Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Zeyuan looked at Ziling with a complicated expression, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Seeing that he remained silent, Ziling cleared her throat and continued: "Ze Yuan, tell me, why do you want to see me?"

"Hmph, since you know this, tell me where the body is?" Ze Yuan stared at Ziling fiercely, "Tell me where the body is!?"

"Corpse? What corpse?" Wendy raised her head and looked at Ziling.

At this moment, he didn't know where he conjured an apple. He was biting it and watching it. This scene really seemed like watching a play.

As for Zhongli, he stood aside with his hands behind his back, as steady and calm as ever. His serious look was in sharp contrast to Wendy's lively and lively look with her eyes wide open.

Hearing Wendy's question, Ziling stared at Zeyuan and replied: "I have forgotten when. Qu Yun's parents were still alive at that time, and Zeyuan was only twenty-one or two years old. At that time, the harvest in the village had not yet come out. The problem is, Wangyou is still the most trusted and noble god, but Zeyuan’s father is secretly planning evil."

Zeyuan's father brought a poison from the outside world. Although that poison could not kill gods, it could seal the power of gods.

In this way, Wangyou Village will be exposed to the outside world, and the demon god who gave Zeyuan's father the poison can take the opportunity to enter the village and kill Wangyou.

However, Wangyou discovered Zeyuan's father while he was administering the medicine, and Wangyou killed him in anger.

Later, I don't know how long it took, Wangyou discovered that Zeyuan was trying to turn his father into a moving corpse.

Zeyuan knew that this kind of behavior was harmful to the villagers in Wangyou's eyes, so he begged Wangyou to let him go, saying that he just missed his father.

Wangyou asked him where this technique came from, and he said he saw it from his father's notes.

So Wangyou destroyed the notes and watched him bury his father's body.

After telling the story, Ziling looked at Zeyuan again and said to him: "What? Your father's body is missing? But I have to tell you, I am fascinated by the creatures in the world, and I am not interested in a corpse that is about to decay. You I don’t know where my father’s body went afterward.”

"I don't know? How could you not know!?"

Ziling sneered: "Only a few days after the burial, a few people came from the village. They were very friendly to the villagers and brought a lot of spices and medicinal materials from outside the village, so everyone warmly entertained them. Unexpectedly, this turned out to be They are a group of tomb robbers, and I don’t know where they are going.”

"Oh!" Wendy pretended to be suddenly enlightened and came to Ziling's side and looked at Zeyuan, "So, your father's body was stolen by tomb robbers?"

"Impossible!" Zeyuan looked at Ziling and shouted, "You must have lied to me! You must have hidden my father!"

Hearing his words, Ziling looked at him coldly: "Zeyuan, Zeyuan, I don't know who told you that I hid it, but I am indeed not interested in a corpse, and you are now There is no point in lying to you here. Since I want to pry your mouth open, why don’t I bring your father’s body to you?”

"He's actually a tomb robber? I understand, I understand!" Zeyuan suddenly became manic and struggled to say. The more he struggled, the tighter the iron chains tightened.

At this moment, he suddenly looked at Zhongli, the pleading in his eyes was like a man who was about to die in the desert finally found water.

His eyes were scarlet and he smiled flatteringly. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed a few times: "Emperor Yanwang, yes, Emperor Yanwang, can you kill me? Just kill me and then throw me down the mountain. I can handle it easily, I beg you, kill me."

Seeing his crazy look, Wendy held her hands helplessly and gnawed the apple seriously, looking at Zeyuan with an indescribable smile: "Why don't you beg me? I am also a god, and I will not kill you. Yes, you know this."

"No, no, no! I killed Wangyou and harmed hundreds of villagers. I deserve to die. Please kill me. Emperor, please kill me. I want to die to apologize."

Seeing his eagerness to die, Wendy frowned.

Ziling also turned around and looked at Wendy in a low voice: "It's not normal."

