Genshin Impact: This person is mentally ill

Swish!

Hu Yang and Nasida appeared in the wooden house placed at the entrance of the Rebirth Hall.

Nasida looked at the decorations in the wooden house and said, "Is this the home of Populus euphratica? It's really warm."

Hu Yang rolled his eyes and said, "I think you should say that this place is very small compared to Jingshan Palace where you live."

Nasida shook her head and said: "No, compared to Jingshan Palace, this place makes me feel more free. I am very happy."

"As long as you like it. After all, you have to live here for a long time. Don't go back to Xumi for the time being. They don't need you anyway."

After saying this, Hu Yang clearly noticed that Naxida looked a little sad.

He took out a lollipop, opened it and stuffed it into Nasida's mouth: "Don't be depressed, be happy, don't just live for others, learn to live for yourself, sometimes it's okay to learn to be selfish."

Nacida was silent.

She is Nasida, not Populus euphratica. She cannot become like Populus euphratica.

"Okay, I'll introduce you to some friends when I have time, but don't say that you are a god, and don't say that I am a god. Do you understand?"

"Ah."

Nasida is a well-behaved and sensible child. If she were five years old instead of five hundred, then such a child would be even more distressing.

Pushing open the door, what comes into view is the open door of the Hall of Purity, with rows of coffins sitting inside.

Nasida on the side asked: "Where is this?"

"The Hall of Rebirth is also my home in Liyue. It's a bit late today. You can rest in the cabin first. I'll go home and say hello."

"Ah."

It was getting dark outside. It was around eight o'clock in the evening, which was not the business hours of the Rebirth Hall.

Hu Yang closed the door to Nasida and walked into the open door of the Rebirth Hall.

At this time, there were many ferrymen in the Hall of Rebirth, and he also saw a familiar figure.

Hu Yang stepped forward, patted the man on the shoulder, and asked, "Bai Bai, what happened?"

Bai Bai said: "Eldest Young Master, you are back. Nothing happened. It's just that an old man passed away. Before his death, he asked that he be buried in Qingce Village. No, the hall master is gathering people to help carry the old man to Qingce Village. "

"There were so many people. I thought something had happened. Where is Hutao? Why is there no one there?"

"The hall master ran out to play again during the day and is currently resting in the wooden house."

Hu Tao goes out to play with friends during the day and has to work at night. Her rest time is not fixed at all. She rests whenever she feels sleepy.

"???"

"The cabin outside?"

"Yes, isn't that the room you specially prepared for the hall master, eldest son?"

Hu Yang himself was confused. The room was all decorated by Xiao Yi. When did he decorate the room specifically for Hu Tao?

"You guys continue your work, I'm going back to rest first."

Hu Yang didn't care much about the work of the Hall of Rebirth. After all, he really didn't make any money.

Shengshengtang seems to be a big business, but it doesn't have much money saved. Last time, one of its pillars was broken, which almost made Shengshengtang almost bankrupt.

The reason why he is so poor is that Hutao is too conscientious in doing business.

The funeral service of the Rebirth Hall is not profitable. Normally, the funeral service for one person ranges from 20 to 50 molas. Only when some rich people are buried can they earn more.

There are also some elderly people who die alone and alone, and they need to pay for the funeral at the Shengsheng Hall.

Hu Tao has done this kind of loss-making business for a long time. It should be said that the previous heads of the Gossheng Hall have not even mentioned doing it.

For the Purity Hall, funerals are not about making money, but about sending the deceased to death. This is a duty rather than a business.

Populus euphratica cannot do this at all.

If it were him, he would find a way to bury and mourn at the same time, making the Hall of Purity more serious than an assembly line.

He left the Hall of Purity and returned to the cabin opposite.

Pushing the door open, Nasida was sitting in the living room eating a lollipop.

"Why don't you go and rest."

"I'm resting."

"..."

Hu Yang stepped forward and picked up Nasida, went to the next room on the second floor, opened the door and put Nasida in.

"This is your room. Have a good rest. I will take you around Liyue tomorrow."

"Yeah." Nasida nodded.

After closing the door, Hu Yang was about to go back to his room when a room below opened and Hu Tao came out yawning.

Populus euphratica shouted: "Wutao!"

Hutao raised his head and waved: "Brother, you are back!"

"Well, go on."

Populus euphratica dropped a bag.

Hutao downstairs reached out to catch it: "What is this?"

"I made a good thing myself. If you encounter an enemy or some wild beast in the future, throw it out and tell me its effect later."

"Oh."

"Go and do your business." Hu Yang waved his hand and told Hu Tao to go about his business.

The thing he gave Hu Tao was not a good thing. It was something he created using the power he had just acquired and the "distortion" skill. As for the effect... he didn't know.

That thing was made on a whim after he absorbed the power of the Death Realm, and he hasn't used it yet.

Hu Tao happened to be going to Qingce Village. If he encountered trouble on the way, he could use a small thing like that to help him try the effect.

"Yawn~"

Hu Yang yawned somewhat sleepily.

He shook his head. After absorbing so much dead domain, he felt nothing in his body. It was just that his head was swollen, as if something had been stuffed into it.

He pushed open his room and walked in, flopping down on the bed.

An inexplicable sleepiness swept over him, and in just a moment, Populus euphratica fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he had many dreams.

In the dream, he was a swimming fish being preyed upon by a bigger fish;

He is an insect, caught and played with by humans;

Sometimes he turns into a machine and records hundreds of years of information;

He is a hunting dog who guards the house for his master until he dies of old age;

He is a spaceship that travels across the stars, traveling through the universe and destroyed in battle;

He was a soldier who defended his family and country, and finally died for his country;

He is a woman who dances all her life and is finally made into a beautiful piece of art by a crazy artist;

He is a mad scientist who creates powerful creatures;

His loyal believer was betrayed by his own god...

……

Dreams keep changing.

Every dream is so real, as if the things in those dreams really happened.

The sun rises as usual in the east.

Sunlight shines through the cabin window.

In the room, Hu Yang's frown gradually relaxed.

He opened his eyes and reached out to block the dazzling sunlight.

Looking at his palm, he felt a little unreal.

"Xiao Yi, I seem to have had a long, long dream..."

【Dreaming is normal】

"I seemed to know something important in my dream, but I can't remember it now." Hu Yang said with some confusion.

He always felt that there was important information in his dreams, but the harder he tried to think about last night's dream, the fuzzy it became. In the end, he only remembered that he had a dream last night, and could not remember the content of the dream at all.

"My head hurts a little, am I not going to be sick?"

[Host, don’t worry, this may just be a little sequelae of absorbing the dead domain, and it will be fine soon]