Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Soon, Wendy and Zhongli walked to the village.

Because of the terrifying thunder, almost everyone returned home, and there was no one on the road to the village.

The two of them were walking on the road in the empty village.

"Which one do you think is the old lady's house, and which one is the wretched man's house?" Wendy lay on Zhongli's back, her head looking left and right like a spinning top.

"Based on common sense, I don't know either," Zhongli replied.

Although Zhongli is an old man, it is actually very comfortable to get along with him. After all, he is a person who will not let the other party's nonsense fall to the ground.

Of course, this is just Wendy's personal feeling.

At this moment, the door next to him suddenly opened, and the old woman stood at the door looking at the two of them.

Although Wendy had never seen the old lady, she made a bold guess that this should be the family where Ying stayed.

So Wendy, who has always been responsible for the team's communication with outsiders, quickly introduced herself: "Hello, we are..."

Before Wendy finished speaking, the old lady raised her hand and invited them in again and again.

For a moment, the two of them were a little confused, but they were not considered social terrorists, so they came in anyway.

"That girl told us that you were coming. I didn't expect you to come so quickly. I haven't even finished the meal yet." The old lady was a little anxious, walking back and forth between the kitchen and the living room.

Looking at her look like that, Wendy said quickly: "Grandma, no need, we have eaten."

After hearing this, the old lady relaxed a little.

However, I was still a little embarrassed. I didn't know how to entertain these two strange men, so I could only stand aside and watch them.

Zhongli placed Wendy on the cushion and sat down, quickly asked the old lady to sit down, and then sat next to Wendy.

So, the room once again fell into a long silence.

Wendy was listening carefully to the movement in the wind, while Zhongli and the old lady were sitting on each side.

Without Wendy as a walking topic-picking machine, Zhongli returned to his old stone nature, quietly waiting for Wendy to speak.

Sometimes people are prone to dependence, and even when Wendy is not around, he can easily pick up topics and chat with people.

But as long as Wendy is here, he feels that this matter can be left to Wendy.

Just like Wendy who stayed with him was not wary of her surroundings.

Finally, maybe the old lady couldn't bear the quiet and awkward atmosphere, so she took the lead and asked, "Are you familiar with that girl?"

Hearing the old lady's question, Wendy looked at her and nodded: "That's right, we can be considered colleagues."

After all, everyone is one of the Seven Gods.

The old lady just said "Oh" and then fell into a long silence.

Wendy was still looking for news about Ying in the wind.

She was the arrogant Thunder and Lightning General, how could she be defeated so easily.

However, the other party seemed to have deliberately hidden its aura, and Wendy couldn't find it at all.

And it is worth mentioning that there is no news about Narukami's death from the castle tower, and there is no reaction from Shinya.

It seems that she is still alive, but no one knows where she went.

This made Wendy sigh helplessly, and she could only give up the search mission for the time being. Maybe she would actually start a lurking operation.

"By the way, grandma, what did she do when she lived with you?" Wendy looked at the old grandma in front of her with her big eyes.

I have to say that Fengshen's appearance is really confusing, and it is easy for people to mistake him for an innocent boy.

Looking at Wendy's young appearance, the old lady's eyes were even more kind, and she looked at him with a smile: "That girl has done a lot."

Although Wendy could also tell what Shadow had done from the wind, he could not ensure that the movements heard from the wind were complete.

Asking other people can better help Wendy restore everything she encountered here in her mind.

So the old lady told Wendy what Ying had done.

Wendy probably knew the content, but some details were unclear.

For example, when talking about the composition of this village, Wendy's eyes widened in surprise.

He has also never seen a village like this where dozens of faiths exist, but they can still live together well.

But what surprised him even more was that there were actually people who believed in Dickapian here.

"Who? Dick Lapian?" Wendy wondered for a moment whether her ears had heard it wrong.

You know, even in Mondstadt, there are already no followers of Diehlappian.

And even during the period of the Solitary King of the Tower, most people were locked up in the wind wall, and very few could get outside.

"I'm not sure if it's true, but if I remember correctly, there is a family who believes in something like Pian." The old lady said looking at Wendy's surprised expression.

Wendy immediately looked at Zhongli in confusion.

Zhongli also frowned and shook his head, indicating that he had no clue.

It was getting late at this time, and it was not easy for Wendy to visit other people's homes, so she could only suppress her curiosity for the time being.

After having dinner together and washing up, the old lady arranged for them to stay in another room.

Under the candlelight, Zhongli helped Wendy take care of his injured leg.

But Wendy is still thinking about why there are followers of Dick Lapian here.

"That old lady said that many of their beliefs are passed down from their ancestors." Wendy murmured.

Zhong Li carefully studied the injury on his leg. When he saw him speaking, he didn't care about the content of what he said, so he responded lightly.

Wendy continued to be immersed in her own world: "Those who do not believe in the Wind God mean that they came here to take root a long time ago. Why did they come here? It is not that easy to leave the Wind Wall. I know that those who leave the Wind Wall will It’s the Gunnhild tribe.”

Gunnhild's father was a subordinate of the Lone King in the Tower, so it was easy to leave the Wind Wall.

Then how did the people here leave Fengqiang? In other words, have they ever entered the wind wall?

Also, why did you come to Heguan? Does this have anything to do with An En?

"My head feels like it's going to explode." Wendy lowered her head in worry.

As soon as she finished saying this, a sharp pain suddenly came from her leg, which made Wendy almost kick Zhongli away.

Fortunately, he is the god of wind, and even ghosts are afraid of him when he is rational.

He controlled his desire to kick Zhongli away, but still let out a miserable scream.

Zhongli quickly raised a hand to cover his mouth: "It's already late at night. If you scream again, you will disturb the people and attract people around you."

Of course Wendy didn't want to attract anyone here, so she endured it, and then looked at Zhongli with gritted teeth: "Then don't be so harsh, Morax, are you really going to sacrifice me to heaven!?"

"Sorry, it's dislocated. I'll reset it for you."

"Are you healed?"

"It's healed."

"Then can I run?" Wendy crossed her arms and looked at Zhongli.

"No, it's a minor fracture and needs to rest." Zhongli said as he fixed his calf with wooden boards and cloth to prevent secondary injuries.

Looking at her calf that was wrapped up again, Wendy took a breath of disappointment.

It turns out that the mysterious power of Liyue cannot help him recover quickly without using elemental power and divine power.

He had to admit that he did have some misunderstandings about Liyue that were beyond common sense.

Noticing Wendy's disappointed look, Zhongli asked, "Do you need me to use my divine power to help you speed up your recovery?"

Hearing this, Wendy quickly became unwilling and reluctantly waved her hand to refuse: "No! An En came from time to time, so I must be familiar with you. As soon as you use your divine power, people will probably find out that Emperor Yanwang has come to Heguan. "

It seemed that before the fight started, the leg could only be allowed to recover slowly.