Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Compared to the panic Zhongli experienced in his dream, what Wendy experienced in real life was much simpler.

The moment Zhongli held the lyre in his hand, black power spread upwards along his arms.

That's right, from Wendy's perspective, she could only see the invasion of the power of the abyss, but not the side of the beast coming out of its cage.

In this case, it is generally necessary to use divine power to suppress it, otherwise the pollution will only become more and more serious.

So Wendy immediately exerted divine power on the abyssal power on Zhongli.

I saw that under the suppression of Wendy's divine power, the pollution no longer continued to spread upward.

Seeing this, Wendy increased her divine power and pushed slowly, forcing the power of the abyss back into the lyre, and then immediately sealed it with a sealing technique.

When the seal was completed, Zhongli fell back unconsciously. Wendy immediately used the wind to hold him up. After confirming that he was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief.

So, he used the wind to float Zhongli in the air, and then put the lyre in a box and sealed it.

After much deliberation, I found a big box and put the box inside, and also put a seal on the box.

Then he came outside the cave, blocked the door with those stones, and added a seal.

After everything was done, Wendy breathed a sigh of relief and clapped her hands: "If it hadn't been to prevent that traveler who dug into any holes, I wouldn't have had to go to such trouble. Fengshen, I am so diligent. Two thousand six hundred years later, Everything has been thought out.”

His words almost moved him.

Then, he left the mine with Zhongli floating in the air.

I wanted to go back to the village directly, but after thinking about it I decided not to. That child Ziling was timid, so as not to be frightened by the floating Zhongli, he hurriedly informed Liyue Immortal to say something like "Emperor Yanwang has fallen." Down" and the like.

I don't know when Zhongli will wake up. If he doesn't wake up and all the immortals gather in Mondstadt to ask for someone, then he might really have to pay for it as the god of wind.

So, Wendy took him to a hillside, placed him on the grass, and began to wait for Zhongli to wake up.

At first Wendy would call him twice, but soon she gave up calling him.

Instead of talking and not responding at all, it would be better to play the piano, recite poems, and have a happy chat with the squirrels.

And most of his chats with squirrels were about talking, such as:

"Tell me, when will this old man wake up? I think he should wake up when the medicine wears off and the divine elemental power can be used again."

"Oh, people are stubborn when they get old. If you tell them not to touch, you have to touch them. Little squirrel, when you grow up, you can't imitate the old man lying behind you. As a human being, you must listen to advice, ah no, just be a squirrel."

"Are your pine cones so delicious? Let me try them too, hey."

……

In short, during the waiting time, Wendy was not bored at all. Not only was she not bored, she was also very happy with herself.

This is truly a free wind god.

By the time it dawned, Wendy had been sitting there all day, and the little squirrel she had found to chat with was too sleepy to open her eyes.

Helpless, Wendy could only let it go and attracted another one.

Just when he was ready to wait another day and was chewing an apple, Zhongli behind him suddenly shouted: "Wendy!"

The sudden noise frightened Wendy so much that he bit his tongue. The pain caused him to scream and stick out his tongue, tears about to flow out.

When the breeze relieved the pain, Wendy immediately came to Zhongli again.

I thought he was awake, but unexpectedly this man still had his eyes closed and looked very peaceful.

Wendy sighed: "If you pretend that the emperor was assassinated like this, then I think the effect will be better. Maybe he will be taken away directly from the Hall of Rebirth."

Seeing that Zhongli still showed no signs of waking up, Wendy went back to the apple core and sat down to continue chewing the apple and complaining to the squirrel.

Fortunately, soon, the voice of Zhongli, who he thought would stay there for another three days and three nights, came.

This time, Wendy finally saw Morax with his eyes open.

……

After listening to Wendy's narration of this paragraph, Zhongli breathed a sigh of relief: "This is really a different experience."

"Huh?" Wendy snorted in confusion after hearing Zhongli's words.

At this time, Wendy folded a sweet flower and put it in her hand to smell it. She looked so leisurely.

But Zhongli remained silent.

Seeing that he remained silent, Wendy raised her head curiously: "Old man, what's wrong with you? Did you have a dream that frightened you out of your soul? This doesn't look like you."

Zhongli was stunned for a moment when he came back to his senses, and suddenly remembered something, and asked Wendy: "Barbatos, you said before that you had a dream, that I came to you and called you 'Wendy', right?"

Wendy thought for a while, then nodded: "There is such a thing, it seems to be on the morning of the game in Xuefeng Town."

At that time, Wendy thought it was a prophecy and worried about herself.

But as his strength improved, he saw significant changes in himself.

Especially when he saw that the abyss pollution on Zhongli that originally required him to use up most of his divine power to suppress was now easily forced back and sealed by him.

It also made him more convinced that those dreams were not prophecies.

"What's wrong? Did you dream about it too?" Wendy looked at Zhongli with a smile.

Zhongli nodded and continued to be silent. After a long time, he slowly said: "I think it was not a dream, but my memory has not recovered."

"I think so too," Wendy threw away the sweet flower in her hand, lazily held her head up, and drew pictures on the ground with a tree branch. "Tell me, what did you dream about?"

After thinking about it, Zhongli told Wendy what happened in the dream.

As for Wendy's injured appearance, Zhongli still didn't elaborate on it with him, but just brushed it off.

After listening, Wendy clapped her hands, with surprise in her eyes: "Oh! It means Fengshen that my previous inference is correct! I was injured, and then I couldn't be saved, so someone asked me to travel back in time! And then you Save me, you’re back too!”

"Uh..." Zhongli looked at Wendy's happy face and was speechless.

According to common sense, when ordinary people hear that they are injured and almost die, shouldn't they be silent, then scared, and then extremely happy?

Really unable to figure out what was going on in Wendy's mind, Zhongli asked his own question: "You look quite happy?"

"Of course I'm happy that I guessed it right! Besides, am I not safe now?"

Even so, Zhongli still lowered his head and thought: "If I want to travel through time to save you, I might choose to go back three days ago instead of today."

"Who knows?" Wendy continued to draw, "What if the method of time travel can only travel through a thousand years? Or maybe there was something wrong with your mind at that moment?"

Zhongli silently clenched his sleeves, and for the sake of him carrying him out of the mine and taking care of him "seriously", Zhongli endured it.

"Don't think so much. You have been in this era for several years anyway. Now that you have it, make peace with it. First find a way to resist the virus that suppresses divine power and elemental power. Otherwise, even if you and I join forces, I'm afraid it's hard to guard against hidden attacks." Wendy said while drawing.

"That's right, the matter of time travel still needs to be considered in the long term."