Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Mu Zhu's personality was really two extremes from Zi Ling's. He stood up suddenly and looked at Wendy with a smile, looking friendly on the surface.

Wendy put away the elemental arrow in her hand, but the next second, Mu Zhu suddenly grabbed Wendy's wrist in an attempt to restrain Wendy.

Unexpectedly, when he exerted force on his hand, Wendy flipped to the other side and pushed him down to the ground, with a playful tone: "You don't want Ziling's body to be damaged in any way, right? Let's try it. ?"

"I'm wrong! I'm wrong! Brother! Uncle! Grandpa! Let me go!" Mu Zhu shouted.

Wendy immediately let go of her hand, and saw Mu Zhu get up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and carefully observed whether there were any scars on his wrist: "It's okay, okay, if he breaks it a little, the little guy will probably have to do it." Cried."

"He has grown up now, and he is not the little boy who cries whenever something happens." Wendy said as she walked back to her seat.

"Okay, do you need to introduce yourself?" Wendy asked with a smile.

"No, I've watched everything you do. I know you, Mondstadt's poet, but are you really a poet? I'm not Ziling. Your skills are very inconsistent with the word poet."

As Mu Zhu spoke, he held his chin and observed Wendy, nodding from time to time, as if he saw something.

"You are very stereotyped. Who said that poets must be weak scholars? I am a scholar, but I am not weak." Wendy also looked at him not to be outdone.

Unfortunately, because of Ziling's trap, Wendy couldn't see anything special about her except for her eyes.

"Alas, you are so weak that you can only deceive Liar Ling, but you can't deceive me." Mu Zhu turned his head and sat on the stool and stretched out his hand to Wendy, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Mu Zhu, a monk under the throne of King Yan. one."

Wendy also shook hands with him with a smile: "Wendy, bard."

"Don't tell me about your real name? You gave Ziling a fake name of Qingxin, but you gave it your own name. This shouldn't be your real name, right? Or, one of your real names?" Mu Zhu looked at Wendy with confidence. He raised his eyebrows.

Ziling was right, the tone and other aspects of her speech were indeed a bit like hers. Wendy smiled at this.

"Are you sure you want to hear my other name?" Wendy looked at him with a half-smile.

"Forget it, I'm afraid he's also a big shot that I can't afford to entertain. It's better for me not to know." Mu Zhu folded his hands, put away his playful smile and looked at Wendy, "What do you want to ask? I should be able to choose to answer or not. Answer it."

Wendy was a little confused. This Mu Zhu seemed to be smart, alert, and very scheming. How could she raise Zi Ling to be so clear and easy to deceive?

This is like a big rabbit raised in a wolf den, but this big rabbit is really interesting.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Wendy looked at Mu Zhu and said with a smile, "Does his nightmare have something to do with you?"

"It has nothing to do with it."

"Did you die and be cast into a spell by the Rock King to hide in his body?"

"No, I hid in voluntarily. This child is very stupid. I won't worry if he doesn't look at me." When Mu Zhu mentioned Ziling again, his eyes were filled with tenderness.

"Are those corpses here to target you or him?" Wendy asked.

"Of course it's him. I'm a dead person, so I have nothing worth targeting." He said it very naturally, as if he didn't care about his death.

This reasonable tone also made Wendy chuckle, and then looked at Mu Zhu seriously: "How long can you protect him?"

Mu Zhu was startled and lowered his head to look at the table. The naughtiness he had felt completely disappeared in this moment.

After a long time, he sighed softly, raised his head and looked at Wendy with a bitter smile: "Actually, since I stepped here, I have been on the way to leave, but it doesn't matter, thank you for letting me I saw that he can actually protect himself..."

"So, what does this village have to do with Ziling? Could it be that he is a demon?"

Mu Zhu chuckled and looked at Wendy: "Can't you tell whether he is a demon?"

Indeed not, he doesn't even have elemental power. His current power comes from Liyue's magic.

"Sorry poet, I don't know the ins and outs of this matter. I only know that it is for Ziling. As for the contact, I'm sorry, I won't tell you."

"Why?"

"Because it's not my place to speak. What I say is somewhat subjective. Someone will tell you everything later."

Wendy was speechless, with such words again. The butterfly's previous sentence of "things against the Seven Gods" made him unable to sleep well for a long time, and now he said "I won't tell" again.

Is this retribution for deceiving travelers before?

"Okay, he's very tired if I keep chatting with you like this. I'll rest first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziling's body fell to the ground again. Wendy immediately supported him and murmured in a low voice: "He walks really fast."

After the suspicion was confirmed, Wendy stopped thinking about it. He placed Ziling on the bed and used a barrier to isolate them from the outside world.

After doing all this, Wendy also lay on the other bed and slowly fell asleep.

In the early morning, what woke Wendy up were the birds in the mountains. They were chirping non-stop, playing a beautiful melody.

Wendy yawned lazily, her eyes still closed, and she called Ziling half awake.

However, Ziling did not answer him.

"Ziling." Wendy raised her voice.

There was still no movement on the other side.

Wendy sat up suddenly and saw that Ziling's bed was no longer occupied. He immediately went over and touched the mattress, but fortunately it was still warm.

At this moment, Ziling's call came from the wind, and Wendy immediately followed the sound to another room in the backyard.

He saw a big hole in the ground. He immediately walked to the hole and looked down. He saw Ziling standing at the bottom of the hole, raising her head and calling to him.

"What's the matter with you?" Wendy called to him.

"My leg is stuck! Help!"

Wendy immediately jumped down from the hole.

It looked like a dilapidated basement below, and Ziling's leg was stuck between two wooden boards and couldn't be pulled out.

Wendy sighed helplessly and used elemental power to smash the wooden boards around his legs, and Ziling regained her freedom.

"It scared me to death. I thought I was going to turn into a fossil here." Ziling suddenly sat on the ground.

In the morning, Ziling woke up first, went to the backyard to relieve herself, and saw a white rabbit running into the room. Unexpectedly, there was a big hole here.

He fell in without paying attention and wanted to summon the spear, but the spear was in the room. The barrier set by Wendy blocked his spell and prevented him from summoning it.

"I thought you let the evil spirits here eat you. I'm ready to face the turmoil of your Rock King Emperor." Wendy held her hands and looked at Ziling.

"This is also an accident. I was still thinking about playing with the little rabbit." Ziling scratched her head sheepishly and smiled.

"What about the rabbit?" Wendy asked.

"Yes, where's the rabbit?" Ziling immediately looked around the basement, "I saw it in here just now."

Wendy also immediately looked around. Since the surroundings were dark, Wendy took out the element lamp to illuminate the inside.

But there was no rabbit.

At this moment, Ziling suddenly grabbed Wendy's cloak: "The rabbit is in!"

After saying that, he took Wendy and ran to a room in the basement.

After entering the room, the scene they saw made them freeze in place.

I saw "I'm sorry" written densely on the surrounding walls and on the floor. This situation made people's scalp numb.

"Um," Wendy asked with some uncertainty, "Do you in Liyue have this custom of writing apologies all over the wall?"

Ziling swallowed, and there was doubt in her tone: "I'm afraid this family is... crazy... crazy."