It's not enough just to get the invitation, you also need to have those words printed on your wrist, just like that fake wind god.

So, he was supposed to set off for Yaoguangtan the next day, but he was forced to stay at the inn for one more day because of this incident.

So early in the morning, the three of them sat on a stone bench in the woods and studied the letter together.

In the end, Ziling was the first to give up. After all, he knew that he was far inferior to the two old men in terms of knowledge.

In the end, only two people were left in the three-person research team.

"You said, it shouldn't be disposable, right?" Wendy raised the paper and looked at the sun.

"No, you must gather your strength and try to approach the letter paper." Zhongli drank tea calmly.

After hearing the words, Wendy immediately put it into practice. He concentrated the divine power on his fingertips, and saw these words dodging crazily on the paper as if they were alive, as if the divine power was such a dangerous thing.

"What is this?" Wendy looked at Zhongli doubtfully, "It looks like a living thing."

"Maybe it's some kind of Gu insect."

"Gu worms?" Wendy had only read about this kind of thing in Liyue's novels, and had never really understood what it was.

Mainly in later Liyue, such a thing no longer existed.

Wendy tried to catch them, but as soon as he got close, they began to run away crazily. Even if he pressed "Word" first and then released his divine power, they would still find a way to avoid them.

"Why are they so afraid of divine power?" Wendy placed the letter on the stone table. The fingers of one hand concentrated her divine power to draw on the paper. She held her head with the other hand and watched the words running around.

"Perhaps it was nourished by some kind of evil magic. Divine power generally has the ability to purify. I'm afraid that it will be purified." Zhongli calmly stared at Wendy's fingers with divine power.

"It's quite fun." Wendy found it inexplicably interesting to see these "words" running away like crazy whenever she got close to them.

"Barbatos, this thing is alive, don't play it to death."

Hearing this, Wendy pouted and retracted her hand extremely reluctantly.

At this time, those "words" did not stop like this, but returned to the position where each word should be.

"She's more disciplined than me." Wendy fell asleep and picked up the paper again and looked at the sun.

At this time, he noticed that some places in the middle of the paper seemed to be very thin, as if it had been dissolved by something.

Out of curiosity, Wendy suddenly tore off a corner, observed it, and stuffed it into her mouth.

This move also allowed him to rarely see expressions other than anger, smile, frown, calmness and seriousness on Zhongli's face.

Zhongli's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he raised a hand, as if he wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Oh, old man, you still look so shocked. It's a pity that there is no video camera here, otherwise I really want to take a photo and commemorate it."

Wendy looked at Zhongli and smiled mischievously, even admiring his expression at 365 degrees. Finally, she wrapped herself in the wind and hung upside down in the air to look at his face.

Zhongli would have been angry if this had happened before.

But now that he was used to it, he didn't feel angry at all. He even kindly turned the Barbatos hanging upside down in the air back: "What did you find?"

Wendy immediately smiled and lifted the paper in front of him: "Sweet, paper made of sugar."

After he finished speaking, he tore off another corner and gave it to Zhongli.

Zhongli took it and looked at the paper. Although he was unwilling, he still tasted a little and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed sweet."

"Then let's take a guess." Wendy sat on the wind and let the wind lift her to Zhongli's side. Then she raised the letter paper to the sun and pointed to the thin areas and said to Zhongli, "Let's take a guess. ,what is that."

"Water." Zhongli replied calmly.

"But, do you think these 'words' will like water?"

Zhongli picked up the tea on the table and dropped a drop of it on the letter paper. There was no reaction to these words.

"So, it should be something else?" Wendy pretended to think.

"Tears." Zhongli said.

"Wow! The Rock King is so smart!" Wendy showed her big sparkling eyes very cooperatively.

But he received a speechless expression from Zhongli: "The drama is a little too much Barbatos..."

But Wendy just said to him: "Hey."

Seeing this, Zhongli had no choice but to laugh helplessly, which was considered normal for the way they got along.

"Look for Ziling, our tears may have divine power, don't really kill these little things." Wendy said looking at the letter.

"Ziling also has divine power. Wangyou gave Ziling his pure divine power." Zhongli reminded.

"Yes, and strictly speaking, he is not a human being, and he also has the aura of Wangyou..."

"It can be sealed, so it should be fine." Zhongli thought seriously.

Hearing this, Wendy turned and left, shouting as she walked: "I'll call him, and I'll leave the sealing matter to you, the Rock King!"

Watching him skipping away, Zhongli sighed helplessly.

Ziling has the power of Wendy, and Ziling can hear it when she roars to the wind.

He insisted on going there in person, fearing that something would happen again.

Sure enough, when Wendy called Ziling back, she saw him still holding an onion in his hand, bumping the onion as he walked.

What's even more terrifying is that he is holding a handful of chili peppers in his other hand.

At this moment, the usually serious Yan Wang Dijun cast a distressed look at Ziling.

But they have to deny that they have no other way. After all, it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to seal their own power as combatants.

All she could do was make Ziling cry.

In a sense, Wendy's behavior can be considered rigorous.

So, after explaining it clearly to Ziling, Zhongli sealed Ziling's power.

Then all that was left was crying.

"I can't cry..." Ziling looked at Wendy helplessly, "I don't know why, but you two are looking at me, but I don't have any tears at all..."

"Then think about Wangyou. You love people so much, but people have betrayed you, Mu Zhu, and Troxi." Wendy said lying on the stone table in front of him.

But Ziling put down the paper and shook her head: "Although I was so sad every time I thought about it before, but...but..."

"But when he saw you, he couldn't cry at all." Zhongli helplessly told Ziling's subtext.

Ziling nodded immediately: "There is no way..."

In response, Wendy rolled her eyes at them both.

At this time, Zhongli came over and picked up the onions and peppers that Wendy had placed on the table, placed them in front of Ziling, and said with helplessness in his tone: "Choose one."

This move shocked Ziling, and she immediately picked up the letter and shouted to him to try again.

He said he was trying, but the tears didn't fall. He even kept his eyes open and tried to let the wind blow them away, but he couldn't bear it at all.

"How about I avoid it?" Wendy asked with some uncertainty.

"No need Barbatos," Zhong Li said with a serious expression, "Even if you are not here, in his current state he may still repeat some of your words in his mind."

For example, hey...

This sentence successfully made Ziling laugh out loud. After he had laughed enough, he came over and picked up the onion with a sad face: "Let's keep it."

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