Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

Baimu Gui was stunned and looked at the skirmishers behind him. The skirmishers were wearing bamboo hats. Then he turned to look at Snake Eyes and his face darkened: "What's wrong with you?"

"Isn't this for food safety? We don't hire outside cooks. We cook the food ourselves..." Snake Eyes raised a stool to cover his face, "I swear! It can definitely be eaten!"

"I'll knock you..." Hyakumu Ghost raised his fist, glanced at Awang and Asase Hibiki, and stopped talking, grabbed Snake Eyes by the collar and dragged him out, "We're leaving first. If you need help, just ask me!"

"What vulgar people!" Awang crossed his arms, looked at their backs and shook his head, "Master, can a person like this have the eye of God?"

"These have nothing to do with us," Asase Hibiki looked around the room, "In any case, we have to stay here for a while, so as not to spend energy on unnecessary things in the future. As he said, let's start inventorying our immediate needs."

"Okay!" Awang rolled up his sleeves.

Nan Ke and the scattered soldiers went out to find the Seven Heavens Statue on Qinglai Island.

"It's on the cliff behind the village, only a quarter of an hour away," Asase Hibiki pointed them in the direction, "I won't send you off. Please be careful on the road."

As Nanke walked, he recalled Asase Hibiki's instructions and sighed: "I haven't been back for decades. It's a shame that Miss Hibiki can remember it so clearly."

"Maybe she lived here before?" the soldier said casually.

It's not impossible.

Nanke thought of Awang's intention to inquire about Asase Hibiki's history, and said sternly: "Don't tell Awang this, okay?"

"Why should I tell her?" The soldier was confused.

Nanke couldn't help but smile.

As Asase Hibiki said, the statue was indeed very close. As they were talking, they could already see the stone sculpture towering on the top of the hill.

The surface is slightly weathered and broken, and covered with a thin layer of dust. It is much more worn-out than the ones on Tatarsha and Bailing Island.

Nanke stretched out his hand and pressed it on the statue.

The wound on his forehead began to heal with a little itching, but the speed was very slow.

She looked up to the distant sky.

The statue is facing the southeast, above the circular island that has become a desolate ruin. Huge swirling thunderclouds cover the sky and the sun, attracting several broken rocks, slowly rotating, and thunder light appears.

Most of the power of the idol was gathered on the thundercloud to suppress the leaked remnants of the demon god.

"The thunder that protects Qing Lai from being polluted by the evil god was mistaken for divine punishment and launched a rebellion. Balzeb is really pitiful." The skirmisher looked at the sky and chuckled.

If you really want to say pity, it should be the thunderbird Capachili and the child it cherishes.

Nanke thought silently.

The truth of the story is shrouded in mystery, and even thousands of years later it cannot be rectified. In the eyes of Inazuma, Kapaciri will always be a violent and evil demon.

"Let's go back." Nanke touched the roughly healed wound under the bandage.

"Just leaving like that?" The skirmisher looked slightly surprised.

"Is there anything else?" she wondered.

The skirmisher moved his lips, then pursed them tightly, rolled his eyes, and turned around to go down the mountain.

Nanke followed behind and tried to figure it out.

Was it because Awang praised him as a great chef and wanted to show off his skills by collecting ingredients? Or was he hinting that she should quickly replace him with new bones? Or something else...

Nanke paused and suddenly realized.

It could be related to the idol. Did he want to remind her to remember to find time?

"The country is collapsing, wait a minute!" Nanke turned around and walked back.

If Sora will really appear when the disaster strikes Qinglai Island, it will probably be very recently. At least a message will be left to let Sora know that there is another descendant here.

Nanke picked up a small sharp stone, squatted at the foot of the statue, thought for a long time, and carved the word "ying" on the foundation stone.

Seeing this, Sora will definitely try to find her.

Nanke curled his lips.

The skirmisher's face suddenly turned cold when he saw the smile on her face.

Why does he have to talk so much?

Depend on.

On the way back, Nanke picked out a lot of branches and was frowning and wondering how to process them without a knife. When he walked to the house where he was staying, he heard a fierce quarrel.

No, it should be said to be a unilateral rebuke, because no one spoke back.

"Don't forget who worked so hard to give birth to you and sent you to Narukami Taisha Shrine! Hibiki, let me tell you, I will never let you go back! You were a pure person in life, and you will be a pure person in death. Lai’s ghost!”

Could it be Asase Hibiki’s family?

Nanke pondered for a moment and put down branches under the eaves: "The country is falling. Let's wait outside for a while."

The person who roared loudly and angrily was probably an old man in poor health. Without saying a few words, he began to make gasping sounds mixed with lung sounds.

"Awang, bring me a glass of water."

"It's Master!"

There was a sound of heavy objects smashing to the ground: "No need! Hibiki, what you have learned must be used for Qinglai's freedom. I am not discussing with you, but informing you! If you understand, return to Asase Shrine immediately Come!"

The door was pushed open forcefully, and a rickety old woman walked out.

The clothing style is slightly different from that of Narukami Taisha Shrine, but it can still be recognized as a shrine maiden's uniform. Her sparse long hair is completely white, tied behind her head with a red rope, and her whole body is quite impressive.

Nanke was standing outside the door and was bumped into by her, and was inevitably glared at.

"Awang, send her back." Asase's voice came from inside.

"Oh……"

"There is no need for the false kindness of the shrine maiden at the Yokai Shrine!" the old woman turned around and said angrily.

Awang stepped out with one foot and stopped and looked back in embarrassment.

Hibiki Asase walked out of it with his hands in his hands. He first glanced at Nanke and the soldiers who were standing aside, and then said to the old woman with an indifferent expression: "The shrine is a long way away. You are weak, so it would be better for someone to escort you."

"You can't die!" The old woman dropped these words and staggered away in an angry manner.

After all, she is an elderly person. Nanke looked at her shaky back and could empathize with Asase Hibiki's uneasiness: "Miss Hibiki, how about I go and see her off?"

"Are you feeling well?" Asase Hibiki looked at Nanke's forehead.

"It's okay now."

"Then you'll have a hard time." Asase Hibiki bowed his head to her.

This was the first time I saw Hibiki Asase salute someone other than Yae Kamiko.

Nanke hurriedly bowed back and chased after the old woman.

"It's true that every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite." Someone suddenly said something sarcastic in a long tone from behind.

Nanke turned around in shock, and faced the stragglers with half-smiles on their faces. He felt deeply troubled: "The country is falling, can you please just stop talking for a while?"

She was afraid that he would make the old man extremely angry.

The skirmisher raised his eyebrows and said in a brisk tone, "I'll try my best."