Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

At first, Wendy's basis for judging whether there was a demon god here was very simple. From the outside world, the wind brought news that their only god was dead, and he did not feel any elemental power here.

Now it seems that it is too arbitrary to be completely certain that there is no demon god here.

Manipulating vines sounds consistent with the method of forgetting worries mentioned by Gushan's wife.

Therefore, maybe the demon god is dead, but his power has not completely dissipated, and it is not certain that he has been reused.

Then does this person who uses power use all his power to reach the level of a demon? Still not able to use them all.

After hearing Wendy's explanation, the blood on Ziling's face suddenly dissipated and turned pale: "Don't scare me. If there is a demon here, we will both die."

"It's not like he's going to die, it's just going to be a little troublesome." This means he won't be able to fish.

"Trouble? What trouble?" Ziling was puzzled.

Wendy smiled and spread her hands helplessly: "My trouble, you are not in trouble."

"So what's your trouble?" Ziling looked at Wendy suspiciously.

"Maybe I can't play music for you during the fight to add to the atmosphere." Wendy's face was filled with regret, and those who didn't know thought he had missed some limited edition classic cider.

"Don't make your fish-fishing behavior so grandiose," Ziling's contemptuous eyes appeared again, but then they turned into smiles, "However, I do expect you to take action."

But after saying this, Ziling hesitated a little, and looked at Wendy with a trace of uncertainty in her eyes: "If the opponent is at the Demon God level, can you beat him?"

Hearing this, Wendy pretended to be thoughtful and said to herself: "Can I beat him..."

Seeing his contemplative look, Ziling felt excited and swallowed her saliva: "How about we go and report... report to the emperor, that Jueyunjian, sweep... sweep it away."

"No." Wendy looked at Ziling seriously.

If he had to report Zhongli now, just because he brought Ziling to break the lock in the middle of the night to kidnap Gushan and scare him to death, Zhongli would probably have to lock him up in Liyue for more than ten years now.

That's absolutely not possible. He will suffocate to death if he doesn't drink or play the piano after being locked up for a day.

If it takes more than ten years, it will directly degenerate into a wind elf.

"What should I do?"

"Leave it to me," Wendy said seriously and confidently, "I'll try my best to solve it perfectly, but if it doesn't work, I'll take you back to Mondstadt."

"Is this a matter of human life? What if we accidentally die here?" Ziling was still a little unsure, although he was very interested in Mond.

"Don't worry, you will never let anything happen to us. I swear in the name of the God of Wind." Wendy looked at Ziling seriously. Her identity was clearly revealed, and her words were so obvious that Ziling should believe him.

"Huh? You swear in the name of the God of Wind?" Ziling looked at Wendy in disbelief, "Are you polite? God of Wind has done something wrong and you have to swear in his name. Your free country is so free to gods. Of?"

Hearing this, Wendy wanted to cry, but Ziling really had a good mind and her ability to explain herself was really great.

"But you have the audacity to swear by the name of your Fengshen, so I will believe you. Anyway, you should still have hidden power, right?" Ziling stared at Wendy with her big clear eyes.

"Yes, I have hidden power." Wendy looked at Ziling mysteriously, feeling very happy inside. Fortunately, this guy's good brain can still function normally under normal circumstances.

After the discussion, they also tidied up the basement.

Looking at Wangyou's tablet, the two of them had been flipping in front of his tablet for so long, so they should express their gratitude to him.

So, the two of them offered incense to him, which in Liyue is a kind of memorial to the deceased.

Then, they took the letter, and while there was no one outside at the moment, they went directly to Qu Yun's house and handed the letter to him.

Qu Yun looked at the letter and was silent for a long time, then expressed his gratitude to them and cooked a table of delicious dishes to entertain them.

Although not as good as Xiangling, it was still the best meal Wendy had since entering Liyue.

It's just that Ziling has been eating tastelessly and frowning. He doesn't know whether it is right to choose to believe Wendy.

He looked at the sumptuous meal and was silent for a long time: "Hey... why does it feel like eating rice without a head?"

As soon as he said this, Wendy choked. The piece of meat he happened to eat had a spicy taste. The burning in his throat made him feel like he was about to become a god of fire. He immediately took a big gulp of the breeze, and Ziling also Pour some water for him immediately.

After seeing that Wendy had calmed down a little, Ziling smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I'm just saying that I still trust you."

Wendy looked at him helplessly. Looking at his appearance, she suddenly thought of something.

Qiu Yu's father was made into a moving corpse, so the so-called evil spirits and those corpses all originated from the same person.

Why did he want to kill Ziling again and again?

Also, Wendy thought she was hiding very well, but why didn’t they continue killing Ziling after they entered the village?

That day at Gushan's house, was he targeting Ziling or Gushan...

There were many opportunities for him to kill Ziling in the village. With so many corpses yesterday, he could just find an opportunity to kill Ziling while he was paying attention to Gushan.

But he didn't, and quit immediately after Gushan's death.

At this time, a bold guess emerged in Wendy's mind.

Thinking of this, the two of them had finished their meal before they knew it, bid farewell to Qu Yun, and walked aimlessly on the path surrounding the village.

In the past, Wendy kept talking, but after eating, he suddenly became quiet and seemed to be thinking about something.

Ziling, on the other hand, was probably not used to being too quiet when staying with Wendy, so he actually talked an unusual amount.

First, he asked him what to do next, but Wendy did not answer.

So, he started talking from Mu Zhu to the Emperor, and told many stories about Sister Gan Yu's childhood that Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng told.

Ziling couldn't help but laugh when she mentioned that every time Gan Yu tried to distract Liu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun from his words.

"Oh, luckily I didn't have many embarrassing things when I was a child. Otherwise, I don't know how many times Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng would have to talk about it. I'm afraid I would die of embarrassment."

Ziling spoke easily, but Wendy did not answer his words.

Just when he was wondering what happened to Wendy, Wendy suddenly called him.

He turned his head, but before he could ask, Wendy suddenly pulled him into the bamboo forest.

When Ziling wasn't paying attention, he gathered a ball of divine power in his hand and pressed it on Ziling's chest.

"What are you doing?" Ziling looked at Wendy with some confusion.

Wendy did not answer, but closed her eyes and felt the feedback from the divine power in her palm.

At this moment, a force suddenly surged out of his body from his chest, and Wendy suddenly retracted her hand and avoided it immediately.

I saw that force hitting the bamboo behind Wendy, and the bamboo was cut directly in half.

"Then...what is that!?" Ziling looked at the broken bamboo in shock, then touched her chest to confirm that she was still not herself.

"That's Wangyou's power," Wendy looked at Ziling, "I didn't want to tell you at first, but instead of letting the mastermind behind the scenes tell you in a more embellished way, I'd rather tell you what I guessed and what I discovered. I’ll tell you.”

"What do you mean?" Ziling looked at Wendy in confusion.

Wendy forced out a gentle smile, spread her hands and said, "Ziling, you are actually the bamboo leaf that Wangyou was transformed into."

"Huh?" Ziling hesitated for a moment, then smiled with an incredulous expression on her face: "Then I said you were the God of Wind."