Wendy nodded and narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at Wangyou kneeling in the middle: "It's not like a drug attack, nor like he suddenly went crazy. It's obvious that his obsession has not gone away... Heh, he is seriously seeking death."

"Huh?" Ziling looked at Wendy in confusion.

"It shows that death is not just the end of life for him, but death is beneficial to him."

I'm afraid he's dead and can help him find his father's body.

Of course, this is a guess and Wendy didn't say it out loud.

He looked at Zhongli again, raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him with a smile: "Master Dijun, do you have any clues? After all, this is Liyue's family matter, and I know very little about Liyue's magic, so I really can't be of much help. .”

Wendy's innocent look really seemed like she didn't understand anything.

However, at present, it is really not suitable for him, a foreigner, to continue questioning.

So, Zhong Li came over and stood on the other side of Ziling. His golden pupils stared at Zeyuan. In an instant, a sense of oppression arose.

Originally Ziling was still in the play, but the sudden pressure made him couldn't help but grab Wendy's cloak.

Wendy, who is also a god, naturally had a completely different reaction from him. He was biting an apple and looking at Ze Yuan, very leisurely.

And he was also very enthusiastic. He felt his cloak being grabbed by Zi Ling, and he conjured another apple and handed it to Zi Ling: "Want it? Here, here it is. If you want to eat, I have more."

"Thank you." Ziling took the apple stiffly.

Of course, he couldn't watch like Wendy, so he could only quietly put away the apples, then stare at Zhongli, waiting for him to speak.

"Ze Yuan, there was a contract between you and Wangyou. Am I right?" Zhong Li said seriously.

His voice, as heavy as a rock, hit the bottom of Zeyuan's heart. Zeyuan was stunned and raised his head to look at Zhongli: "What...what..."

"Ziling, it seems that Mr. Zeyuan's memory is not very good. How about you help him recall it?" Wendy's lively voice made Ziling relax a little.

"Indeed, after Zeyuan's father was buried, he high-fived me and swore that he would never be a moving corpse again," Ziling said.

Hearing this, Wendy exclaimed "Oh" exaggeratedly, and then pointed at Zeyuan: "You broke the contract!? Emperor Yanwang, I heard that you always insist that those who break their promises should be punished. You will give some advice next What's the punishment?"

At this moment, Wendy felt like a host, but he actually enjoyed it.

"Then, then, then kill me! Killing me is considered punishment!" Zeyuan suddenly became nervous, as if he was afraid that Zhongli wouldn't kill him.

Sure enough, Zhongli chuckled: "Now, as the God of Contract, I will inform you of the punishment for breaking your promise, Zeyuan, you have been deceived."

"I, I, I know, I believe it now. My father is not innocent. My father wants to kill Wangyou! So kill me!" He said eagerly.

"No, that's not what you were deceived about, Ze Yuan. Do you know that even if you die now, you won't be able to see your father."

Hearing what Zhong Li said, Wendy's mouth that was chewing apples curled up unconsciously. It seemed that everyone guessed the same.

Oh no, I guessed it. A fair and strict person like Zhongli would definitely not guess it. He was just afraid that he knew something that he didn't know.

"Huh? Wha...what?" Ze Yuan looked at Zhongli in shock, but soon calmed down: "You, you, you are thinking too much, I just think I deserve to die, I..."

"Your Excellency Fengshen, do you still remember the poisonous arrow?" Zhongli turned his head to look at Wendy, and the pressure he exuded became much softer.

"Well, of course I remember that it was because of the arrow that Ziling and I followed to find the village. Unfortunately, we didn't know where the arrow came from afterward," Wendy said.

At first I suspected it was Qu Yun, but later I found out it wasn't, and then I suspected it was one of Qu Yun's father's apprentices.

"Your Excellency Fengshen would never have imagined that the people who forged the arrows were Qu Yun's father and brother," Zhongli said.

"Ah? Dead man striking iron?" Wendy was shocked. This is a shocking thing no matter where it is.

"That's right, a dead man strikes iron." Zhongli's expression was serious, and he didn't seem to be fooling.