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

Seeing that your wishes finally come true, the hopes you have been waiting for become a reality. Yuehan was happy, but also scared. She unconsciously raised her lips, but then she ran home as if she was running away. The high barrier wall she had been erecting had tiny gravels falling sparsely, and cracks appeared.

She was happy that Huang and Qingtian got what they wanted, but she also became jealous because of it. She found it incredible that Wutong and Qingqiu could really heal people, but it also gave rise to deeper doubts and sadness.

"Hmm hmm... Let me see... Okay, there are no more questions to ask! I will leave then, Aunt Yuehan. As long as he takes good medicine and is ventilated to breathe fresh air, the little boy will definitely recover as soon as possible. !”

Xiaojiu's energetic voice once again brought back Yuehan's thoughts that had drifted away.

Maybe...maybe...

Yuehan's heart suddenly felt like it was tearing. Trust and suspicion nearly drove her crazy. The angels and demons in her mind yelled and whipped her repeatedly. Xiao Zai's illness has improved under her daily observation. And she also asked many people outside that those herbs would not cause her to lose any more flesh and bones.

"..." It was clearly the dog days of summer, but she seemed to be in the twelfth lunar month of winter. His body was stiff and his tongue was numb. Yuehan had long forgotten how to express kindness in a friendly way, and could only look at the small wine in front of him with a sullen face and said nothing.

She couldn't even say something as simple as "Thank you, I want the herbs this time, and I will prepare the required reward separately." I can only look at the figure waiting quietly against the red maple tree in silence again. Just like she had stood at countless roadside intersections at close or far distances, her eyes always following him.

Until Xiaojiu leaves.

Until the sycamore leaves under the maple tree.

When going to Uncle Huang's house, the phoenix tree blocked the dazzling sun, raised his collar and fanned twice to dissipate the heat. Walk with your hands behind your back as close to a shady area as possible. It seemed as if she, the "little vampire", would be wiped out as soon as she touched the hot light.

The small drink at noon is also energetic, and I am not tired or too hot at all. Various gadgets on the roadside can attract attention. The pattering of hard-soled shoes on the dirt road caused a flock of sparrows to fly around. The child opened his arms and held a thin stalk of grass and wild flowers he had never seen before in one hand, and rushed forward with a grass basket in the other. After running for a distance, he turned around and stood on tiptoes under the scorching sun, waving his hands vigorously and jumping twice to avoid Wutong not noticing.

Xiaojiu would yell when he didn't get a response. Wutong didn't want his name to become a disturbing noise at noon, so he quickly raised his arms to indicate that he had seen it. Then he watched Xiaojiu turn around and run into the fields to pull flowers and grass.

I used my hat as a fan, but after waving it a few times I found it had no effect at all, so why not go back to the basics - shade. Physical sunscreen is always the most useful.

Calculating the time, it should be almost the "molting period" of Qingqiu in the past few days. The longer they stay, the shorter the interval between Qingqiu's need to "molt". Because it will leave a smell, which can attract some troublesome things. This is why they often wander around.

The demon's instinct made her regard this as a weakness, so Qingqiu's "shedding" schedule was as usual, going out during the day and coming back from time to time. This depends on the location where the new body is refreshed. The shortest one is to go in the morning and come back after lunch, and the latest one is to go in the morning and come back near evening the next day.

Wutong will hide at this time and wait for Qingqiu to come back. As for the choice of location, Qingqiu usually looks for inaccessible and remote caves.

Just like here.

Qingqiu followed the black snake at his feet to the cave in the deep forest. Looking left and right, it's not bad. It is in line with Wutong's emphasis that it is an excellent place to dump the body without being discovered even if it is dead for seven days.

Qingqiu slowly transformed into a prototype and twisted his body to climb up a relatively flat rock. The little snakes that were scattered out to find their way also came back, spitting out letters and turning into wisps of black mist, hiding in the darkness. She swung her tail and coiled it into a circle, squinting her eyes, with her streamlined and slender snake head resting on her body. The scales on his body rise and fall with his breathing.

Slowly, a ring with spikes on the inside and outside appeared around the neck. The top, bottom, left and right corners were particularly sharp and slender, and they were white like a bright four-pointed star. At the same time, a sharp and gorgeous long sword gradually appeared, hanging above his head.

Crime and punishment.

It is a judgment condensed by the power of heavenly principles and imprinted on the soul. It symbolizes the unquestionable and irresistible compulsory absoluteness. From the first day she opened her eyes, she has been judging the unwarranted sins she has carried since her birth.

Because of "death".

Because there is no life without fear of death.

Wutong has seen her "shedding" process. It seemed the same then as it does now. When the sword fell, the other party kept shaking his blood-stained body, teasing with a voice that was about to cry, saying that it wasn't winter yet, so don't hibernate yet. A daunting symbol of death was actually attached to his head. Even the sword with a hanging handle can't react. Who is the devil with such a big heart?

During the execution, the sword blade penetrated her throat and she was unable to speak a word, but Qingqiu kept looking at Wutong, listening to what the other person said when his lips opened and closed. Use your strength to hook the opponent's fingers on your neck.

You, your family.

I have long forgotten how I felt when I was first tried. After countless times of "sloughing", even the most intense emotions will calm down. That's why she looked at the sycamore tree planting cabbage and potatoes for them in a certain residence, and even when watering the roses, she ignored the sharp sword already hanging above her head in human form.

The blood at that time seemed to be splashed all over the floor like this, and even the bones and flesh melted into mud. It was very difficult to clean up after it was caked, especially after the blood was completely dried.

As for why you know.

After all, because she didn't explain it in advance, she was severely reprimanded by Wutong for more than a month after she searched for the smell and found it. With red eyes, the other party threw the steamed buns for worship at her face, pointed at the earth bag and monument erected specially for her, and said that thanks to her, this land did not need to be watered for at least three days.

Later, they made an agreement.

——You need to tell me in advance when you are shedding your skin, and remember to find a place where no one is around. I don’t want to be visited by the person in charge of a certain area the next day and deal with you under the label of “Brand’s criminal associate”. Created murder scene. Oh, yes, if you want to come back after molting, you'd better come back in time for dinner.

Come back after dinner.

The other party always gave her a feeling like being scratched by something furry in such small details. This person said it so lightly, without expectations or force. The indifference made her feel incompetent.

She originally raised Wutong because she was from another world and would not be recorded by the World Tree. Perhaps it was a change that could free her from the punishment of her crime, or an antidote that could give her a true death and eternal sleep.

Later...it turned into what it is now inexplicably.

Wutong said that in her world, there is a grave after the end of life.

grave.

It is a place to return, a place to rest.