distinguish skills, and was worried that the other party wouldn't be able to see the skills he had mastered, Lin Xing used all his strength as soon as he came up.

All his muscles and bones were heard, and he slashed the air with his bare hands, making crackling sounds.

As he demonstrated the first level of the sickle technique with all his strength, the emotions in his heart also agitated, as if he had returned to the scene of fighting with the old man again.

His sudden violent movements frightened the two caregivers at the side.

"Lin Xing, don't get excited! Don't hurt other patients."

"Hurry up and call someone!"

Lin Xing stopped quickly and waved his hands towards the two caregivers: "I'm fine. Isn't this activity time? I just do casual exercises, exercise my muscles, and hone my skills."

The nurse said, "Are you all right?"

Lin Xing smiled: "I'm really fine. I'm actually not sick at all. I'll be out soon."

The nurse smiled politely and immediately called the security guard to stand by.

Lin Xing slightly suppressed the killing intent and emotions surging in his heart, looked at the thin man beside him, and asked, "How is it?"

Feeling the killing intent coming from Lin Xing's body, the thin man's eyes finally changed slightly.

Ordinary boxing skills and sword skills may be fake, but the killing intent emerging from the opponent's body is extremely familiar to the thin man's eyes.

"Intense emotions such as murderous intent, anger, and hatred gradually emerge as the skills are displayed and tempered. This characteristic requires a lot of hard work in a place full of inspiration."

"The secret realm is a place where there is no spiritual power. It is impossible for the natives here to pretend to be this."

Thinking of this, the thin man said: "Since you have skills, why didn't you use them in the last fight?"

After hearing the other party's question, Lin Xing prepared to answer again.

Although he was not very good at lying, Wei Zhi had prepared the words for him in advance and asked him to memorize them one by one last night, so he could answer smoothly now.

"I wanted to hide my identity so I could act secretly here." Lin Xing replied: "But I happened to meet you and was targeted by the people here, so they finally figured out my identity and arrested me too. Yes. If you really want to talk about it, it’s you who ruined my business.”

The thin man nodded secretly after hearing this and sighed: "Although the strength of these secret land natives is not worth mentioning, they have many methods and muskets, which is really troublesome. If I had acted secretly at the beginning, how could I have been humiliated today?"

Lin Xing remembered the words "Indigenous in the Secret Realm" in his heart and said to the other person: "It would be great if I could find a way to escape back."

The thin man glanced at Lin Xing and said, "My name is Jiang Hong, little brother, what is your name?"

"Lin Xing." Lin Xing imitated the other party's speaking style and said, "Brother Jiang, is there any way to go back?"

Jiang Hong motioned for him to come closer to prevent the two caregivers from hearing the conversation.

The two nurses didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the two patients in front of them were whispering and muttering to each other, which made them feel much more relieved than just now when Lin Xing was waving his hands and chopping around.

Soon after the activity time ended, Lin Xing was sent to the ward by a middle-aged nurse with a beard.

Glancing at the other party, Lin Xing recognized that the other party was the old Zhong who was in charge of taking care of him.

On the way, Lao Zhong asked: "Did you gain anything?"

Lin Xing nodded: "Well, he already regards me as a fellow villager. But he must tell me how to open the door only if I rescue him."

Lao Zhong nodded and said: "I understand, the other two are more dangerous. We will find opportunities for you to contact them. Then you can try to see if you can get more information from them."

After returning to the ward, Lin Xing began to perform the sickle technique with his bare hands.

Since the fight with the old man, he has not used this sword skill with all his strength. The feeling of excitement after using it with all his strength in front of Jiang Hong today made him feel a little weird.

While Lin Xing was performing the knife technique, the cat doll on the bed had been silently observing him.

Through observation during this period of time in the ward, the cat doll found that the evildoer in front of him seemed to be mentally ill in the eyes of others.

"With his talent, once he returns to Da Zhou, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds under the infusion of inspiration."

"People here think that he is mentally ill, so even if he tells others that the ancestor I talked to him, no one will believe him."

"What's more, the people here have already checked me, and they haven't found out my ancestor's footsteps..."

After thinking over and over again, Lin Xing suddenly heard a voice in his mind: "Boy, there is no clue in this secret realm. No matter how long you practice, it will be in vain."

Lin Xing was slightly stunned when he heard this, then looked at the doll on the bed with a surprised look on his face and said, "You finally spoke! You mean I have to enter the door again to practice my skills, right?"

The doll responded: "Only by practicing more skills can you have the opportunity to understand the inheritance. Only by understanding the inheritance can you have the opportunity to go further."

Seeing that Lin Xing was listening attentively, Doll said: "Ancestor, I am proficient in hundreds of skills and know the methods of inheritance. If you want me to guide you, I will ensure that you will prosper in the future. But if you want to master the skills, you must leave here. , go back to Dazhou."

"Da Zhou? Is that what people in the Mirror World call their location?" Lin Xing recorded this information in his mind, and then asked: "Are you from across the door? Do you want to go back?"

The doll sighed: "Yes, I haven't been home for too long."

Lin Xing asked: "Then how to go back?"

The doll said: "Old Ancestor, I don't understand the rules of door opening. But since you have learned the skill, it means that you already have a spiritual machine in your body, and there is no spiritual machine in the secret realm. So logically speaking, under the pull of the spiritual machine, the door will open sooner or later. Turn on around you.”

"If it's faster, it might be a few months, if it's slower, it might be a few years. Anyway, there will be a day when it starts."

"So you should take me with you anytime and anywhere from now on, lest you return to Great Zhou without me and miss out on countless magical skills."

"You helped me last time, so I will help you too and will definitely send you home." Lin Xing asked again, "By the way, what is a spiritual idea?"

After the doll god explained a lot, Lin Xing couldn't understand it at all. He only knew that this thing seemed to be everywhere in the mirror world, and one must master the skills in an environment with intelligence.

The nurse patrolling outside the door listened to what Lin Xing said in the ward, took a look through the small window and found that he was talking to a doll, shook his head helplessly and left.