Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

"Whoa!" Arataki jumped up on the spot and teleported to the wall in the blink of an eye like a gecko. Not only was his body pressed tightly against him, he even stepped out of the stone door with half of his feet. I was so frightened that my hair stood up.

Yan Fei took half a step back: "Am I dazzled? Is there someone at the door?"

Arataki was about to move his feet, but because of the issue of face, he retracted his secret prodding. His eyes were scanning the room like an infrared scanner: "No way? You saw it wrong-waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!! "

"I play every day, and even spoil our children, retreat, retreat...!"

Wearing traditional kimonos and looking like some old-fashioned uncles and aunts, they grabbed a handful of beans from the table and threw them towards where Arataki Ito was standing. The amount that was spread out densely, judging from Arataki Ito's screams and the figure running away without looking back, should be a lethal amount.

Ye Lan ignored the sudden flash of smoke and appeared next to him. He was panting now, holding the shocked victim on his knees, and turned to ask Kuki Nin: "Those people are carrying bowls, and there are beans in the bowls... What do you mean?"

"It's Sadhu who drives out ghosts. The boss is a ghost, and they use beans to drive him away."

Arataki wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead: "It's too scary. How can there be an Inazuma woman in a place like this?"

Yan Fei comforted: "Calm down, you are Mrs. Dao's wife."

"I am Inazuma's ghost, not a human being!"

Hearing Arataki Ito's serious rebuttal, Kuki Shinobu raised his hand to interrupt and decided to pick the key point and asked: "No, the question is, does this door lead to Inazuma?"

Sora thought it was impossible, this place was so weird. Rather than believing that this is a portal leading to Inazuma, he would rather believe that it is haunted: "Open it again and see if it changes."

Recalling the fatal dose of beans that he almost escaped just now, Arataki Yidou, who was suffering from psychological shadow, suddenly changed his expression: "Whoever wants to shoot, I can't shoot anyway. Who is next? Hey Paimon, you ,You do it!"

"No, no! Come on, I...I'm afraid..." Paimon was originally afraid of this, but at this moment, being pointed at by Arataki Yidou, his whole body was in a frenzy of rejection.

Like Xiao Ming from Wangshu Inn, even if they already know each other. But one time in the wild, when Wutong took Sora and Paimon to take a night scene, Paimon was startled by the other party's sudden greeting. As a result, Wutong took a photo of Sora on a whim, and the good photo unexpectedly turned into a Sora with wide eyes and question marks on his face, and a frightened and mutated Paimon.

The expression is completely out of control.

When Sora saw the photo for the first time, he didn't recognize it for a moment, and he even doubted whether Wutong had really taken something dirty.

Seeing Paimon looking left and right, looking like he was about to cry in the next second, Kuki Ren refreshed his mind about the childishness of his boss, and volunteered: "I'll do it."

Arataki Yidou was very supportive and cheered: "Come on! Don't lose to the thing in the door!"

"Well, I want to see what's inside."

But a big failure.

Jiuqi Ren held her forehead. Even though the mask covered half of her face, she could still feel the headache and distress from behind.

From what my mother said: "A-nin, are you still reading? Stop busying yourself with these things. Think about what your mother said and go to Narukami Taisha Shrine to become a shrine maiden. This is a good job that your mother found for you. It must be better than... "

Without even hearing the whole story, Kuki turned around and left.

Paimon didn't even have time to see the figure inside clearly, he just heard a vague voice: "What's wrong, who is that?"

Kuki Shinobu put down the hand that was pressing his forehead: "I made everyone laugh. That was my mother's voice just now. I didn't expect... that I would hear those words here again."

Yan Fei was surprised. After all, the other person's appearance was not compatible with a miko: "She just said she wanted you to be a miko?"

Kuki nodded: "I just didn't want to be a miko, so I went to Liyue to study. But my family didn't approve of this, so after returning to Inazuma, they still wanted me to go to Narukami Taisha Shrine."

"From what I know about the Palace Secretary, being a miko may be a fat job." Paimon commented.

Jiuqi couldn't bear to comment and shrugged: "Just like some cats can be kept at home, and some cats can only survive in the wild... I am a person who needs absolute freedom and space. Although the job of a miko is good, it is not suitable for me. I."

Arataki Yidou: "Yes, you are still suitable for joining a gang. Look at you, you are majestic and heroic...right?"

"It's good now. When it comes to work, the most important thing is that you like it." Yan Fei patted the code in her hand.

Yelan agreed: "I agree with this."

After the digression, let’s return to the present.

"I said, will the things in this door change, or will it be something that no one wants to see? Then who can open a way out?" Thinking of the immortal who was disconnected from them and unaware of the situation, Arataki Yidou Frowning: "That little brother is still waiting for our help, we can't delay."

Wutong cast his gaze to his side: "Miss Yelan, do you want to give it a try?"

Ye Lan decisively refused: "No need. If there is something scary inside, I don't want to try it. If anyone can find a way out, it won't be me."

The answer was too decisive, and Paimon couldn't help but wonder: "Why?"

"Don't you think this statement sounds bizarre? I don't believe it at all, so how can I possibly realize it?"

"It's true that you don't seem to have any dreams..." You look like you have been worn down by work, just like the Kujo who practices in Tianling. Arataki Yidou silently equated the two of them. And tell yourself never to be like this.

Yan Fei raised her hand: "I'll do it."

I have never seen anything in this other party’s job. Kong couldn't imagine it for a moment: "Is there anything Yan Fei is afraid of?"

"It stands to reason that there should be...but I can't imagine it. But it's okay, just open the door and take a look."

This time the scene has changed, it is no longer a small house in the style of Inazuma. It's a Liyue-style single room. The overall look is like a simple living room, with standard wooden tables, wooden chairs, tea sets and potted plants. There is also an abacus on the table that every Liyue resident knows, and a half-filled account book next to it.

Yan Fei came closer and took a look.

Could it be an accounting case involving a particularly large number of figures?

Unfortunately, she hadn't finished reading the numbers in the ledger yet. When she looked up, she saw a woman holding something in her arms angrily, walking toward her and cursing her in such a manner that Yan Fei couldn't help but step back, and almost blurted out an apology.

"Old man, of the eight kilograms of salt today, you gave away three kilograms, sold two kilograms, and exchanged the remaining three kilograms for wine. How much money did you make in total?" The woman did not see Yan Fei and walked straight towards her. Behind him, a man scratching his head in confusion raised his hand to grab it.

The man bared his teeth and his ears were hurt, but he could only bend down according to the force and could not resist: "Ah? But you said that you can sell the things in the store casually, what's wrong with giving them away?"

The woman hated the iron and pushed her husband: "You are stupid! You asked the man next door to come to get salt, but he broke his leg on the way! Didn't you hear his son asking someone to pay for it? You are so stupid Old man, alas..."