Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

The medicine Hekia took burned life, it had burned once the night before, and it burned again just now.

Although after the beating, Zhongli tried to use his divine power to dispel the power of the medicine, but it was too late. The medicine had already penetrated deep into his bone marrow, devouring him step by step, and burning up his last moments.

"Does he know?" Wendy put away her naughty look and looked at Zhongli seriously.

Zhongli's eyes were fixed on Hekia, and then he slowly shook his head: "I don't know if he knows."

Or maybe he knew, so he chose to listen to Inagaki Megumi and stop like this.

At this time, Hekia was still looking at Inagaki Megumi, with a faint smile on his face: "Can I stop again at night? I have always wanted to have a festival with you."

Inagaki Megumi was startled for a moment, but soon he smiled and nodded: "Okay..."

Finally, they returned to the floating island, and Wendy gathered the other half of the core from the memories of Hekia and Inagaki Megumi.

However, Wendy promised them that they would not assemble it until after today's festival.

So, they left the tree hole together and walked outside.

Sure enough, it was already dawn in the outside world. At this moment, Hekia could only take two steps before stopping to take a breath, but she still hugged the fox tightly.

Wendy and Zhongli followed him and looked at each other, then provided him with divine power in exchange to ensure that he would not fall down suddenly.

Accompanied by Wendy and Zhongli, Hekia hobbled up to the festival with the fox in her arms.

This originally happy festival always contains some heart-wrenching emotions after listening to all the stories.

How could the people who were happily holding festivals during the day think that on the second day, they would all leave the island they lived on and the gods they believed in?

And at this moment, these NPCs who don't know the situation, how can they think that their existence and the existence of the festival are at the cost of the life of a demon god.

Because of knowing this, the two gods who were happily engaging in the Demon War and Fishing Version the night before were not even remotely interested at the moment.

Every step and every scene is quietly turning from comedy to tragedy.

Finally, Hekia held the fox and sat in front of a paper net fishing for fish.

He held the paper net like an ancient dying tree and fished for fish with trembling hands.

It's a pity that after picking up a fish, the paper net was broken before he let it go because he moved too slowly.

After several attempts, Hekia gave up. He put down the fishing net with a wry smile, then hugged the fox tightly and continued to move forward.

As he was walking, he suddenly stopped and looked around at all the games around him. A trace of longing flashed in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head with a wry smile and said calmly: "I can't play anymore..."

He has exhausted all the maintenance space. The arrogant demon god who once protected the island can't even pick up the paper net today.

However, he still hugged the fox tightly, like a treasure.

"I originally wanted to play more with you..." Hekia lowered her head and looked at the fox in her arms guiltily.

But the fox shook his head, as if to say: "I don't want to play anything, it's good enough to spend time with you."

At this time, Wendy, who was following behind, suddenly turned around and grabbed Zhongli's wrist.

"What's wrong?" Zhongli asked calmly.

"I can't stand it anymore. I have to help them."

"Barbatos, life, even the devil, cannot continue." Zhongli frowned and looked at Wendy in front of him.

Hearing this, Wendy smiled and raised her eyebrows at Zhongli: "Of course I know. I have seen so many lives and deaths, and I understand the truth, but I have to prevent them from leaving any regrets."

After saying that, Wendy let go and came to Hekia again: "We come from a foreign country. There are other games in foreign countries that are different from here. It doesn't require any sensitive limbs, just the brain. Do you want to try it?"

Hekia was startled, then looked at the fox in his arms: "Can I stay with him?"

"Of course, you can be with whoever you want, just close your eyes and leave the rest to us."

So, they returned to the cliff of the shrine. Hekia hugged the fox and leaned against the tree, closing her eyes and waiting quietly.

Wendy walked up to him and took the fox's hand, while Zhongli put his hand on his shoulder.

The next moment, the wind element in Wendy's body began to surge, and everyone's consciousness was gradually pulled away. When they opened their eyes, they were already in the lively festival at night.

Hekia looked around in surprise, obviously at a loss for what to do about the sudden change in the environment.

At this time, Inagaki Megumi suddenly walked over. He hid the ears on his head and looked at Hekia with a smile in his eyes: "Enjoy the festival."

At this moment, he was still hesitating. After all, he felt relaxed as never before, and his body seemed to be back to the past.

Unexpectedly, Inagaki Megumi suddenly pulled him and started running.

Here, he regained all his physical strength and could play any games with Megumi Inagaki, and he could also continue drinking and talking.

Wendy and Zhongli were sitting in the wind watching all this.

"I have been living in a dream my whole life, and here I am, also in a dream..." Zhongli said.

Hearing this, Wendy looked at him with a smile: "When a person is about to die, why do we have to force him to recognize the reality? So Morax, if one day I am going to die, you also create a dream for me. Well, the requirements are not high, as long as you have wine."

Zhongli didn't speak, but looked at Wendy quietly.

Wendy suddenly realized something, turned her head away, pretending that nothing happened, and tried not to make eye contact with him.

But this man's eyes were like flamethrowers, and his sight almost burned through Wendy.

Finally, Wendy stood up helplessly, stood on the wind, reluctantly "poofed" three times, and then stamped her feet: "Are you satisfied?"

Zhong Li then showed a faint smile: "Yes, quite good."

Wendy sighed helplessly, raised her head and looked at Zhongli: "You usually have no inhibitions when speaking, and your Ziling even says whatever comes to mind. How come you only have so many rules when you come to me? And if you don't follow them, you will be punished. He kept staring at me as if I had broken a promise."

Zhongli turned his head and looked at the two people playing happily below. After thinking for a long time, he replied calmly: "Perhaps because Ziling and I are both from Liyue, we have the power of Liyue to protect our bodies."

"Huh?" Speechless and shocked emotions intertwined on Wendy's face. He looked at Zhongli and expressed his disbelief with his eyes, "Then I am from Mondstadt, and I am not yet under the control of Liyue's power! Mo Mo Lux, you are very good at telling lies now."

Hearing this, Zhongli glanced at Wendy with a smile, and then said, "Believe it or not."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Shenqi "died" on Feng, and left his last words: "Morax, if I believe in you again, I will be a dog!"

But Zhongli didn't care at all about this guy's harsh words. After all, as long as he was around, he would sleep harder than anyone else. This didn't look like he didn't trust him at all.