Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

After eating and drinking, it was time for the villagers to pray.

Naturally, Wendy and the other four people who claimed to have faith in gods did not participate.

So, they went back to their respective rooms early.

It has to be said that going out for hunting is indeed quite exhausting, especially when you don’t use elemental power or divine power, so much so that Wendy was already sleepy at this time.

On weekdays, he would pester Zhongli to chat for a long time, but now he made a bed on the floor and lay down on it to sleep.

At this time, the whole village had become quiet, and only the sound of prayers remained.

The villagers' prayers were not noisy, but rather neat, just like the sound of reading in school in the early morning, which made people sleepy.

And Wendy gradually fell asleep amidst the bursts of prayers.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but suddenly, a cold breath spread from Wendy's back to his whole body, and he could feel that all the hairs on his body seemed to stand up.

Vaguely, as if something was watching him in the darkness, he felt a chill.

"Who is it?" Wendy asked quickly.

The strength in his body is also gathered together, ready to attack at any time.

But the other party didn't answer, and the feeling of being watched all the time was still there, and it was very obvious.

"If you don't answer again, it will be another story." Wendy continued to try to negotiate.

However, in the darkness, there was no movement, as if Wendy was the only one talking to herself.

But Wendy could still clearly feel a fiery gaze staring at her.

Seeing this, Wendy lowered her head and sneered: "Just staring like this, asking you, and you not answering, your Excellency is too arrogant."

As Wendy spoke, she looked behind her coldly: "In that case, let you feel the wrath of God."

After speaking, the mark of the wind element flashed in his emerald green eyes, and the elemental power on his body condensed into the shape of a feather, gradually rising around him.

For a moment, a sense of oppression from the gods surged out of him.

This sense of oppression is invisible, unabashedly declaring the authority of the Wind God as if it wants to make everything around it surrender.

"Are you sure you want to anger me?" Wendy turned around and looked straight ahead in the darkness.

He firmly believed that someone must be watching him in that bottomless dark place, and God’s feelings would not lie.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Wendy was no longer polite. He raised his hand towards the darkness, and then the strong wind suddenly rose, as if it was going to blow away all the monsters and monsters.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt his wrist being held by someone, who also had divine power.

Wendy opened her eyes suddenly and saw Zhongli beside her, holding her raised wrist expressionlessly.

Zhongli's golden eyes were very conspicuous in the dark night, and because Wendy itself had divine power, he could only use divine power to stop Wendy.

Therefore, there are also looming imprints of rock elements in his golden eyes, which look like they have stone amber embedded in them.

Seeing that he was the one who stopped her, Wendy let out a sigh of relief, recalling that everything just now was probably a dream, and some details were blurred.

So, Wendy withdrew her hand, lay flat on the ground again, put her hand on her forehead, and asked in a vague voice that she had just woken up from: "Why did you, old man, stay up in the middle of the night and grab my wrist?" Kidnap me and demand ransom from Mondstadt?"

He gasped for air. Although some details in the dream were blurry, the feeling was still there. It was very similar to the feeling he had when looking at the stone statues during the day and hallucinating.

Looking back now, Wendy still has lingering fears.

"I should be the one asking you what you are doing?" Zhongli said.

His voice was as steady as the thick rock as always, and anyone who heard it would feel at ease, including the god Wendy.

"Ah?" Wendy sat up from the ground and looked up at Zhongli, her face full of confusion, "I was sleeping, but it was just a nightmare. It must have been caused by the shadows left by those big eyeballs during the day. of."

Unexpectedly, Zhongli suddenly squatted on the ground, holding his chin, and carefully observed Wendy, as if he was looking at some incredible experimental sample.

Seeing his silent and observing look, Wendy was startled, rolled her eyes and asked, "Do I have any questions?"

Zhongli didn't speak, but continued to stare at Wendy.

I don't know what he was looking at, but he just kept watching silently.

And his gaze is not as uncomfortable as those big yellow eyes.

His gaze made people feel very hot, so hot that it almost burned two holes in Wendy's forehead.

So, Wendy sighed helplessly and stared at Zhongli with a resentful look on her face: "Hey, what happened?"

Zhongli still said nothing and just kept staring at Wendy.

Finally, Wendy lost her patience, took a deep breath, raised her hand, and slapped his face directly, and then brushed his face away very rudely and gracelessly: "Are you crazy? No. Have you seen me? Or did you lose your memory after sleeping and forget what I look like?"

Zhongli breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, no longer looking at Wendy: "I just made sure you are still normal."

Hearing this, Wendy almost laughed out of anger: "Do you want to go out and have a fight? Have a fight to judge whether I am normal or not?"

"No need," Zhong Li looked at Wendy with a smile, "You can still curse, so it seems quite normal."

"Huh?" Wendy looked at Zhongli in shock.

Isn't this the way you used to judge whether Ziling is normal or not? When did he learn it and use it on himself? ?

However, now is not the time to dwell on this issue.

When I asked him what he was doing, he asked himself first, and also observed whether he was normal or not.

Explain that while you were asleep, you might have done something terrible.

"So, what did I do? Why did you react like this?" Wendy asked doubtfully.

"I did some things that were terrifying to me." Zhongli held his chin in memory as he recalled.

"Huh?" Wendy's mouth was half-opened, her wide eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

What he had done was so shocking that Zhongli could only describe it as frightening.

Looking at Wendy's completely unaware look, Zhongli sighed lightly: "Let's put it this way, Barbatos, you almost killed me in my sleep."

"??? Me? Who to kill? Kill you!?"

At this time, Wendy felt like the world was spinning. Did he almost kill Morax? No matter how you listen to this story, it seems even more incredible than when he traveled through time and woke up naked in the snow.